Chapter 64
Chapter 64
But Shezhi really talked for too long, and Luo Feng felt embarrassed to interrupt him, so he lightly placed both hands on the qin, pressed the strings with his left hand, and plucked the strings with his right. Valley pine wind.The pitch of the pitch is very accurate. Today there is a slight breeze, and the sound of the piano sounds more distant.
Shezhi's face blushed instantly, "You?" He looked at Luo Feng angrily, his eyes were full of blame, "You lied to me, you are obviously an expert, and you made me show off like a fool for so long! "Shezhi's eyebrows seemed to be wrinkled together, her eyes were drooping, her long eyelashes fanned the wind like a small fan, in Luo Feng's eyes she was full of coquettish coquettishness.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, as a punishment, let me play you a song."
Before Shezhi agreed, Luo Feng had already started playing.
Shezhi also scolded himself for being confused for a while, Fengyulou is the largest singing and dancing pavilion in Huadu, how could the master behind the scenes not understand the rhythm?I just said that this piano followed the wrong owner, which is really embarrassing.But I was curious in my heart, I had never heard Luo Feng play the piano, I only watched him dance swords and kill people, so I don't know what tunes he would play.
After the prelude, Luo Feng has already started singing, his deep and magnetic voice perfectly matched with the sound of the piano.Guqin is not as changeable as pipa or guzheng, it is only mellow and deep. , the form is upright and peaceful, without faults or deficiencies.
Hearing Luo Feng's singing, Shezhi's mood became very complicated.
"The vines are luxuriant, and the birds are flying in the garden;
Autumn waters are dark, go back to the water;
Zimu Qianxi, why not me and you?
I am sorry to lose my son, it is not me who is poor;
If you say nothing, why send love? "
It's not that Shezhi doesn't know the meaning of this poem, but he just wonders why Luo Feng sings this poem.
Did you know that I accidentally believe it's true?
After finishing the song, Shezhi was still staring blankly at his hands playing the piano, Luo Feng bullied his body dissatisfied, and exhaled deep and shallow breaths on his neck.
"Shezhi, you are not good. You just stayed there when I was playing the piano."
"Just now when Shezhi sang, my brother stayed like this."
How dare you talk back?Luo Feng bit his jade neck and took a sip, leaving a piece of cinnabar.
Shezhi's skin still had traces of the morning joy, and Luo Feng was a little distracted.But thinking about Shezhi's expression at that time, Luo Feng withdrew his eyes again.
Shezhi felt a slight stabbing pain in the neck, and thought in his heart that it might take a few days for it to go away.I thought he would continue to explore, but he bit it and let go. The warmth on his neck suddenly turned cold, and he felt lost for no reason.
"Zhi'er, I'll take you to a place."
Hearing Luo Feng call her Zhi'er, Shezhi wanted to cry, her nose was sore, but fortunately no tears came out.
I remember that a long time ago, he called her like this.
"Zhi'er, you look so beautiful in red."
"Zhi'er, the cherry blossoms are even better this year."
"Zhi'er, I'll paint your eyebrows for you."
Suddenly another voice came to my ears, majestic and stern, domineering but gentle. "Zhi'er, are you sure you want to go with him? Is it so unhappy to be my concubine?"
Shezhi felt a headache and shook his head trying to wake up.
"Zhi'er, what's wrong with you?" It was Luo Feng's voice.
"Oh, nothing. Let's go."
Sunset on the west mountain, with decaying grass facing the setting sun, is a double tomb, where Yingxuan and Luoyang are buried.
"Who are they?" Shezhi pretended not to know.
"Me and Lian'er's father, another Zuo Guardian who used to be the guardian of Hundred Ghosts Flower Valley, is also Lian'er's adoptive father."
"Oh, but why are they buried together?" Shezhi didn't know why Luo Feng brought him to see this tomb.
"Yingxuan died to save his father, and my father passed on all his skills to me, so I went with him."
But Luo Feng kept claiming that Luo Yang was killed by him, and he said it so coldly and alienated, but in fact it hurt in his heart.
"But Lian'er refused to forgive me. She said that if it wasn't for me, Yingxuan, she wouldn't have been injured, and she wouldn't have lost her life. But I can't remember the scene at that time. I slaughtered Yingjian Villa. .” Luo Feng added emphatically, “It seems so”, trying to convince himself.
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The effect of scorpion grass is to let the person who takes it live in the most ideal memory, never wake up, forever.Jian Yan is now forcibly awakened by Luo Jue and Fa Jue, but Luo Feng is still in a coma.
Shezhi wanted to ask him why he brought him here, but seeing Luo Feng's disappointed expression, he still couldn't ask.
"Zhi'er, do you know? People who were related to me have left me one by one. I just feel sad. When they left, each of them didn't ask me if I wanted to. If I said I didn't want them to leave, They won't stay either."
Even if they know I don't want them to go, they won't stay.
A faint sentence quickly disappeared in the wind.Shezhi walked over and hugged him from behind, quietly, leaning on his back, the two of them just stayed like this, not wanting to let go.
He wanted to say to Luo Feng: "I will be with you from now on, no matter what others say, as long as you say you don't want me to go, I won't go."
It's just that until the end, this sentence was not uttered.
No matter which life, Luo An is driving him away.He drove him back to be Di Shitian's concubine, and drove him back to be his flower spirit. Luo An said, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to that man.
I don't want you to compare to that man, you are you.
Later Luo Feng told him some other things, Shezhi was only surprised, it turned out that Yingxuan and Luo Yang were both Luo Jue's biological sons, and Yingxuan was born by Luo Jue, his other father was Yingjian The old owner of the villa did not expect that the relationship between Baiguihuagu and Yingjian Villa would start at that time.
In other words, from the very beginning, Luo Xuan was not an adopted son, he was Luo Jue's first child, and Luo Jue loved him the most.
But why did Luo Feng tell him these things?
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A few days ago, Shezhi and Qin Yunfei said goodbye without hugging or choking silently.
Shezhi said softly: "I'll leave Bao'er to you, no matter what, you don't want to let him down." After speaking, she turned and left.
Qin Yunfei didn't quite understand this sentence, and seemed to understand what Yishezhi meant, he and Bao'er would have some stories.Could it be...
"Lian'er! I know you are Concubine Luo Li, maybe you are also... Asura, if this is the case, you can see some future, then you should also know your own future, right?"
Shezhi didn't turn her head back, her voice was as calm as the wind: "What I saw were just afterimages, you and Bao'er, others, but not myself. Because I didn't know, I insisted on going back."
Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped off Wangyun Peak lightly, like a fairy.
Shezhi really left, Qin Yunfei knew he couldn't keep it, so it rained in the mountains and the wind filled the cliffs.
It was cold on the peak, but Qin Yunfei still looked at the empty cliff without moving.
The cold rain fell on his hair, fell to the corners of his eyes, and then fell slowly. Qin Yunfei didn't know why he was flustered, his hands trembled and he didn't know how to put it down.
In the mist, someone pulled the corner of his clothes. It was a child in blue.Qin Yunfei bent down and used his sleeves to protect him from the rain.The little man stood on tiptoe to hug him, his short arms couldn't reach his vest.The warmth from the little hand flows into the heart.The rain became heavier and heavier, and drenched his long hair. Qin Yunfei hid Bao'er tightly in his arms to prevent the rain from getting him wet.
Mo Lan's clothes wrapped the child, trembling unceasingly, choked up sobbing silently, Bao'er felt that the clothes on her shoulders were wet.
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