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Yun Jiu'an thought about it carefully, "There should be some, but at the moment I can't remember why I had this whim."

"The last time I went to Beijing with Brother Fu, we even rested by the river with our horses. I had nothing to do, so I took out my flute and played a song. At that time, I played a cheerful "Pingjing "OK", Brother Fu laughed at me as a teenager who doesn't know how to feel sad. I said why I don't know how to feel sad. I have to follow my father to learn this and that all day long. There are many things in the door... It's easy to sneak around the capital once in a busy day. It's normal to be in a good mood. "

Gongsun Wu smiled and narrated the scene before entering Beijing that day, but his eyes were full of melancholy, "In order to show that I am indeed not a person who does not know how to feel sorrow, I buried the flute immediately. He said that when I leave Beijing in the future, I will Still being able to play the cheerful "Journey to Pingjing" has nothing to do with my ignorance of sorrow."

Yun Jiu'an slowly pushed him from the official road to a small road, passing through the grove, "Then I'll dig out the flute for you later, and you still play "Pingjing Xing"?"

Gongsun Wu shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't blow it out."

"Why?"

Gongsun Wu didn't answer her, but just pointed to a sunken place behind a mound by the river, "I wrapped the flute in oiled paper and put it in a box, and buried it in that small pit. It won't take long, so it should be easy." dig."

Yun Jiu'an pushed him behind the mound, and there was indeed a small hole there.She took out the dagger, and began to lift the snow from the small pit.

The casket was not buried very deep, so it was quickly dug up.Yun Jiu'an put away the dagger and dug out the long box.Brushed the soil on it, opened it, and saw a purple bamboo flute wrapped in oiled paper.

The flute was not damp or damaged at all, she wiped it with a handkerchief, and handed it to Gongsun Wu, "Return it to its original owner."

Gongsun Wu took it and compared it with his fingers, "Is there anything you want to hear, I'll play it for you."

Yun Jiu'an half-sit on a boulder, "I don't know much about this, what do you play, what do I listen to."

"Okay, then show your shame." Gongsun Wu brought the flute to his mouth, pressed his fingertips on the hole, tried the sound, and then a clear and melodious tune sounded over the grove.

The flute sound is crisp and pleasant to hear.

The song is like weeping and complaining, with a little more melancholy, which makes the listener feel sad. This winter seems to be cast in a shadow.

Yun Jiu'an saw that he was still able to flexibly press the fingers of his right hand on the flute hole. Although he couldn't use too much force, she was relieved that her efforts were finally not in vain.

After this disaster, I only hope that the young man will be well in the future, free from illness and disaster, and not seek revenge from Liang Ziyuan, and return to his arena.After she finds a way to survive, she is willing to accompany him to play flute and sword together, and be free in the mountains and rivers from then on.

After a long time, when the song ended and the lingering sound disappeared, Yun Jiu'an smiled and clapped his hands, "I don't know what song is played, but it is so mellow and touching?"

Gongsun Wu put away the flute, "Don't ask me, the road is far away, and the willows will bloom again. If you don't see the old relationship, it will be difficult to continue, and if you don't see the sorrow in the heart..."

I didn't know the feeling of sorrow back then, but now I'm in the middle of the song.

Yun Jiu'an already sensed something was wrong from his expression, and opened his mouth to ask, but he looked at her and said, "Yun Jiu'an, I heard Brother Fu said that your sister is fine, and he has taken her out of the city. , I will take her with me when I return to Hedu. Fortunately, she is safe and sound."

Yun Jiuan squatted in front of him, raised her face, "I know. So I must heal your injury, I owe you this."

It was the first time that the two looked at each other so closely, and Gongsun Wu's black eyes seemed to be dripping water.

He stared deeply at her, stretched out his slender and slightly callused fingers to caress her cheek, "Yun Jiu'an, can I call you Jiu'an in the future?"

Yun Jiu'an rolled his eyes and smiled, "Of course."

"You don't owe me anything. As I said, no matter who it is, I will do my best to save it. It's not for you."

"I know."

"So..." Gongsun Wu hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and kissed her forehead lightly, "You have to remember, it was I who fell in love with you at first sight."

Yun Jiuan blushed, "Don't you think I'm ugly?"

He also smiled and rolled his eyes, "You are not ugly, I will always remember your face."

Yun Jiuan smiled, and said frankly, "Since I met you in Wangyue Tower, I have put black powder on my face."

"I know, there are still traces of painting on these eyebrows. If you change your appearance, you must be afraid of meeting a disciple like me again."

"If you were a disciple, would I still accept this marriage? Since ancient times, women have been so unlucky, I want to live longer, and I don't want to be missed by unnecessary people and cause trouble. If you don't like , I washed it after Chuang Tzu went up."

It was rare for the two of them to talk earnestly in this deserted place, like lovers, there was no pledge of eternal love, even if they talked about trivial things, they could still feel the sweetness of it.

Yun Jiuan put his face on his lap across his hands, counting the time in his heart, and whispered: "When you recover from your injury, it will be spring next year at the most. You must come to hire at that time, our wedding date will be Let’s make it to May next year. Although it’s not ready yet, I want to leave the capital earlier and go back to Sichuan with you.”

Gongsun Wu caressed her soft hair and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Vaguely, his voice trembled a little, Yun Jiu'an was so immersed in the longing for the future that he didn't realize it.

While the two were talking softly, they suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the official road like thunder.

Yun Jiu'an got up and looked through the gaps between the layers of trees, and saw the residual snow splashing all over the official road, and a team of troops came galloping from the north and south.

The men and horses from the south came almost at a gallop.

In front of the north came dozens of knights in iron armor and silver clothes.Behind this group of knights, followed a carriage with a red wheel and canopy, and behind the carriage was another group of knights in iron armor and silver clothes that could not be seen.

After the two teams met, they all stopped.

To Yun Jiu'an's shock, the person who got off his horse in the south turned out to be... Liang Ziyuan!

She and Gongsun Wu looked at each other, and she quickly pushed him to the back of the mound, both of them were hidden, and then they showed half of their heads to look at the official road.

Liang Ziyuan's intermittent voice came from the wind, "...Your Highness, it's all my fault...but what happened today..."

Liang Ziyuan said a lot to the people in the carriage respectfully, but because of the wrong wind direction, he still couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the people in the carriage also said something in a low and cold voice.

Afterwards, the curtain of the carriage was raised, and a man in a black brocade suit and a jade crown got out of the carriage with an inexplicable coldness.

Seeing Liang Ziyuan carrying a bundle and the man in black walking towards the grove, Yun Jiu'an and Gongsun Wu retracted their necks at the same time.