fake prince

Chapter 364 A trace of regret

The sound of the piano is leisurely and leisurely, the beauty of the sound of the piano is both familiar and unprecedented.

"Is it Mr. Lin's piano?" Bian Xuan was slightly taken aback, and unknowingly slowed down his pace, gradually becoming as motionless as a person carved out of clay and wood.

In fact, he had heard Lin Yuqing play the qin a few times, and in the past, he just felt that he was worthy of being a well-known master of both qin and chess in the capital, and that he was indeed unique.

But this time, the sound of the piano seldom touched the heartstrings. Just listening to it, it seemed as if I could see the ups and downs of Lin Yuqing's first half of life.

The fear and anxiety when entering Beijing, the envy when facing the prosperous scene, the gratitude when meeting noble people, and even the joyous affection and thinness, and the result and sadness now... When I opened my eyes again, the surroundings were still pattering. The rain, as if what I saw and heard just now, is just a hazy dream.

Bianxuan looked at the courtyard where the sound of the zither came out, and suddenly thought: "If there is no change in Su Ziji, maybe this is also my own life?"

Suddenly, Bian Xuanwan struggled to wake up from the dream, recovered, and saw the outer courtyard of the Su Residence, not far from the inner wall, a young woman was standing, looking at the main courtyard, her face was covered with tears, she was sobbing hard.

Hearing a sigh, she finally came to her senses, took a quick look at the monk who was looking at her, wiped away the tears and rain on her face, and walked towards the side room.

Bianxuan heard the voice of a little girl in the room: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

lady?This isn't Su Ziji's wife, is it a guest staying here?
Thinking that Su Ziji's wife seemed to be a young girl, Bianxuan just glanced in the direction and continued walking towards the main courtyard.

The sound of the piano had stopped at this time, and there was no sound in the flower hall of the main courtyard.

The young master in white put his slender fingers on the strings of the piano, and he was already closing.

There were three people sitting with different expressions, and they were obviously brought into an emotion by the sound of the piano.

Ye Buhui fell into the memories and pain of family affection.

Originally, it was just because a distinguished guest came to entertain Su Ziji, but the sound of the piano reminded her of her father.

Once upon a time, she followed her father and lived in a bookstore in Linhua County. Although her father was just an ordinary bookstore owner, he could not bring her a better life. Since she can remember, she has never seen her mother.

But these years of living with her father are the most beautiful and carefree years in her memory.

Her father was in poor health, always coughing, and later he coughed up blood. At that time, she wished she could replace her.

Until Su Ziji began to change, and her contacts became closer, and she had an extra family member.

But the death of her father still dealt a great blow to her. It was difficult to repay the grace of tolerance and nurturing, and there was nowhere to repay her.

Even though she no longer has a mournful expression on her face, the pain in her heart has lessened with the passage of time, gradually becoming a scar engraved in her heart, and now, in the sound of the piano, she seems to see the leaf of Linhua County again. Shi Shusi saw himself laughing and cursing in the spring light with a cute face, he saw Su Ziji who could only helplessly shake his head and smile when he urged him to do so, and he saw Su Ziji who was standing at the door of the book shop leaning against the door. The figure of the slightly fat father...

When she finally opened her eyes, Ye Buhui's apricot eyes were filled with water, and two lines of clear tears trickled down her cheeks. She glanced at Su Ziji and Fang Xiaohou, who also had disappointed expressions on their faces. He secretly turned his face away and wiped away the tears.

Now that she is a wife, it would be difficult for her to make such a gaffe in front of a guest.

And because of the sound of the piano, Su Ziji fell into the memories of his past and present lives.

How many people have such a situation, can carry memory, span two lives, and live in different time and space?
In his previous life, in the world he lived in, he used to be in an ivory tower, holding a book between his hands, walking on a tree-lined path with colorful tree shadows. In the distance were men and women in twos and threes, and nearby there might be curious big-tailed squirrels poking their heads. You can still meet one or two foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. This kind of time is gone forever and will never appear again.

Now he can only find a way out of various conspiracies in the shadow of swords and swords, and go forward without hesitation.

It is impossible for him to comment on which kind of life he likes.

Because he was in the game, he had no choice.

In the end, it's really hard to say whether it was a dream in the previous life, or it's still a dream in this life.

Su Ziji thought: "The only thing I can be sure of is that, regardless of past life or present life, I am me."

When waking up to the sound of the zither, half a piece of red sandalwood is shining.

"Taught by Lin Yuqing, [Qin Yi] +3000, level 5 (2600/5000), the charm is too early to be improved."

"[Four Books and Five Classics] +500, level 18 (400/18000), understand the way of sincerity."

"[Beautiful Dragon Mind Method] +500, level 9 (6000/9000)"

"Because of Lin Yuqing's song, I got many promotions, and I was still vigilant and didn't fully indulge in it. It's incredible."

Su Ziji opened his eyes, and for the first time took a serious look at the young and handsome young man in his thirties.

"Although he is obsessed with conspiracy, the state of Lin Yuqing's song just now has almost reached the state of the gods. If he is allowed to concentrate on the piano, he can really walk out of the path of using the piano to enter the Tao."

"It's a pity that such a gifted wizard is wasted."

For the first time, Su Ziji had a trace of regret.

Although I know that this song is all kinds of coincidences, even Lin Yuqing can't play it again, but this shows that such a talent, not to mention that there is no one in a million, or that it is rare to have one in an era, such an astonishing talent. , thus becoming an enemy.

It's a pity, and it's a pity.

But Fang Xiaohou woke up later, and a picture scroll involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, walked by the lake.

The figure walking in front turned around against the sun at this moment, smiling brightly and waving his hands.

When he was a teenager, he ran over and laughed with her as a couple.

The lake water was slightly wrinkled by the wind, talking and laughing in a low voice, as if afraid of raising the voice a little, it would startle the birds secretly watching in the green bushes by the lake.

In the afternoon, during the boring reading time, the girl's bright smile and dimples on her cheeks became his favorite sight.

Like the wind in early spring, it has a light fragrance.

This is my first love, the girl I liked when I was young.

She is just a maid who takes care of food and daily life, and is one year older. She looks like a younger sister at times, but at the time of his young love, in his eyes, apart from her, there is no room for other beautiful figures.

But at that time, he was only in his teens, and he never had his own power. If he liked it, how could he protect it?
Once her mother found out, it turned out that she was forced to marry an outsider. When she was married off, he was detained in the courtyard and couldn't even get out.

Later, she was about to leave the capital with the businessman's husband and go to other places. He ran out secretly, hid in a corner, and watched her obediently waited on her husband and mother-in-law to get on the boat. Find someone in the crowd.

(End of this chapter)