Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 249
Afternoon break.

The garden is as quiet as night, except for a pair of mandarin ducks crossing their necks on the Shazhu in Narcissus Pond.

Feng Yizhu wore a white cloak, sitting bored in a small pavilion in the red garden, staring at the mandarin ducks in a daze.

The red grass is beautiful, and the grass end is as sharp as a sword, which seems to pierce the confusion of people's hearts.

The daffodils are not in bloom, and the leaves are bright green.And the ignorant mandarin duck is particularly disappointing and melancholy.

Feng Yizhu was secretly annoyed, he picked up a gem-like stone and threw it casually, the mandarin ducks were so startled that they flew up and hid in the red grass on the sandy shore.

Kuyi carried Ziluanqin in her arms and came here gracefully, with a smile in her eyes, so you also have times when you hate things?
"Feng Nvxia, mandarin ducks are destined to be a pair, why do you bother it?" Ku Yi smiled lightly.

"No matter how sentient you are, you are still an animal, and even a stone can turn into nothingness. I'm not a person full of worries, so why bother?" Feng Yizhu dug her eyes, with a worried expression.

Among the small pavilions, there are excellent Taihu stone tables and chairs, and the goose yellow stone surface seems to be covered with extremely beautiful satin.

"Whether an animal is sentient or not depends on the human being. If the human heart is affectionate, the animal will be regarded as sentient. If the human heart is ruthless, the animal will be regarded as ruthless. Humans and animals are also closely related, and affection is nothing more than the addition of human nature." Put it on the table, pluck a few zither symbols casually, the sound of the zither is lingering, as if the sky and the water broke through the moon, shaking people's hearts.

Feng Yizhu squinted at her, threw the stone in his hand aimlessly, and interrupted a bright red human blood plant, the red juice dripped like raindrops, the color was like blood, it was shocking.

Kuyi sat down gracefully, took her eyes gracefully, and Shi Shiran said: "Wind Lady, can you play a song?"

"No! I never like to behave elegantly, I would rather beat my soul by dancing with a sword." Feng Yizhu replied to her indifferently, his icy eyes twinkling with frost.

There was a smile on the bitter eyebrows, and she said seriously: "Fengnvxia is a famous flower chivalrous woman, so naturally she doesn't like people who play tunes, but as far as I know, brother Ling is a master of tunes. The fourth son of Jiangnan not only The sword is good, and the music is also superb, that's why it's called "Moving Jianghu, so we cherish each other. And the song that Aunt Jiangye played yesterday is exactly the song that my brother is good at: high mountains and flowing water."

"High Mountains and Flowing Water?" Feng Yizhu was stunned, frowned and said, "Brother respects flowing water friends the most in his life, so he played High Mountains and Flowing Water with vigor and intensity, unlike Jiang Yeqin's sadness."

"Everyone is different, and the music is difficult. Your elder brother has a man's feelings, so of course he is high-spirited and fierce. But Aunt Jiangye's heart is like stagnant water, and only loneliness and sadness can match her mood."

"Then why do you take the piano?" Feng Yizhu stared at her, puzzled.

Kuyi plucked the strings of the qin, skipped the exciting tone, and said calmly following the end of the sound: "Please play a piece of High Mountain and Flowing Water. Tomorrow, you will disguise yourself as a man and wake up Aunt Ye with the music of the qin, so that she can turn around and be reborn as a human being. "

"You want me to pretend to be my elder brother again to ruin his reputation? No way!" Feng Yizhu said abruptly, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, because she was ignorant and pretended to be him, which caused him to die young, leaving no ambitions behind. The grudge for thousands of years has also become a knot in his heart that cannot be solved.

Kuyi's beautiful eyes fixed her firmly, and said in a gentle voice: "If you fulfill Aunt Ye, you will fulfill your brother and yourself."

Feng Yizhu was stunned for a while, then said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Kuyi invites her to sit in front of the piano and puts a music score in front of her.

Feng Yizhu waved his long sleeves, the score fluttered to the ground with the wind, light and shadow flickered, and the person was at the side of the piano, the sleeves were rolled up and the wrists were rolled up, the white jade fingers turned, the sound of the piano was like flowing water.

Kuyi smiled and listened to her music.

(End of this chapter)