Chapter 161 Rain Falling Flower Soul

The sound of the piano fluttered several times, and thousands of turns seemed to tell the joys and sorrows of the world. The beautiful and quiet maid beside her did not know when her eyes were wet. At this time, she was wiping her tears with a silk handkerchief.

Looking at Huangfu Yuran again, he had closed his eyes at this time, and his fingers on the strings were playing faster and faster. The sound of the piano immediately changed into a rapid tone, which seemed to be a different tune. After a while, it turned into a sad tone, which was heartbreaking and beautiful.

The melodious sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Huangfu Yu looked at his fingers in astonishment, and the strings broke. The maid also woke up from the image in the song and looked at the broken strings in consternment.

Maybe he was curious why the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Leng Lingyu in the room said, "Qiaoer, let Mr. Huangfu come in." Leng Lingyu had already guessed who was playing this song. Knowing that Huangfu Yuran was coming, he was naturally very happy, but he thought of his own situation...

Qiaoer made way and said to Huangfu Yuran, "My lady let you in. Go in."

Huangfu Yuran nodded politely, picked up the broken piano and pushed open the door and walked in. The maid Qiaoer just closed the door and did not follow up.

Leng Lingyu was sitting at the window with his back to Huangfu Yuran at this time and heard footsteps and said softly, "Mr. Huangfu, you are here."

Huangfu Yuran sat down at the table, put the guqin in his hand on the table, and asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

Leng Lingyu turned around and his eyes were already full of tears. He sobbed and said, "If Yuer remembers correctly, the song played by the male bullet is exactly the one I played to the prince in those years. In this world, only the prince knows that song. It's just that the back of the song seems to be different, and it suddenly interrupted..." Leng Lingyu fell into meditation.

Huangfu Yuran stretched out his hand and stroked the broken strings and said with a little embarrassedly, "The latter are the imaginations I added to the future, but when I reached my heart, I didn't realize that I used the true air for a moment, which broke the strings. Cold girl, the piano you gave..."

Leng Lingyu seemed to have seen through everything and smiled and said, "It's destined to be broken. If the strings are broken, you can forget Yu'er."

Huangfu Yuran looked at Leng Lingyu with a stunned face and wanted to see something from her eyes. But Huangfu Yuran gave up. Leng Lingyu's eyes were clear and he couldn't see anything at all. Instead, he was a little embarrassed to see Leng Lingyu.

Leng Lingyu's face turned red in an instant. He didn't dare to look at Huangfu Yuran and said shyly, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is my face dirty?"

This sentence makes Huangfu Yuran want to laugh but can't laugh. Why do girls care so much about their appearance? Huangfu Yuran suppressed a smile and said, "No, I just want to see if what you said is true, and the result is true. Did you make me forget you? Then let me ask you, you may have forgotten me?"

Leng Lingxue turned her head and said stubbornly, "I can't forget, but I will try my best to forget you."

Huangfu Yuran thought of the purpose of this visit and asked carelessly, "Yuer, your body..."

Leng Lingyu turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you for your care. Yuer is very good. You are with Yuer now. Do you think Yuer's health is okay?"

Huangfu Yuran looked at it carefully several times and didn't find anything wrong, so he nodded and said, "It's okay. I heard from Cher..."

Leng Lingyu quickly interrupted Huangfu Yuran's words and said, "What did Xueer say to you again?" I'm sure I didn't say anything nice!"

Huangfu Yuran waved his hand and clarified, "Girl, don't get me wrong. Xue'er, she misses you very much and has been clamoring to come back for a long time. It's just that things can't be solved for a while, so it's late.

Leng Lingxue Xiumei frowned gently, turned her face out of the window and said, "Son, Yuer is tired and wants to rest. Please come back. Yuer is fine. Thank you, Mr.

Huangfu Yuran stood up and walked out, but he didn't know that the tears of cold rain with his back to him had covered his cheeks.

Huangfu Yuran walked out of the door and said to the maid Qiaoer, "Yuer is very abnormal. Take good care of her."

The maid answered and went into the room. As soon as Huangfu Yuran raised his foot to leave, he heard Qiao'er's scream mixed with Qiao'er's crying. Huangfu Yuran was full of excitement and immediately turned around and rushed into the room. When he entered, he saw Qiaoer crying with Leng Lingyu in his arms. Leng Lingyu in Qiaoer's arms was closing her eyes, and there was no vitality all over her body. There was a pool of red blood on the ground.

Huangfu Yuran was stunned. Why is it like this? It was fine just now, but now... Huangfu Yuran asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Yuer?"

Qiaoer cried and raised her head and said, "Miss... She has been unable to do it for a long time. It's just that she has been waiting for someone. It is this belief that makes her persist until today. It seems that you are the person Miss wants to wait for. Miss has long known that there will be such a day, so Miss has already written this letter and said that she will forward it to you when she leaves. Qiaoer knows everything, but Qiaoer can't say... Whoo, miss, wake up!" But it is obvious that no matter how she calls Leng Lingyu, she will not wake up.

Huangfu Yuran took over the letter handed over by Qiaoer, and his mood suddenly became much heavier. I didn't expect that it was really as Leng Lingxue said. If you come quickly, you may meet for the last time. This is really the last time. Huangfu Yuran picked up Leng Lingyu from the maid's arms and gently put it on **, and ordered Qiaoer to inform the castle owner and others to stay by himself.

It was not until this time that Huangfu Yuran understood why Leng Lingyu said that he would forget her and why he felt very uneasy just now. It turned out that Leng Lingyu had long known that his life expectancy had reached the limit and wanted to walk more peacefully, so he behaved normally and let Huangfu Yuran forget himself.

Huangfu Yuran gently opened the letter given to him by Qiaoer and saw the beautiful handwriting in the letter, which was heartbreaking. The content of the letter is as follows:

Mr. Huangfu, Yuer knew that he was suffering from nine negative veins and was a terminal disease, and he would soon die. It's just that Yuer is really unwilling and doesn't want to die like this. It is said that life is long, and a confidant is enough. Yuer has known what a bosom friend is since she met him. I would like to know you. Only when the mountains are boundless can I dare to break up with you. However, the world has a lot of trouble. Yuer doesn't have this blessing. When fate returned, Leng Lingyu said goodbye to the prince. Yuer said a little more, as if Cher cares about you very much. Maybe she is the real match for you. He left the cold wind castle and went to see you. I hope you can learn to tolerate. She is that kind of young lady's temper. Please agree to Yuer. I will take good care of Xueer in this generation. Yuer only has this request...

The letter was broken here. Huangfu Yuran knew that Leng Lingyu must have a lot to say, but he didn't know how to write it. Maybe he couldn't write it anymore. Huangfu Yuran raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, put the letter in the universe bag, and put away the guqin with broken strings. This girl is so stupid and simple, how can she forget her?

While talking, Mr. and Mrs. Leng Tianfeng and Leng Lingxue Linger have rushed over. The beautiful woman next to Leng Tianfeng is also the mother of these two sisters, Liu Meixin, the wife of the castle owner of Lengfeng Fort. After entering the door, he cried and threw himself on Leng Lingyu, as if to completely pour out the unhappiness in his heart.

The cold wind is not too excited. After all, there are outsiders here. Leng Tianfeng pulled up his wife and comforted her, "Madam, Yuer's wish is over. Let her walk at ease."

Mrs Leng was still sobbing, crying and muttering, "My poor Yuer, how can you leave for yourself so cruelly?"

The cold wind patted my wife on the shoulder to indicate that she was still outsiders, so he arranged: "My cold wind daughter passed away. It can't be so simple. It must be a beautiful funeral. You can go down and arrange it, choose a feng shui treasure, and bury Yuer there.

Several disciples left to prepare. Leng Tianfeng turned to Leng Lingxue and said, "Go and say a few words to Yuer. You have been out for more than half a year this time, but Yuer has been thinking about you day and night. Just came back..." With a sigh, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Leng Lingxue nodded and was waiting to walk towards Leng Lingyu, and her eyes widened and shouted in surprise, "Dad, Yuer..." It was really indescribable to describe the scene in front of her. Leng Lingxue stared at Leng Lingyu lying in surprise.

Leng Tianfeng just stepped out of the door and came back. He looked at Leng Lingxue's movements doubtfully and looked in the direction of Leng Lingxue's finger. Leng Lingyu lying in ** somehow emitted a bright light all over his body, and this light slowly wrapped Leng Lingyu's body.

Everyone didn't know what had happened, and everyone was stunned and quietly looked at what happened to Leng Lingyu. In that brilliance, Leng Lingyu's body slowly became transparent and finally completely dissolved into that brilliance.

Just as everyone was stunned by what happened at that time, the light slowly floated into mid-air and gradually condensed into a cold rain in mid-air. Seeing this scene, Mrs. Leng wept and waved her hand and said, "Yuer, is that you? Can you say a few words to your mother?"

The cold wind pulled the lady and shook her head faintly, signaling her not to be impulsive. This situation will be very abnormal. Huangfu Yuran felt that the image formed seemed to be looking at himself, as if he had something to tell him. So he took a step forward and said, "Miss Leng, just tell me what you want to say."

As soon as Huangfu Yuran finished speaking, the image changed its shape to fourteen words, and then dissipated in the air. Those fourteen words are:

There is nowhere to bury beautiful bones in the world, and there is nowhere to bury the flower soul!