Chapter 63 Cold Moon Rain

Since I didn't know where to go, I simply didn't think about it. I strolled in the garden casually and unconsciously walked around the front hall and walked to the backyard.

There is a small river in the backyard, and there is a gravel path along the river. Huangfu Yuran walked on the path, enjoyed the scenery in the courtyard, and sighed for a while. He thought that the Yuling elegant building he lived in was nothing but bamboo. Compared with here, it is simply a world of difference. It seems that you have to plant some flowers and plants in Yulingya when you go back.

Thinking so, Huangfu Yuran slipped and almost stepped into the water. He stood firm and patted his chest and continued to walk carelessly and watch.

At this time, a sound of the piano floated over, and the melodious sound of the piano was euphemistic and beautiful. The sound of the piano was full of melancholy and sadness, which made people feel pity. Huangfu Yuran's eyes lit up when he heard the sound of the piano and turned around to see where the sound of the piano came from.

Following the sound of the piano, I saw a small pavilion not far away. A girl's back was sitting in the pavilion, and the sound of the piano came from the girl's hand.

Huangfu Yuran involuntarily walked to the pavilion, stood still and closed his eyes and listened carefully, as if the sound of the piano had infinite charm to pull him over, and he also seemed to hear something from it, like whispering and silent sighing. In a word, Huangfu Yuran felt distressed when he heard the sound of the piano, and there was no reason for heartache.

The sound of the piano turns quickly, sometimes like smoke and fog, sometimes light clouds and wind, sometimes like sobbing, and sometimes wind and rain. He brought Huangfu Yuran's heart from the trough to the peaks one by one, and fell again and again.

Huangfu Yuran was preparing to welcome the next turn of the sound of the piano, but the sound of the piano suddenly stopped at this moment, leaving only the lingering sound. Huangfu Yuran closed his eyes and carefully recalled the sound of the piano he had just heard. He couldn't help clapping his hands and praised, "Good piano! Good song! Good view! OK!" Four good words on his face.

The girl with her back to Huangfu Yuran heard a strange voice and stood up from her seat in horror. She turned around and stepped back several steps to hold her clothes tightly and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here?"

Huangfu Yuran felt very embarrassed when he saw that the girl was scared. He quickly explained, "I'm sorry to bother you. Am I... you? Bad girl!" Halfway through, he looked up at the girl and immediately opened his eyes. The frightened girl in front of him was not Leng Lingxue, who would she be!

The girl didn't seem to expect Huangfu Yuran to suddenly say this. Thinking that it was in her own home, she relaxed and asked, "Son, have you... met him? Why did the prince say that?

Huangfu Yuran then looked at the girl carefully. Although the girl's appearance is no different from Leng Lingxue, her temperament is completely different. Leng Lingxue is like a leopard, and the girl in front of her is like a little rabbit, obedient and delicate. Leng Lingxue knew at a glance that she was not easy to mess with, and the girl in front of her was the kind that people would want to love at a glance. Leng Lingxue's clothes are suitable for practicing martial arts, but the girl in front of her is wearing a long skirt like the lady.

Huangfu Yuran, who saw these clearly, asked with a puzzled face, "Are you... not Leng Lingxue?"

The girl suddenly realized that she mistook herself for Xue'er. She smiled and said, "It turns out that you know Xue'er. I'm not Ling Xue. My name is Ling Yu, and Ling Xue are twin sisters. Who are you? How did you come here?"

Huangfu Yuran's eyes widened by Leng Lingyu's smile. Hearing the question, he reacted and said, "Well, I'm Huangfu Yuran, a disciple of Xiaoyao's light spirit son. I came with my master to celebrate the birthday to the owner of the castle. My master was discussing the feelings of cultivation with the castle owner. I felt bored and went out alone and unconsciously walked here. Hearing your piano again, I couldn't help but make a sound. Your piano sound is so fascinating. Huangfu Yuran raised Leng Lingxue again in one sentence.

After listening to Huangfu Yuran's explanation, Leng Lingxue asked in surprise, "Do you know the rhythm?"

Huangfu Yuran shook his head and said faintly, "To be honest, I... don't understand. But I can hear the meaning of your piano sound.

Leng Lingxue's surprised expression froed down in an instant and said sadly, "You don't know the rhythm, how can you hear the meaning of the piano sound? The piano... is only for those who have a heart.

"Yah... Er, Leng Lingyu, right? It's not right for you to say so. The piano is played well for people with good intentions, but it's not only those who know the rhythm. If a person who plays the piano integrates his mind into the sound of the piano, the unintentional person can also hear the meaning. Isn't it? Miss Leng!" With that, Huangfu Yuran's tone was already a little cold.

Leng Lingxue also felt the change in Huangfu Yuran's tone. She knew that she had spoken a little too much. She bowed slightly and said, "It's Yuer's rude. Can you invite you to the pavilion to talk?" With that, he also pointed to the stone bench behind him.

Huangfu Yuran couldn't refute Leng Lingxue's face, nodded and walked into the pavilion and sat down. Leng Lingxue gently sat opposite Huangfu Yuran with her skirt, reached out and stroked the strings and asked, "Dare to ask the prince, what did you hear in the sound of Yuer's piano just now?"

Huangfu Yuran closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He summed up the words and said, "The sound of the piano just now is very difficult, messy, and everything. But generally speaking, I still can't get rid of a word of worry. Among them, I heard resentment, sadness, sadness... Well, there is still helplessness.

Leng Lingyu listened to Huangfu Yuran talking about the piano music just now, and E frowned gently, but there was a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. When Huangfu Yuran finished speaking, Leng Lingyu smiled and said, "You are so hard-eared that few people can understand the sound of Yuer's piano. Can you ask me to listen to Yuer play another song?

Huangfu Yuran nodded with a smile and said, "It's an honor." With that, he stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture.

Leng Lingyu sat down, stretched out his finger and gently hooked the strings to test the sound. After a little adjustment, he smiled at Huangfu Yuran, stroked his hand and played it gently, and a melodious piano song floated out from under his flying fingers.

Huangfu Yuran slowly closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. Sometimes the corners of his mouth raised slightly, sometimes frowned, and sometimes his face was worried.

The sound of the piano is light at the beginning, which makes people feel full of joy. This brisk music didn't last long, but became urgent, as if something terrible happened suddenly. Slowly, the rapid sound of the piano turned into a low melody, as if crying in a low voice. Then there was a long section, as if sighing. Finally, it slowly turned into a plain and waveless movement, as if he had seen through everything and had no other thoughts.

The sound of the piano gradually faded away until it ended and disappeared into the dark. Huangfu Yuran still closed his eyes and recalled what he had seen just now. He seemed to see a little girl in the sound of the piano, from the innocence and liveliness at the beginning to the speechless condensation later, and then to the last light clouds. All this shocked Huangfu Yuran's heart, as if he was really following the girl's mood changing.

Leng Lingyu did not disturb Huangfu Yuran. He gently got up and turned around and walked to the railing. He stood next to the railing and looked down at the purple and red in the courtyard.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuran opened his eyes and saw Leng Lingyu standing next to the railing. He said lightly, "Miss..."

Leng Lingyu heard Huangfu Yuran's voice, turned around and smiled and said, "Just call me Yuer. Can you understand the song just now?"

Huangfu Yuran touched his earlobe and said, "I heard it, but I don't know if it's right."

"Can you tell me?" Leng Lingyu can't wait. He hasn't played this song to anyone. To be honest, she was still not sure whether Huangfu Yuran really understood her piano sound.

Huangfu Yuran waved his hand and said, "Don't call me prince anymore. It sounds awkward. My master calls me Yuer, which is exactly the same as your Yuer. The song just now... seems to be a person's experience, right? From the beginning, innocence and happiness gradually became mature. With all due respect, this is your personal experience? I really didn't hear anything about the last ones. I laughed!"

Leng Lingyu was stunned and couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Half a day later, he found his lost state. He smiled apologetically and said, "You don't know the rhythm, but you can hear the meaning of the song. This is the first time I encountered this situation. To tell you the truth, the song just now was written by Yuer and also Yuer's experience. Gong... Yuran, are you interested in listening to my story?"

Huangfu Yuran smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "Listen carefully."

Leng Lingyu lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "I also said just now that Xue'er and I are twin sisters. My father is the owner of this cold wind castle. My father has no children and only our two daughters, so he spoils us very much. When I was a child, Xue'er and I were inseparable every day. At that time, we were really happy. But..."

"Yuer, you're here. I've been looking for you for a long time." As soon as Leng Lingyu wanted to say something, Leng Lingxue's voice came from a distance. Leng Lingyu and Huangfu Yuran turned their heads at the same time and saw Leng Lingxue jumping over.

Leng Lingxue walked towards Lengyu with a smile, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Huangfu Yuran with a surprised face. Her face instantly became cold. She pointed to Huangfu Yuran and said, "It turned out to be this bastard. How dare you come to bully Yuer. Isn't it enough to bully me? You look for a fight!" With that, he set up a posture to rush up.

Huangfu Yuran only smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood like this.

Leng Lingyu saw that Leng Lingxue came and wanted to fight with Huangfu Yuran without saying anything. He quickly trotted two steps between the two and opened his arms to stop Leng Lingxue who was about to rush up and asked, "Xueer, don't be impulsive. What's going on? Do you have a grudge against Mr. Huangfu? Why do you have to hit people when you meet?

Leng Lingyu put away his posture, pulled Leng Lingyu's arm and pulled Leng Lingyu aside, leaned against Leng Lingyu's ear and began to whisper.