Chapter 12 Identity

The slender hand slowly brushed the strings and faintly felt the trembling from the strings. Over the years, the first time he touched the moon and exposed the piano was on his last journey on his funeral day. He took the sound of his own piano and left her on earth.

20 years, I only felt like a dream, and the dream woke up into nothing.

"Mother!" Seeing that she was distracted, Lan Xin called softly, worried that she was thinking too much, and reminded her, "Mother, what is the mystery of Yueluqin left to you by your wife?"

Yin Pianxuan exhaled gently and withdrew her mind. She did not hesitate to admit to Xia Houchen that she did not fall and hurt her head. She just wanted to find out what the relationship Yueluqin had to do with the Fengyi clan, but she had studied Yueluqin all over the Warm Fragrance Museum, and she almost didn't take it apart and didn't see any vision.

"Lan Xin, in your opinion, what is the universe of Luqin this month?"

Lan scratched her head puzzled and shook her head gently.

How does she know? Her mother taught her to play the piano. She didn't like to learn and taught her to dance. She didn't like to practice. If it hadn't been for Yin Hanxuan pestering her mother to teach her to stroke the piano and dance, how could she fight and learn to stroke the piano and dance from her mother? If Yueluqin really has something to do, Yin Hanxuan will be better able to figure out the mystery than her, but begging her is by no means what she would do.

"Yueluqin?!"

Lan Xin looked at him, who was slightly blessed and retreated.

Yin Pian answered unsalty.

Xia Houchen raised her eyebrows. Yue Luqin, her Yue Luqin, gently raised her chin: "Can you play a song for me?"

"I don't!"

Without hesitation, he refused to make his heart gloomy. He held her in his arms with one hand and shook her shoulder heavily: "What are you still doubting? What else do you care about? What on earth do you want me to do?

"I'm tired!" Yin Piao spit out a sentence.

"Early rest! I'll go and see Yi'er!"

He strode out of the hall. In front of the hall, Yuehua gently sprinkled the eaves and corners of the hall. He would rather believe that she was just tired, but the sourness in her heart could not be stopped. She once said that Yueluqin's music was only for her husband, only for her husband! Isn't she still just perfunctory and obedient to him now? Is her heart not on him?

For a long time, he sighed, Yin Piaoxuan. No matter what you think in your heart, I must get your heart.

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The wine poured into her throat, as mellow as her taste, with a faint fragrance around the tip of her tongue and burning in her heart.

He shook the wine in the glass leisurely, and a trace of intoxication rose in his eyes.

"Once, he liked to sit here and drink! Silently, drinking alone!" In white clothes, Liu Youyou sat down opposite him and sighed slightly: "Yanyufang is really deserted! People have dispersed!"

On the second day when Xia Houchen took her back to the Warm Fragrance Hall, Yanyufang was unblocked, but after a short period of tossing, Yanyufang was like an empty garden and no longer prosperous, but she liked such a Yanyufang very much. Yunniang didn't move much. She always saw her often in a daze, as if there was no revitalized Yanyufang. Count. Yanyufang is clear and light. Occasionally, one or two guests come to Yanyufang for a drink. They are also elegant people and stop drinking in Yanyufang.

Jiang Che took a sip of wine and looked out of the window. There was a black silence: "When he sat here drinking, was he and I thought about the same thing?"

"I don't know, but he is as good as you now, seemingly nothing, but his heart is very heavy!"

"You know him very well!"

"I think you know him better."

Jiang Che slowly closed his eyes, and the old scene reappeared and smiled faintly: "At the beginning, he made a bet with Pianxuan that I couldn't draw the appearance of Pianxuan, and he won. Later, several times, Pianxuan still blamed me and complained about me, saying that I let her sit stupidly for an hour, but she never said that Yin Xiaoting was wrong. In her heart, everything Yin Xiaoting said was right. Although she often wanted to prove that what Yin Xiaoting said was wrong, she gave in every time. At that time, they were each other's center of gravity and each other's dependence.

poured a glass of wine from the Liu Ti pot and sent it to the red lips: "You appeared, and then everything was different!"

"No, all this is actually not related!" He shook his head: "What really makes everything different is the uncatchable fate! They are brothers and sisters, which is the root of everything.

"What's your plan? Are you leaving Kyoto?"

Leave?! Can he leave like that again? He promised her that he could not leave her again! Just trap yourself, as long as she is safe and happy. He looked at Congyu: "The business of satin village needs to be taken care of. Now that Xie Ling is not in Kyoto, the prime minister is expected to return to the court in a few days. Hanxuan, she..."

He couldn't help sighing. He was not an ignorant person, but his heart could not accommodate other people. He smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

"Now that he is hovering in the palace, even if the Prime Minister doesn't want to return to the court, he can't reject it. The harem is really an unpredictable place. With its swirling temperament, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. The Prime Minister just wants to do his best to protect her and be her backing.

"That's exactly it! It's late. I should go back!"

The soft footsteps faded away, and a tear slipped from the corners of her eyes.

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The sound of the piano penetrated through the air, wiped the tears from the corners of Liu's eyes, and got up to invite the moon garden.

In the Taixie, Yun Niang sat on the ground facing the blue water. The light and cold moonlight sprinkled on her body, and there was a lot of sadness in her heart. As if she didn't notice the approach of Liu, she lowered her head slightly, and her flexible hand stroked the strings, like a rumbling stream, like fairy music. Between turning and rubbing, like autumn wind stroking her skin and sweet spring moistening the heart.

Sitting aside from Liu silently, I only felt a warm airflow, which passed by, and my heart gave birth to some clarity. I like this feeling very much, relaxed and faint.

The sound of the piano faded away, and she was still intoxicated with it.

Yun Niang glanced at her and smiled: "In those years, when you sent it to me, your face was yellow and thin, and your clothes were ragged, but your eyes were aura. At first glance, I thought you were very kind. At that time, I fell in love with you. Really, at that time, it was just that you were an abandoned child. Unexpectedly! I really didn't expect it!"

Yun Niang slowly closed her eyes. As she watched her grow up, her heart became heavier and heavier. She could easily find other shadows from her that she had been familiar with. Then, she taught her to play the piano and dance. It seemed that she was born like this. She was very smart and understood very quickly and didn't need to think more. At that time, I didn't think much about it. I just said that I was worried too much.

Until the red clothes appeared in front of him with a smile, and the doubts buried in the bottom of my heart surged out. There are some things that can be avoided but not ignored.

"Don't you like me anymore?"

For a while, Yun Niang did not make a sound, but only stared at the strings, and then said lightly, "You leave Luojing, the ends of the earth, as you want. I will prepare some silver for you, which is enough for you to live a worry-free life in the future. Find someone you like to get married and live a plain life!"

Congliu was almost stunned and looked at her in disbelief: "Do you even dislike me?"

Yun Niang raised her eyes with a simple smile and looked at her quietly: "I thought I could do it, but I really can't do it. I can't ignore your identity and face your identity. Our Xiao family can't tolerate any impurities. You are not from the Xiao family, and you have never been. You have always been an abandoned child, a child that no one wants. Now that Piaoxuan is a noble concubine, I definitely don't want some rumors to disturb her.

The words hurt her deeply, and she kept denying: "No, you are not like this. You won't dislike me, will you? I won't tell Fanxuan, and I won't let anyone know that she is a noble concubine. I'm just a dusty woman, and I won't have anything to do with her anymore. I can stop going to the warm fragrance restaurant, I can not see her again, but you, don't leave me! I won't leave Luo Jing, I won't leave you!"

"What do you want?" Yun Niang pushed away the piano, got up and shouted fiercely, "Who do you think you are?! I still keep your life for the sake of spinning. Otherwise, I would have killed you long ago. Don't be shameless. Get out of here and roll far away so as not to dirty my eyes!"

Sitting on the ground from Liu, looking at her back when she left angrily, tears fell straight down: "You can't accept me. Why did you tell me the truth at the beginning? Why did you let me know all this?"

She stumbled out of the invitation moon garden and out of the misty rain workshop. In the quiet night and the empty street, she walked aimlessly, walking like that, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, like a child at a loss.

"Do you want to know the truth? I can tell you!"

She suddenly followed the voice, staggered to look at him standing with his hands behind his back, and smiled with difficulty: "Why are you?"

"I can tell you everything you don't know, including who your biological father is?"

Father? At the beginning, Yun Niang only told her that she and Pianxuan were sisters, and then she only said that her biological father was dead, so she didn't have to ask more questions. She never asked much. She always believed that Yun Niang would not lie to her. She narrowed her swollen and painful eyes: "He is dead!"

"No, he's not dead!"

His eyes stared wide, like the hope of eternal life, and grabbed his arm from Liu: "Tell me who he is and where is he?"

"You won't want to know!" He smiled deeply and said, "But I'll tell you!"