The forging universe of wine doctors

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When the powder dissipated, the woman had disappeared without a trace.It was like a thin fog was wiped in front of my eyes, and the fog cleared, as if nothing had happened.

When Baili Qingqian returned to the organ building, he heard a very familiar piece of music.Is she playing it?

Finally, I can truly see that the owner of that fuqu is playing this piece himself.The artistic conception is so lofty, it makes people feel calm.However, the sadness in this song will never go away.

Gongsun Qi was intoxicated after listening to it.Fortunately, he saw Baili Qingqian, and then he came to his senses. "It seems that you didn't recover Bihai Changqin."

Baili Qing came back riding the wind with both sleeves, but of course she didn't catch up with that person.I have to regret, not that the secret of Bihai Changqin cannot be made public.It's a pity that its owner may never have the chance to play that peerless melody with it again.

The cold breath was constantly interfering with her movements, she felt a little cold.The exhaled air turned into water mist...but she didn't care.

Maybe those who listen to the music will calm down, but her heart, for some reason, cannot be calmed down.Is it the limit?

Remember, he once said that when you truly understand the artistic conception of the song, you will integrate into it.To feel its world.

Chang Ge, who was standing in the corridor, looked at the woman's back erratically.She knew that Qingqian had come back, and she also knew what Qingqian was doing there.Qingqian returned empty-handed, I'm afraid this woman was disappointed.It turned out that the creator of this song was actually such a weak woman.

Gongsun Qi suddenly closed his eyes, and crystal tears slid down the corners of his eyes.Why is it so sentimental? This song can actually affect his mood!

Mo Ling was still playing, but the rhyme flowing out from her hand was full of endless sadness and sadness unconsciously.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.It wasn't that Mo Ling stopped by himself, but a pair of hands quietly pressing on the strings.

Baili Qingqian stopped her so easily.Mo Ling raised his eyes and stared at Baili Qingqian for a moment: "You didn't bring back my piano. I thought you had the ability. But you let me down."

Baili Qingqian smiled slightly, and still looked at Mo Ling: "You have to understand, I will save you because you are Mr. Gongsun's friend. But in principle, I have no obligation to recover your piano for you." ."

"Then you also have to ask me, the client, if he is willing to leave Huagulou." Mo Ling's eyes were emotionless, and his face was as cold as ice.

Her whole body was exuding air-conditioning, and even Chang Ge, who was three feet away from her, was attacked by this air-conditioning.

Baili Qingqian raised his head to look at Changge, slid his index finger across the strings of the zither, and the instant ending broke the icy frost.

Baili Qingqian suddenly pressed Mo Ling's pulse, and Gongsun Qi immediately stood up, flashed in front of his eyes, and grabbed Qingqian's hand, "What are you going to do?"

Baili Qingqian's two fingers are pressing on Mo Ling's pulse. Does this Mo Ling really just know how to play the piano? The breath that spread from her body just now is like a strong internal energy.If this is the case, then Mo Ling is not only imprisoned in Huagulou, maybe also...

But what surprised Baili Qingqian was that Mo Ling's pulse was beating very slowly, but very steady, without any pulsation.That means that Mo Ling doesn't know martial arts at all, she's just an ordinary woman who can't be an ordinary woman.

Baili Qingqian let go of her hand, Gongsunqi breathed a sigh of relief, and then comforted Mo Ling: "Qingqian is a doctor, she just saw that your complexion is a little worse, so she wants to take a pulse for you."

How did Gongsunqi know that Baili Qingqian's intentions were just to smooth things over.Mo Ling looked cold and didn't say anything.

Baili Qingqian smiled indifferently, and pulled Changge out of the yard.No matter what Mo Ling thinks, the moment just now may be her illusion.

Back in the room, Chang Ge sighed and said, "That woman is Gongsun Qi's confidant, she has such a young face."

Baili Qingqian was startled by Liu Changge's words, and murmured: "Young face..."

Liu Changge stared at Qingqian's pensive look, and suddenly pursed his lips into a smile, "Do you know who your opponent is?"

Baili Qingqian let out a "huh" and stared at Changge carefully, "What did you say?"

Liu Changge poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it and said, "I'm asking, do you know who your opponent is? The one who took away Bihai Changqin."

Baili Qingqian looked at Changge with a half-smile: "Do you know?"

Changge nodded solemnly: "The person who has been against you and who smells like flowers is not Fu Jinyue."

Indeed, Liu Changge guessed right.The person who robbed Bihai Changqin was indeed Fu Jinyue.

At this moment, Fu Jinyue is studying the piano in a dilapidated wooden house.

She has looked at the piano over and over again, but she didn't find anything strange about it.The wood is the most common sandalwood in Suzhou, and the strings are also common silk strings.Everything that should be checked has been checked, and the only thing that hasn't been done is to smash the piano to see if there are any secrets inside the piano.

Fu Jinyue touched her chin, staring at the Guqin unmovingly, thinking whether to smash it or not.A shadow flashed in the corner of the eye, as if it was an illusion.But she knew it wasn't an illusion.Because she felt a strange breath, constantly approaching her.

She was quiet and unmoved.And that dangerous feeling was quietly approaching her.Finally, the twilight shadow was cast on the ground, and the shadow approached her.There was a smile on her lips, a murderous smile.

Fu Jinyue turned around and struck out with a palm.This palm can be said to have brought the word yin and poison to the extreme.She is covered with poison, and the fragrance on her body is also poison.How could there be no poisonous powder in the palm air?However, what shocked her was that the palm was actually empty!

There was no one behind her, and the one standing at the door was just a simple wooden straw man.A heavy blow came from the back of the neck, and Fu Jinyue fell to the ground.

The light of the setting sun was trampled under these boots, and he didn't want to kill people.Because he has killed too many people.He didn't care about the fate of this woman, what he cared about was the piano.

He stroked the strings, with a smile on his thin lips.

She was intoxicated in the gazebo, and the evening breeze brushed the drunkenness on her lips.How much wine did she drink tonight, one jug? Two jugs? Three jugs?

Changge has been by her side to accompany her, the night is cold, and it seems to be colder tonight.But Changge insisted on staying with her, but she couldn't help it.Ever since Mo Ling came, Chang Ge stopped teaching the piano.

Changge thinks that there is such a master of piano skills in the family, so why should she play tricks.

Qingqian doesn't think so, Changge's piano skills are passed down from Feng Xiner.Compared with Mo Ling's vicissitudes of life, Changge's tunes are more elegant.It can be said that each has its own merits.

☆、Chapter 17

But tonight, it was lonely, extraordinarily lonely.

Baili Qingqian looked at the moon quietly, when a shadow suddenly appeared in her clear and hazy eyes.A trance shadow slowly flickered in her eyes.

Liu Changge opened his mouth slightly, looking at the shadow that was flying closer and closer.He was wearing a black robe with a very graceful and deep color.But his eyes were like the shining stars in the night sky, bright and dazzling.

It's hard to imagine that a man would have such eyes, bright and full of warmth.He descended in the dark night, and the old long piano was turned sideways when his figure was falling.

He landed with his hands behind his back, his figure was extraordinarily light, as if he didn't want to disturb anyone.Perhaps, it didn't want to alarm its real owner.When he landed, the zither turned upside down in his palm was also placed under his palm.

The man's eyes were so warm and friendly, but what he held in his hand was the stolen Bihai Changqin.

Liu Changge really wanted to applaud his wonderful performance, but he didn't do it.

Because the man didn't give her this chance.He just glanced at Changge lightly, then pushed Bihai Changqin towards Baili Qingqian.The fierce wind fluttered the Changqin, and it flew towards the target mercilessly.