Chapter 71 Qin Xiao Ensemble the Song of Mandarin duck
In the memory of the cold star, there has been no such relaxation for many years.
Because Wushisan's medicine has not been quit, Han Xing can't return to the barracks and can only recover from illness at Yi's home. Without my father's strict requirements to study and my father's supervision to practice martial arts, my life suddenly became leisurely. If there is no painful recurrence of tormenting drugs sooner or later, it is simply perfect.
Every night, Yi Hui still returned to the barracks as usual, reported to him what happened in one day in the army and asked him for his opinion on some things. Now the former army and the Northern Army are under the command of Yi Hui. He handles things in an orderly manner, becoming more and more capable and mature, and Han Xing is also quite satisfied.
"The gold and silver to assist the Beitu Rebel Army, military food has arrived in Qinghe one after another, and I have asked Guan Xiang to cook there. I want to go there in a few days!"
Yi Hui explained to Han Xing.
"Has Xu Siyang arrived?"
"He wrote to me and won't be back until a few days." Yi Hui replied and thought for a moment: "There is a lot of ambiguity in the reconciliation between Xu Siyang and Lenghua Palace. This morning, Hanyue also said that she planned to go to Meishan tomorrow to see Xu Siyang..."
Han Xing nodded and expressed his satisfaction with Yi Hui's frankness.
"Let them solve this matter by themselves. I believe Han Yue has solved it..."
Yi Hui nodded.
"Why doesn't Ling Xiao come these days? Is she afraid that I will blame her, or did you offend her? The cold star asked.
"Qingmei and her mother are going back to Jiaxing. She should spend more time with them. Are you better? Do you need to change the medicine? I'll invite her over tomorrow morning.
The cold star meditated:
"When Qingmei and your mother leave, Hanyue comes back from Meishan. At that time, we will go out to find a restaurant, and I will treat you to dinner..."
Yi Hui's eyes widened and was very doubtful.
"Why?"
The cold star smiled but didn't answer.
The winter night comes early.
In the night, the cold star stood in front of the window and looked at the bright moon on the ground like frost. In the courtyard not far away, the sound of the piano sounded again.
The sound of the piano is melodious and gentle, clear and pure, with a slight warmth. Han Xing couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.
These days, listening to Yan Niang's piano is his happiest thing.
I was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, forgetting the killing, blood and heavyness of the past; I forgot the pain, weakness and discomfort on my body; I forgot the disturbances, worries and fears of the world... My thoughts and consciousness were handed over, and in the pure and elegant sound of the piano of Yan Niang, it was like a foreign immortal.
In front of her is a woman with a light smile, with pure and kind eyes like a spring, and her voice is as gentle as the sound of a piano; her temperament is gentle and diluted, as clear as an orchid. Such women are the redemption of the world of vulgarity.
Han Xing smiled, took out the jasper flute that had been sealed for a long time, and played it.
Han Xing came from a scholarly family and dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in his early years. He has outstanding talent and has not studied for many years, but he is already a good player. However, since I joined the army, I have been too busy. After years of dust and clothing, I have neglected a lot.
When Yan Niang heard someone making peace, she seemed to feel something, and the sound of the piano became more and more gentle.
That night, the piano and flute ensemble did not stop until the moon sank and the night sank.
In the rare good weather in winter, the cold star stood in front of Yan Niang's window and tapped on her window:
"The weather is so good, don't go out to bask in the sun..."
Yan Niang was shocked, then smiled, put down the book in her hand and came out.
"Brother Mu looks good, but he is in good health?"
Yan Niang said. She is dressed in light pink clothes, and her clothes are floating and particularly beautiful.
"I'm much better. I'm going back to the barracks in a few days. Come and see you..."
Yan Niang nodded.
"Thank you for remembering me." After thinking for a moment, "You have to take more care of your brother. He is exhausted these days. I'm in a hurry to talk to me..."
"When you come back in the evening, you can go to my place to find him."
Yan Niang shook her head:
"I'm afraid of disturbing you and him. I really don't want him to be too tired and accompany me... I'm sorry to bother you and take care of him more. Yan Niang squeezed her lips and seemed to be a little embarrassed. She said in a low voice, "They all said that you are not good to your brother..."
Cold Star frowns:
"Who said that? Did Yi Hui tell you?
"No! My brother is not that kind of person. My brother never complains about others..." Yan Niang said, a little sad: "My brother has been very sensible since he was a child. He has to do his best in everything. It's very hard work. Even if he can't do it, he has done his best. Don't punish him..." Slowly, Yan Niang added, "Even if we are separated, he actually did his best to protect us and find us, but there are times when he can't do it... We haven't blamed him, so don't always criticize him, okay?"
Yan Niang's eyes are pure and sincere.
The cold star nodded:
"Don't worry, Yi Hui is also my brother! I'm measured. I must be kind to him!"
The cold star can't help feeling sad for a while. Yi Hui is much more successful as a brother than himself. These days, although Han Yue often took care of him, the two also eased a lot. However, more time is spent sitting in the house and not knowing how to communicate. In most topics, the two are tit-for-tat and silent when they don't agree. Or, Han Yue refuses to communicate at all.
"You can't lie to me, you know, I can hear the voice in your heart..." Yan Niang smiled, raised her head slightly, and the wind blew her long hair across the cold star's fingers. Han Xing couldn't help sending it to his lips for a kiss.
Yanniang turned around and found the abnormal movement of the cold star. She couldn't help but be stunned. A pair of frightened deer looked at him, frightened and at a loss.
"Yanniang, I like you..."
Han Xing said gently that there was infinite warmth and love in his eyes.
Yanniang was stunned and didn't say anything or move.
"Yanniang, I like you. From the first time I saw you, I began to fall in love with you. You are so pure and beautiful that I dare not look directly at you. I'm afraid it will stain your purity... You can hear the voice in my heart. You know what I'm saying is true, right?"
Han Xing let go of Yan Niang's long hair and smiled slightly.
Yan Niang's eyes widened. After thinking about it, she lowered her head:
"I know that your heart likes to listen to my piano, so I will play it for you to make you feel quiet and happy..."
Yan Niang's voice is very low and almost inaudible. However, this voice is really heard by Han Xing.
Han Xing stretched out his hand to hold Yan Niang in his arms, brushed her long hair, and gently stroked her shoulder, as if touching an extremely precious and fragile object, carefully and cherished it.
"Yanniang, I feel very happy..."
Yan Niang said no and buried her head in the arms of the cold star.
It has been seven days since the cold moon and snow frost came back from Meishan together with Siyang.
The mind is exhausted, and there is no need to fight at all, and several people are exhausted.
The people of the two sides of Lenghua Palace and Mingjian Villa have no trust in each other, so they areware of each other, speculating, doubting, and encountering some small things, all of which are the greatest malicious speculation on each other, so that the details can cause huge waves. Han Yue and Siyang continued to communicate, and the regulator reluctantly stabilized the situation and peacefully resolved the merger of Lenghua Palace and Mingjian Villa.
Hanyue's determination to be cold and flexible and broad, increasingly stabilized his position. After experiencing a series of things, Siyang also paid tribute to Hanyue. It was also at this time that he knew that it was too smooth for him to merge the Cold Flower Palace.
Siyang has been the owner of the famous Sword Villa for many years. He has outstanding ability, vigorous and kindness, and he is also admired by the top and bottom. Siyang's work is decent, upright and generous, and the people of the Cold Flower Palace also slowly accepted this new owner.
After a correction, it will also be regarded as a benefit for both sides.
Han Yue returned to Huangzhou, and don't go back to Yi's house first. Although she is a well-known heroine in the world, she is just a junior at home. She should understand everyone's etiquette and respect her elders. Although he knew that Xiao didn't like him and couldn't get in love with Ji, Han Yue still took gifts to visit him one by one. It is inevitable to be nagging by Xiao. Girls should be gentle and restrained, abide by women's way, and don't show their faces. Han Yue also listens patiently and pretends to listen to the teaching and admit her mistakes.
When she rushed out of Xiao's room at night and returned to her room, Han Yue couldn't help pulling Yan Niang and laughing wantonly.
Yan Niang took Han Yue's arm and leaned on Han Yue's body:
"Sister, how are you? I'm very worried..."
"What's there to worry about? It's just to solve something. Do you miss me..."
Han Yue stretched out her hand and stroked Yan Niang's cheek: "Tell me, is there anything new in the past few days?"
Yan Niang lowered her head shyly and blushed slightly. Under the shadow of the dim yellow flashing lamp, there is infinite warmth.
Han Yue found Yan Niang's strangeness: "What's the matter? Why don't you tell me quickly?"
"Brother Mu..."
Yan Niang gently opens her red lips, and her beautiful eyes are shy and gentle. Han Yue saw her at a glance.
It's not surprising or happy, or there are vague worries.
"It's good to be my sister-in-law. However, Mu Hanxing may not be the only good person in the world..."
"What are you talking about? How can you be a sister and slander your brother..."
When Yan Niang's words came out, she blushed even more.
The cold moon smiled.
When Ling Xiao was taken to the "Good Come Again" restaurant by Yi Hui, he still looked hesitant and hesitant.
Since he " betrayed" the cold star that day, Ling Xiao began to hide from the cold star. At first, he simply hid at home and did not go to Yi's house. Later, Han Xing returned to the barracks, and Ling Xiao chose a time sooner or later to avoid Han Xing.
"It's okay, Brother Mu doesn't blame you..."
Ling Xiao stood at the door of the restaurant and said that he didn't want to go upstairs. Yi Hui only had a good temper to comfort him.
Ling Xiao held Yi Hui's sleeve and looked uncomfortable.
"Good boy, when did our magic doctor Huo become so twisted..."
Han Xing stood at the top of the stairs and smiled at Ling Xiao.
He couldn't avoid it, so Ling Xiao had to bravely go upstairs and entered the elegant room of the restaurant with the cold star. In the room, Han Yue, Yan Niang and Siyang were already sitting, and it could be seen that they were just waiting for them.
Ling Xiao nodded to the crowd and glanced at the cold star. Sure enough, the cold star was looking at himself.
Ling Xiao pretended to sit down calmly and bowed his head without saying a word.
"This time, I would like to thank you for your care and generosity these days. Thank Ling Xiao and Yan Niang for trying their best to save my life. I won't say anything superfluous. I'll do it first..."
Han Xing raised the teacup and drank it. In his eyes, he had a sincere face.
The children of the Yi family are strictly forbidden to drink on New Year's Day and some special occasions. Although Han Xing was slightly disgusted with Yi Feng's ban, he did not dare to violate it.
Several people picked up the tea in the cup and drank it down. Ling Xiao peeked at the cold star. The corners of the cold star's mouth smiled and did not mean to blame her. Then she was relieved.
"Brother Hanxing, why are you polite? We are sitting, and we are all close friends. With a confidant like you, Siyang is lucky for three lifetimes!" Siyang said.
The smile of the cold star.
"It's a great pleasure for you to have such friends and relatives..."
"Siyang admires the girl for a cup, and since then, he still needs the girl's support and help. This time, without Miss Mu, Siyang would really be left and right. I don't know what to do..."
Siyang raised his glass.
"Master Xu Zhuang's words are heavy. Since Hanyue is under the famous sword villa, if the owner has any instructions, Hanyue dare not disoze..."
This is respectful, but extremely estranged.
The woman in front of her is slightly drooping, looking humble, but how arrogant she is in her heart.
Siyang couldn't help but feel a trace of self-mocking in his heart.
"Han Yue, Siyang is also good intentions. Why do you have to be aggressive..."
Yi Hui said slowly.
Han Yue smiled at Yi Hui and did not refute it.
Ling Xiao gently scratched the table with a wine glass in his hand, with an uncomfortable face.
"Han Xing has been fighting thousands of miles with his father-in-law for many years and has not cared about the people around him. From a trip outside to this time of life and death, I know the true feelings of the world. It's rare for Han Yue to go home, and it's even more difficult for Ling Xiao to take care of her. In my eyes, you are all the same relatives, and I always hope that you can all be happy. I hope you will be able to go well in the future..."
Ling Xiao nodded:
"Brother Mu is very kind. Ling Xiao has no brothers and has always regarded Brother Mu as his own brother. Even this time, Brother Mu has been protecting Ling Xiao. In the future, Ling Xiao will have an older brother, and he is not afraid of being bullied by others.
"Yi Hui, listen, my cousin has found a backer..."
Siyang smiled.
Ling Xiao's head is lower and heavier.
Han Xing looked at Yi Hui, then at Han Yue, and muttered:
"It is a lifelong blessing for Yi Hui to marry Ling Xiao. No matter what happens, we should support each other. Yi Hui, you naturally understand this truth..."
Yi Hui hesitated and didn't know the meaning of the cold star.
"In the next few years, the ups and downs are the roads you want to go together. There is no room for anyone to be half-hearted, and there is no room for the obstruction of others... Since then, it has been a lifelong delivery. Can you afford such a delivery?"
It turned out to be to say this sentence.
Han Yue snorted coldly and drank a glass of wine with a blank face.
Yi Hui raised his eyes, looked at the cold star with deep water, and looked at the quiet cold moon. Suddenly, his heart ached, but he could only be cruel and nodded.
"Brother Mu's lesson is. I will definitely be kind to Ling Xiao..."
Han Yue picked up the wine pot and drank by himself.
These days, Yi Hui and Han Yue take turns to take care of Han Xing. The affection between their hands and feet is full of Han Xing. If it is allowed to develop, I'm afraid it will be out of control in the end.
Hanyue, although I'm sorry for you now, it's always better than making you sad in the future...
The cold star nodded:
"I admire a cup of big brother..."
Ling Xiao stood up and respectfully said to Hanxing: "I thought that Brother Mu was angry with me and would not recognize my sister again, so I would not dare to go to Yifu..."
The cold star smiled.
"Ling Xiao, there are really people like you, but with Brother Mu, my cousin is dispensable..."
"This cup of cousin..."
Yan Niang pulled a cold moon and lowered her voice: "How can I drink? It's not good to drink too much..."
The desolate smile of the cold moon:
"I'm fine. Walking in the wind and waves, wine can strengthen courage... I have never been such a Confucian general style as my brother, let alone a lady like Miss Huo..."
When I finished drinking, tears flowed back to my heart.
"My sister is not as clever as Ling Xiao. Brother Siyang will take care of her in the future..."
Hanxing Road.
"Miss Mu is heroic, and Siyang has always admired..."
Siyang spoke to Han Xing, but his eyes stayed on Han Yue's face.
Han Yue also picked up his glass, touched him gently, and drank it all.
Thousands of words are unspoken...
Before the two expressed their feelings, the voice of opposition had come. If you miss it once in your life, you will never be able to do it again.
You are destined to be free in secular etiquette, and it is difficult to be free in layers of bondage; I am also destined to wander around the world and have no peace.
The cold moon looked at the cold star coldly and was speechless.