Red plums reflect youth

Chapter 78

"I don't know... what kind of hatred is it?" The three words Haifengtang pierced into Ziqing's heart like ice. Is this a rare person who knows the music and music, so missed?

Shen Luoshu laughed lightly, like a ray of warm wind from the south of the Yangtze River, melting the snow and ice where it passed: "I came to visit Mr. Liu today to enjoy the wind and enjoy the moon, so how can I talk about such indecent things... It really should be hit... I hope Mr. Liu will not take it to heart." As he spoke, he stroked his ears and hair with his fair fingers: "But now Mr. Liu is concerned about your younger brother's affairs, so he must not be in the mood to talk about Fengyue with you... "

Ziqing smiled apologetically, "You let Master Shen down."

"Where is it that Mr. Shen came at an inappropriate time, I hope Mr. Liu can relieve his worries, so that he can go boating on the lake with you, drink tea and chat with you in the future."

"It's a deal." Ziqing nodded happily.

"Good news." Shen Luoshu cupped his hands to say goodbye, turned to look at the pillars in the corridor, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said again: "Mr. Liu, farewell." After finishing speaking, he left straight away.

Liu Qiaoyang came out from behind the pillar with a smirk, and said to himself, "So sharp..."

"When did you come? How did you hide behind that?"

Liu Qiaoyang rubbed his head, and said helplessly, "Mr. Shen is too airy. I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look for him several times, but I never saw him. I just heard that he told you in detail. He didn't show up because he was afraid of disturbing you. But... ...It turns out that the government guards stole it from themselves...I have to contact Xu Changming immediately, and make plans when he comes back."

Ziqing nodded in agreement.

"Ziqing..." Liu Qiaoyang suddenly looked down at Ziqing seriously and said, "I don't want you to have a close friendship with that Shen Luoshu, this person is very dangerous."

"Do you mean that he wants to seek revenge from Haifengtang?" Ziqing understood it, and then smiled slightly: "I don't understand those of you who are kind and resentful, and enmity and killing. However, his flute sound, I Understandable, he is a trustworthy person."

"You!" Liu Qiaoyang sat next to Ziqing and poked Ziqing's forehead: "Why do you think he mentions Haifengtang in front of you? He said it to you, but he said it to me. He I was ordered by the imperial court yesterday, and vowed to clean up all the people in Blizzard Hall. Now, Linglong Zhai is the biggest customer of Blizzard Hall, and he must be suspicious of the relationship between Linglongzhai and Blizzard Hall. As the young master of Linglongzhai, if I were Blizzard Hall Those words are a gauntlet, if not, those words can be regarded as a threat, telling me not to get involved with Haifengtang as soon as possible."

"Who asked you to intervene in Haifengtang?" Ziqing stared at Qiao Yang resentfully: "In the past, internal disputes almost cost you your life. Now there is such a delicate person in the court who is against you...you , can't you stop?"

Qiao Yang smiled wryly, and took Ziqing's hand to rub against his lips: "I'm sorry, I made you worry. But... once you start walking on some roads, you can't turn back, just like you can't leave Qingcheng Pavilion , I can’t leave the Gale Hall.”

After hearing this, Ziqing withdrew his hand and said sadly: "I know I can't persuade you, but I don't know what kind of enmity Mr. Shen has with Haifengtang. It would be great if I could solve it."

Qiao Yang chuckled noncommittally and said, "You want to be friends with him that much?"

"we are already friends."

My own piano sound is delicate and affectionate, while Mr. Shen's flute sound is dangerous and unfeeling, but it is the same loneliness, the same loneliness... My life experience is miserable, and my love life is difficult, what about him?What kind of situation made him have such a flute sound?Unintentional and unfeeling... as everyone knows, unintentional is also unfeeling, unfeeling and affectionate.

Seeing Ziqing bow his head in a daze and say nothing, Qiao Yang knew that he was still thinking about Mr. Shen, so he smiled and said, "Ziqing, teach me how to play the piano."

Ziqing couldn't help laughing when she heard the words: "Since when did you become interested in playing the piano? Didn't you swear since you were a child that you would stay as far away from these literary things as possible?"

But Qiao Yang put on his usual grievance expression: "Who told you to have a confidant on the left and a bosom friend on the right. It was Ming Yan before, and now it is Shen Luoshu. I also have to learn the piano, so I won't be afraid that you will be kidnapped." .”

Ziqing raised his eyelids, and raised his head at the Qin in front of him: "Then play and watch."

"Aren't you going to teach me by hand?" In exchange for a sharp look: "Okay, I'll play it myself." Qiao Yang muttered, stretching out his hand to pick and choose on the strings.

The sound of the piano was unbearable, and there was an "Aiyo", and Qiao Yang screamed: "Fingers hurt so much. I didn't expect that the strings would make my fingers hurt so much."

Ziqing gave Qiao Yang a sideways look: "You just know..." But Qiao Yang gently held his slender white hands and looked at the pulp of his fingers with pity.

After being teased by him like this, Ziqing felt embarrassed, wanted to twitch her hand but couldn't twitch, so she could only blushed and stared at Qiao Yang.Qiao Yang looked at Ziqing's appearance, his heart moved, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with an evil smile: "Actually, I can also play the piano."

Ziqing looked at Qiao Yang suspiciously: "What kind of piano can you play?" But looking at his appearance, he knew that there would be no good things to say.

really……

Qiao Yang leaned close to Ziqing's ear, breathed out his breath and said in a low voice, "Play you, the sound is so beautiful... Alas!"

With a plop, someone rolled off the stone bench.

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Khan... The qin in Fu Liuwen is also open and hung. It is neither a guqin nor a guzheng, but a magical instrument that has not yet been invented. It has strings, but it is not limited to a guzheng. Suitable for some high mountains and flowing water tunes.The sound is more like the piano, because you can play it quickly and slowly according to your mood...

In addition, Fu Liu really felt that he was becoming more and more evil. The last paragraph, if we understand it, we all laughed without saying a word...