The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

After that, Yang Yingjun obviously felt that Ji Yinrong's attitude towards him was much colder. Although he still talked to him, his tone was much more serious and polite, and his eyes became strange and alienated.If it was not necessary, Ji Yinrong would try not to stay alone with him, as if avoiding him, no longer practicing sword together, no longer discussing rhythm together, and no longer practicing qinxiao and singing together.

fair enough.

isn't it?Isn't this the result you want?

Thinking impetuously, his subordinates fiddled with the strings of the piano, completely unaware that they were playing messily.

"Who allowed you to vent your emotions with someone else's piano?"

Yang Yingjun raised his head in surprise, Qu Tan appeared at the door at some point, staring at him displeasedly.

"..."

Yang Yingjun hurriedly stood up, and said with a smile on his face, "Master Qu, why are you here?"

"The sound of the piano is too noisy, I can't calm down, so I naturally want to come and see what you're playing." Qu Tan walked over step by step, his face frosty.

Yang Yingjun said awkwardly, "Ah... I'm sorry, I will pay attention next time."

Qu Tan looked at her carefully: "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Ah?" Yang Yingjun shook his head guiltyly and denied, "No, no, I don't have anything on my mind. Miracle Doctor Qu, you really love to joke, haha, haha."

Qu Tan looked down at the qin on the table, and said calmly: "People can lie, but the sound of the qin can't."

"..."

Qu Tan didn't seem to notice Yang Yingjun's uncomfortable expression, and continued: "The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently, so that there is no dust."

Yang Yingjun blinked blankly: "Ah... sorry, I don't know anything about Buddhism."

Qu Tan glanced at her, that glance was very faint and far away, as if she was like the light of the sky and the shadow of a cloud in his eyes.

"There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs it."

This time Yang Yingjun understood: "Are you saying that I am looking for trouble? But you are right, I am an ordinary person, how can I be as detached as you, Doctor Qu. After all, you really are hiding Are you cultivating immortals here?"

"Immortal?" Qu Tan raised his eyebrows invisibly, as if he felt fresh, and said: "There are countless births, old ages, illnesses and deaths, and the theory of immortality is not enough to believe in the art of longevity."

"Then do you believe in returning the soul from the corpse?"

Qu Tan was stunned and said, "Borrowing the corpse to return the soul?"

Yang Yingjun looked at him seriously: "Master Qu, what should you do if one day you wake up and find yourself time-traveled 1000 years later?"

Qu Tan's calm pupils suddenly shot out: "Why did you say that?"

"Uh... that's what I said casually."

Qu Tan looked out of the window, with longing on his face: "After 1000 years, I don't know how the medical skills will flourish."

"..." Yang Yingjun said in admiration, "Miraculous Doctor Qu is indeed worthy of being Miraculous Doctor Qu."

Qu Tan turned his gaze, and fell on Yang Yingjun's face again: "I don't know why, but I always feel that you are different."

"Huh?" Yang Yingjun's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to smile calmly: "Are you praising me or belittling me?"

"It's a feeling, a feeling of being out of place. It's like..." After pondering for a moment, Qu Tan slowly said: "Wuling people who strayed into Peach Blossom Land..."

...I'll go, your intuition is too amazing...

Yang Yingjun laughed dryly, and hurriedly said: "Then what, it's getting late, I'll go cook."

Qu Tan looked at him quietly, as if he knew everything.

After a few steps out of the bamboo building, Yang Yingjun couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound of the piano behind him like flowing water.After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't resist the temptation and turned back.

Qu Tan was sitting where he had just been sitting, playing the piano calmly, as if he didn't see him coming in.

Yang Yingjun didn't bother him, just sat on the ground in the corner, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare tranquility.Gradually, gradually, the impetuous breath was washed away by the sound of the piano.

At the end of the song, Yang Yingjun completely calmed down.Opening his eyes, he met Qu Tan's gaze.Qu Tan seemed to be looking at him, but also seemed not to see him, his eyes were so clean and clear, childishly wanting nothing.

Yang Yingjun smiled: "Master Qu, thank you."

The two walked out of the bamboo building together, and met Ji Yinrong head-on.When Ji Yinrong saw the two people coming side by side, joking and laughing (in fact, it was Yang Yingjun who was joking alone), his expression suddenly changed.

"Go and cook." Qu Tan left this sentence and drifted away.

"Cha!" Yang Yingjun answered mischievously, and when he turned his head, seeing Ji Yinrong, his bright smiling face froze slightly.

Even though he was standing under the sun, Ji Yinrong's whole body was shrouded in a cold aura.

"..."

"..."

After an inexplicable stalemate for a while, Yang Yingjun opened his mouth first: "Um, what, I'm going to cook."

Ji Yinrong stared at him fiercely like a poisonous snake.

Yang Yingjun's scalp was numb from his look, and he murmured to himself, "How did I offend him?", trying to walk past him, when he suddenly heard him laughing, and said angrily, "Didn't you say that you are actually a man? Why? I think you only provoke men? Could it be that you have a special hobby? Or have you been assimilated after being a woman for a long time?"

"..."

A burst of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and the mood that had finally become happy was shattered like this.Yang Yingjun took a deep breath, and when he turned his head to look at Ji Yinrong, he already had a mocking smile: "Even if it is, what does it have to do with you?"

Ji Yinrong froze suddenly, and the storm condensed in his dark eyes.

Yang Yingjun gave him a supercilious look, turned around and left.

***

elder brother……

Brother, help me...

save me...

"Beautiful, beautiful...don't...don't—" A heart-piercing roar pierced the tranquility of the night, and Yang Yingjun turned over and sat up, already covered in cold sweat.

In the dream, the appearance of his sister soaked in blood made him tremble uncontrollably. He hugged his knees tightly to resist the fear from the bottom of his heart.

"However!" Someone came quickly, with an anxious voice: "You were calling just now? Are you all right?"

Yang Yingjun looked over in a daze, the man was tall and tall, with only a pair of eyes that were particularly bright in the darkness.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" The visitor slowed down his tone, carefully sat down on the edge of the bed as if he was afraid of waking up, and reached out his hand to gently stroke his forehead.With such a warm palm, Yang Yingjun closed his eyes comfortably, and the terrifying images in his mind were dispelled bit by bit.

Sensing that the hand wanted to move away, he instinctively grabbed it, and quickly let go after grabbing it.Yang Yingjun calmed down, and the night covered the embarrassment on his face: "...Sorry, did I wake you up?"

"It's okay."

After saying this, Ji Yinrong didn't speak anymore, just looked at her quietly.

Yang Yingjun gradually became uncomfortable: "I'm fine, you go back and rest."

Ji Yinrong said softly: "How can I let you go when you are like this?"

Yang Yingjun was startled.

He opened his arms, gently encircled her in his arms, wrapped her in his arms gently and domineeringly, sighed, and said, "Just seeing you like this makes my heart ache."

Yang Yingjun's struggle stopped because of this sentence.

"It feels like you are burdened with something, and you have been struggling to support it. Don't bear it alone, rely on me, okay? No matter who you are, no matter what your previous life was, rely on me with confidence!"

Since the death of both parents, as the eldest son, it seems to be a matter of course for him to carry the whole family.Is it hard?Tired?Never thought about it.All he wants is to bring up his sister and give her the best.I don't want my sister to be sad, I don't want my sister to worry, I don't want my sister to be afraid, so I am used to bearing the pressure alone.

He believes that he is strong enough, he doesn't need to rely on anyone, he just needs to be his sister's reliance.

But in this strange world, in such a cold night, someone gave him a warm embrace and told him that when he could not be alone, why did his tears suddenly become uncontrollable?

A few days later, Yang Yingjun and Ji Yinrong decided to leave Duanqingya for Yizhou.The foreign enemy has not retreated, and the survival of the country is unknown. The two really can't wait for the complete recovery of their injuries, not to mention that Yang Yingjun is concerned about his sister, and the longer the time drags on, the more restless he becomes.

Qu Tan was playing chess with Xin Moti, and when they said they wanted to leave, they didn't say a word, but Xin Moti stood up in surprise, "You want to leave? But Brother Rong's injury hasn't healed yet..."

Ji Yinrong said: "There is no serious problem."

Yang Yingjun said: "There is no way, the enemy is at hand, if you delay, I'm afraid the country will perish..." After receiving Ji Yinrong's displeasure, he changed the subject silently: "Anyway, thank you for your care these days. "

"Why be polite? Since the two of you are leaving, I can't force you to stay." Xin Moti took out a purse from his bosom, "The road to Yizhou is dangerous, please be careful. This is my little thought, please Take it."

Just as Ji Yinrong was about to decline, Yang Yingjun had already silently took the money bag and put it in his arms, and showed his big white teeth to Xin Moti: "Good brother! Don't worry, we will help you when we defeat Xilan Kingdom." The Li people regained their freedom."

Ji Yinrong: "..."

Xin Moti was touched and said: "With Queen Nan's promise, I can rest assured."

Ji Yinrong could only cup his hands and said, "The grace of saving lives and the love of helping each other are unforgettable."

Xin Moti returned a salute: "Take care."

Yang Yingjun looked at Qu Tan, who had nothing to do with him, and said, "Doctor, do you have nothing to say?"

Qu Tan glanced at him and said, "Come and get the medicine you two need tomorrow morning."

"..." Yang Yingjun rubbed his nose: "Eh...that's not what I meant..."

Qu Tan raised his eyebrows: "According to your opinion, there is no need for medicine?"

"Of course not!" Yang Yingjun grinned, and bowed to him to the end: "Thank you, the genius doctor. Actually, we have a parting thank you gift for you."

Qu Tan's face was expressionless, while Xin Moti's face was excited: "What's the thank you?"

Yang Yingjun winked at Ji Yinrong, and Ji Yinrong turned and left.Yang Yingjun rubbed his hands and laughed doglegly, and said, "You two, could you please move the yard?"

Xin Moti and Qu Tan looked at each other, walked out of the room with question marks on their faces, and followed Yang Yingjun to the courtyard.

The green hills stretch in the distance, and the night is as hazy as an ink painting.The moonlight is bright, like running water, it washes away the prosperity of the world.The autumn wind is bleak, but there are a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees blooming lively in the courtyard with scattered bamboo buildings.Leilei flowers are in full bloom, and occasionally the wind blows, sending bursts of fragrance.

Ji Yinrong was dressed in snow-white clothes, with black hair like a waterfall, standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, with a qin horizontally placed on the stone table beside him, and a jade flute in his hand.Under the gentle moonlight, his face was like the bright moon, his eyes were like cold stars, and there was a little cinnabar between his eyebrows.

Yang Yingjun looked at him and smiled, walked over, sat down on the stone bench, stroked the surface of the piano with both hands, and wiped off the fallen flowers on it, leaving only the lingering fragrance.He was wearing a light blue men's attire and a snow-white cloak. His long hair was not tied up in a bun, and only a white hair tie was tied behind his head.There was a faint halo on Goose Dan's face, dyeing the smile on his lips more tenderly.

The young man is gorgeous and the beautiful woman is delicate and pretty. Every time he stands and sits, he compares the autumn colors of the whole courtyard.

After testing the sound, the two looked at each other and nodded. Yang Yingjun pressed the string with his left hand and plucked it with his right.Just when everyone was immersed in it, the sound of the flute sounded long and leisurely, like drizzle moistening things, like Mu Rusu, blending with the sound of the piano, it was completely natural, just like the sound of nature.

Xin Moti wanted to say something, turned his head and saw Qu Tan staring at the ensemble of the two under the laurel, his expression was rare concentration, the light in his eyes flashed, knowing that he liked it, he just smiled and said nothing.

During this period of time, apart from practicing martial arts together, the two of them often learned the piano together. Yang Yingjun was very talented, and he quickly learned seven or eight points. Once I saw Ji Yinrong playing the flute by chance, and he felt like playing together. Recently, I often practice in one place.At this time, the ensemble is very tacit.

Yang Yingjun opened his mouth and sang: "The moon is thin and the stars are thin/The autumn wind rises suddenly/Who drinks loneliness in the place where the lights are dim/The blue sky falls to the yellow spring/The past is empty/Talking and laughing in the blink of an eye/Who remembers the time/I rode a horse through the chaotic world/You hustle Shaw play by the river/Smile and frown sinking fish and wild goose/Looking back in vain/I don’t see your old smile/I don’t see you in the vastness of life and death..."

The two discussed and negotiated the re-arrangement of "Green Silk Snow", played by Qin and Xiao, which has a special flavor.Yang Yingjun sang a song, unconsciously looking at Ji Yinrong who was as elegant and refined as a banished fairy under the moonlight.And Ji Yinrong was blowing the jade flute horizontally, and his eyes were fixed on her face, the eyes were full of water, entwined with affection, just like the sound of the flute wrapped around the sound of the piano.

Yang Yingjun's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, his ears became hot, and he hurriedly restrained himself.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound is lingering and soul-stirring.

Xin Moti looked astonished as a celestial being, and took the lead in applauding: "I heard the wonderful sound of the Central Plains earlier, and it really deserves its reputation. This song should only exist in the sky, so how often do you hear it in the world? Brother Qu, do you think so?" In response, he turned his head to look in doubt: "Brother Qu?"

But Qu Tan, who has always been expressionless, showed a faint smile under the moonlight, like a night flower quietly blooming in the night, the sky light and cloud shadows passed by his black eyes like lacquer, and the world turned pale in an instant.

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I actually canceled the weekend... I originally planned to write a dark plan on the weekend...(?_?)