Chapter 53 It's hard to draw a heart. What on earth is your heart enchanted

"Little Phoenix remembers the old man. I'm lucky enough to be worried about you. I'm very gratified~" The old man still smiled casually and stroked his white beard. Suddenly, he turned over his palm to me. There was a string of ears lying in the palm, which was as bright red as two blood beads. Looking at it was extremely frightening, but I felt it was kind. Uncle's dear. He put this ear to my ear and told him solemnly, "The old man is a happy fairy. I am entrusted to hand this thing to you. If the phoenix blood grass really can't continue your life, you can try to break this ear."

The wind beads in my chest were hot, as if rejecting the string of ears. The old man waved his hand and suppressed the restlessness of the wind beads. I quickly blessed him and thanked my uncle, "Immortal, how can Yinhe Hede be saved like this..."

Seeing this, the Hehuan fairy man came forward to help me up and regained his kind smile. "It's easy to say. If it hadn't been for the phoenix owner who had saved the roots and buds of the old granddaughter and returned to the south to cultivate, the bloodline of the Hehuan clan would have been destroyed on the old man..."

I listened more and more confusedly, "Fairy, what did you say?"

The Hehuan fairy stopped the topic, shook his head inexplicably, and looked into the distance, with the high meaning of the immortality, "Go ahead, the most important thing will come. If you die, you will die and live afterlife. There are your own destiny... You two worry-free guys, this troublesome human relationship is finally bad. Not much. It's been a long time since I came out, and I'm afraid the mother-in-law above will be noisy again. Little Phoenix, we'll see you later! Xiaohuan came happily, but hold on to Grandpa, don't be careless like last time~ We are not always so lucky to be saved by Emperor Mengnan~"

"Hmm~"

I was about to ask again. I don't know where the cloud came from in front of me. I couldn't see around. When the clouds dispersed, there were any fairy and girls in the empty alley? If it hadn't been for the red jade earwas gently shaking with the movement, I really thought it was just a dream I had just had.

However, with this string of earrings of immortals, my heart has been more or less settled. At least my life has some protection. In case Zhuo Qingyun really repents or has something unexpected, he will not really have no way to live.

But there will always be an exception to everything, such as the Hundred Flowers Banquet, such as Ning Yunsu, such as... Fox...

Shen Qi steadily accompanied me and handed over a bronzing post, and immediately a little boy greeted us into Ningfu politely.

I admit that the taste of Ningfu is really a little brushy. There is no shortage of pavilions, flowing flowers and pavilions, rockery and strange rocks. The most important thing is that at today's Hundred Flowers Banquet, Ningfu invited not only senior officials and dignitaries in the clouds and surrounding areas, but also those famous masters in the martial arts have been invited, which is even more frightening. In terms of those descendants of the children of various schools and their families, Ningfu is so lively.

The little man greeted us and sat down in a box with a beaded curtain, and then stayed out of the door behind the box.

I slightly picked up the bead curtain, facing a large platform. The platform was built on a wide water pavilion, and many musical instruments were placed on the left and right. The rooms similar to the box we were in were surrounded by the water pavilion one by one. Suddenly, there were countless, but none of them was the best view to watch the high platform. The direction is rather extraordinary... My former master is also such a deep thought! On the surface, he is a traveling magic doctor, but secretly, he is planning and recruiting troops!

That's all! I'm not on this road, just let them go!

After eating some refreshments, I unexpectedly fit my sweet taste. Everything seemed to have been carefully prepared, knowing that every place I was picky... I was a little surprised. Then, people sat on the high platform, and the surroundings seemed to come one after another. One person said some polite words on the high platform, nothing more than Thank you for coming...

After that, there is a song and dance.

I slightly lifted the bead curtain and saw Ning Butfan sitting on the top, a fox sitting on the left, and Ning Yunsu next to the fox... The similar face bumped into my eyes like a sarcasm. Why... If it weren't for such a similar face, maybe I would have told myself that it was nothing, but my heart hurts, fox Did the civet treat me like that because he saw my face at the beginning and missed him Ning Yunsu in the clouds? No wonder I said that Bai Qianqian's eyes were so familiar that they were a little like Ning Yunsu!

Enchanting and beautiful, the exposed dancer is completely out of line with the fairy mood around her, but it makes the eyes of those high officials and dignitaries straighten, especially the one who leads the dance, twists the soft waist branches and keeps rotating around the fox, and sometimes rubbing against the fox a little. I'm wondering why Ning Yunsu didn't stop it, just Seeing that she had to look at me with an empty eye, it was just provocation and pride.

I raised the wine glass in my hand to her, put the whole glass of wine into my stomach with a smile, and immediately went straight to my chest. It was so uncomfortable. Shen Qi, who was holding the wine glass beside her, frowned again and said angrily, "What's the use of being?"

Through the wide material, I pressed the little guy who was a little restless, and his tone was gently lazy in the fragrance of wine. "Even if I really can't hold anything in my hand, I can't lose my momentum. Relax, your master carefully protects Miss Ning~ What kind of waves can I do? What's more, it's not that you are so tight~"

Shen Qi squeezed his mouth and stared over, "What nonsense? I'm worried about you..."

I sneered, "Are you worried that I will hurt Ning Yunsu? Oh, he really looks up to me~"

"I won't talk to you!" Shen Qi turned his head and drank the stuffy wine in the glass and ignored me.

After a break from singing and dancing, Ning Yunsu suddenly said that he wanted you to offer some talents. It seemed that the guests in each box had to play a round. I looked at Shen Qi, who was drinking happily beside me, and then bumped him with my elbow.

Shen Qi was interrupted by the wine, and his anger was excited. He roared with a calm face, "Let's see your performance!"

I pointed to the guests who have begun to come to the stage one after another and said innocently, "Brother, every box must have a talent. Get ready quickly and come here soon."

Shen Qi was stunned, and his eyes were finally withdrawn from the cup. He fixedly fell on the man who danced the sword on the high platform in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little, "I don't want to laugh..."

I couldn't help laughing, "Who said it was laughing?" That's right to show your skills~obediently, it's not impossible for me to go out like this, but you also know that I can't dance. I'm afraid I can't control the scene just by playing the piano and singing~

Shen Qi's back stiffened and turned his head gloomyly, "What do you want to do?"

I picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into my mouth and said, "Let you laugh~"

“......”

"Next, the couple flying on the grass will sing a song and dance a——————"

I tried the tone of the guqin and adjusted the tune. While looking at the silk fan that replaced the sword in my hand, the corners of my mouth twitched even more. Suddenly, I stared fiercely and said silently, "Go down and settle accounts with you!"

I raised my chin with great satisfaction and smiled mischievously, "Beauty~ Let's take the steps of the "Farewell My Concubine". I believe you should be familiar with it~"

Well, these days, I often meet Shen Qi practicing swords in the backyard of the inn. The swordsmanship he practices is divided into the literary school and the martial arts school. Generally, the martial arts school is the style of killing the enemy with very fierce movements. In my opinion, the literary school is similar to the Chinese classical dance folk dance and so on, so , I mischievously sent Shen Qi's set of articles as a very interesting alias "Farewell My Concubine", and later Shen Qi gave me a fierce look and ignored me...

Shen Qi hummed and tried the handle with a fan as a sword. It seemed that it could still be used. Then I sat behind the piano and twisted the string gently. After a period of introduction, I raised my voice and recalled the lyrics and sang:

"I can't see through it, it's your lost soul

I can't guess, it's the look of your pupil

A gust of wind, a dream

Love is as unpredictable as life

What on earth is your heart bewitched by?"

I looked at the fox sitting high from afar. He hung his head and his face was covered by his hair. He didn't know what he was thinking. The song still echoed on the wide platform, with strong but helpless sadness:

"Your outline is submerged in the night

See what the peach blossoms will produce

Looking at you, hugging me, your eyes are more lonely than the moon

Let you be happy in other people's arms

"Love you like a heartbeat that is hard to touch

Drawing you, I can't draw your bones

Remember your face, it's my persistence waiting for you

You are me, an endless song

My heart is only willing to... give up for you..."

A drop of coldness slid across my cheek and fell on the piano. The whole audience was silent. I stood up, pulled aside and turned around and wanted to go down the stage. However, standing on the stage in the middle of the waterfront, I couldn't use any light work. My heart was confused...

"Pa...Pa..."

"Good...good...bang...bang!"

It seems that a person raised his head, and the rest of them all came to their senses. Countless applause sounded below. I silently looked at the position of the fox again, but he still did not change his posture, and didn't even raise his head. He calmly reached out and put the wine glasses on the table to his mouth and drank indifferently, as if he were under the stage. Everything had nothing to do with me. My heart trembled and felt even more bitter. Ning Yunsu, who was beside him, took the fox's arm tightly and threw an innocent but triumphant smile.

"Dare to ask Mrs. Cao, what is the name of this song?"

Below, someone asked boldly behind the bead curtain, with a loud voice.

I hooked the corners of my mouth numbly, "This song... is called "Painting Heart"... Painting skin and bones are difficult to draw the heart, isn't it just like the monster who knows people's face and doesn't know the heart... The story is nothing more than a very loving couple who met a monster who could only be human by drawing skin and was brought back to the city by men. The monster turned into a human and lived in the man's house. The monster fell in love with the man. In order to become a human and be with the man, many people in the city were dug up by the monster... The man was also shaken. After knowing it, the woman was stupid and willing to drink the monster's blood and become the monster's substitute. The ghost was hunted down by the people of the city, and the man was forced to kill the woman in front of the people..."

"Enough!"