Reality and Games of Ancient Swords

There is a familiar breathing sound next to my ears, and behind me is a warm chest that is strange but familiar.The gurgling rhyme is like a clear spring, mixed with a touch of resentment and dissipated with the wind blowing in.

The distance between the two was too close, so close that Ji Yan could hear the steady heartbeat in his chest.It's different from my own, calm to calm, not like dancing like a drum. 'Bang bang—', 'bang bang—' the overly loud heartbeat made Ji Yan look embarrassed.

With a slight pause on his fingertips, Ouyang Shaogong whispered next to Ji Yan's ear, "The heartbeat seems to be a little loud, Judgment." There was still a hint of teasing in that voice.

With his face flushed, Ji Yan forced himself to remain calm, and said: "I'm afraid I can't learn this piano, I don't have any accomplishments in this area." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and plucked on the strings.

The sound of 'Zheng' was particularly abrupt.

"I can teach you." He said seriously, and moved his hand on the piano to the side, directly holding Ji Yan's hand. "No once, I will teach you twice, twice, I will teach you three times, one day, you should know it after all."

Ji Yan withdrew the hand that was being held, and asked in a calm voice: "What if you don't know it for the rest of your life?"

Ouyang Shaogong said with a low smile: "Then I will teach you for the rest of my life." Such a promise sounds more or less exciting, but how long is Ouyang Shaogong's life?How long is Ji Yan's life?They have never been equal in their lives.

With half-closed eyes, Ji Yan said: "A lifetime is too long, so it's better not to make promises casually." After speaking, she pushed Ouyang Shaogong away, got up and left the piano pavilion.

The Qin Pavilion is surrounded by light gauze curtains, which will dance when the wind blows.The dancing gauze, accompanied by the burning incense in the piano pavilion, has a feeling of being in a fairyland.Retracting his fingertips, Ouyang Shaogong stared at the Fengtongqin in front of him, and somehow a voice came out of his mind.

It was a woman's voice. "This is a Fengtongqin. I thought it looked good, so I bought it. In the past, you always carried a Fenglaiqin with you. Now that there is no Fenglai, I have to find you a Fenglaiqin." Tong." The female voice fell, followed by a soft meow, and then she heard the woman chuckle and say: "Now you can't play, why don't you listen to me?"

Women, like Ji Yan, can't play the piano, and the music they play is, to put it bluntly, particularly unpleasant.

Holding his head, Ouyang Shaogong thought that the owner of this voice should be Ji Yan, but he couldn't remember it.The technique of crossing the soul caused his memory to be confused, so that he forgot everything about Ji Yan, which was a loss to him.And he didn't like the feeling of not remembering about Ji Yan.

After leaving the Qin Pavilion, Ji Yan went to the tombs of Le Wuyi and Xia Yize.Standing in front of the tomb, Ji Yan reached out and brushed off the dead leaves and flowers for them.Ji Yan is very envious of Le Wuyi and Xia Yize.There is no so-called unforgettable between them, and there is no so-called parting between life and death. The relationship between the two is like a gorgeous flower blooming in the dark night, simple and ordinary.

Le Wuyi and Xia Yi remained unmarried for the sake of each other. Even though they took different paths and had different aspirations, they sacrificed something for each other after all.

Yu Qi stood not far behind her with his chest crossed, and it could be seen that Ji Yan was having an awkward fight with Ouyang Shaogong. The specific reason, Yu Qi thought, had something to do with her just recovering her memory. "What are you thinking?" he asked aloud.

Ji Yan was holding a dry leaf in her hand, staring at the leaf that could be crushed with a single force, she said lightly: "I don't know either, just treat me as hypocritical."

Looking forward to the two side-by-side tombstones, Yu said indifferently: "It might be better if you are as frank and casual as a brat."

Closing her eyes, Ji Yan said: "I, after all, can't be honest." She is like an egg, not the kind that breaks when you hit it, but the kind that is so hard that you can't split it even with a sharp weapon. iron egg.Hiding in this egg, I don't want to reveal my true heart to anyone.

Even if that person is Ouyang Shaogong and Prince Changqin, she can't do it.

"You should let go, maybe let go, and you will have a better life than now." Just like that Ji Yan who lost his memory, he lived a carefree and happy life.

Ji Yan was stunned for a while, before saying, "I'll try my best." Trying my best to let go of the defensive line in my heart.

In the piano pavilion, Ouyang Shaogong was still sitting inside without getting up. He lowered his head and stroked the Fengtongqin, playing that beautiful piece of music.Over and over again, never changing other songs, just like wanting to integrate this song into this Ji Mansion.

In the evening, Ji Yan came to Qin Pavilion with food.

Putting the food on the bamboo table aside, Ji Yan said to Ouyang Shaogong, "It's time to eat."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Ouyang Shaogong turned his head and looked at Ji Yan.Ji Yan didn't look at Ouyang Shaogong, just bent down to take the meals off the tray, and placed them neatly on the bamboo table one by one.

"Danpan knows how to cook?" Ouyang Shaogong got up and came to the bamboo table.

Ji Yan raised her eyebrows and asked back: "Do I not look like someone who can cook?"

Ouyang Shaogong said with a slight smile: "I'm rash, and I'm not happy about it."

Ji Yan said softly: "Eat it while it's hot." Then, he handed him a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

After receiving the bamboo chopsticks, Ouyang Shaogong sat down and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Ji Yan said: "I have already eaten."

Ouyang Shaogong nodded, picked up the bowl, and started eating with chopsticks.Ji Yan's craftsmanship is really good, not inferior to Fang Lansheng at all.

Ji Yan looked at him, his eyes fixed on him who lowered his head to pick up vegetables for dinner without blinking.Ouyang Shaogong is a rigorous and elegant person, even for a meal, he is quite well-behaved, with an air of elegance all over his body.Ji Yan knew that his every move, every word and deed came from his own rules for thousands of years, just like the prince Changqin back then.

It is a rule not to talk when you eat or sleep, and Ouyang Shaogong is also a person who abides by this rule.It wasn't until after the meal that he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand that he said, "Danpan is hungry?"

Ji Yan shook his head.

"Since you're not hungry, why do you keep watching me eat?" It's really not a very pleasant thing to be stared at like that while eating.

Ji Yan said: "I'm wondering how you are different from before. Now it seems that you are still the same you from before, and the way you eat is the same as you when you were the prince Changqin, well-behaved, rigorous and elegant." Unlike her, there are no rules when eating.

Apart from the rule of obeying orders at work, she doesn't seem to have any rules at all.

To Ji Yan, she is just a wild girl who can do whatever she likes, nothing can restrain her.

Ouyang Shaogong said: "Then can you still satisfy the judge?"

Ji Yan said: "Why do you ask me if you are not satisfied? Shouldn't you ask your Princess Xunfang about this?" This is really a bit bad.Xun Fang probably didn't mention it, but Ji Yan did, and it was so hasty.

Eyebrows twitched, Ouyang Shaogong looked at her, suddenly smiled and said: "You really asked." He has been waiting, waiting for Ji Yan to ask about Xunfang.After a long time, she still couldn't help asking.

Ji Yan said: "Then how should Shaogong answer my question?"

Ouyang Shaogong glanced at Ji Yan with a half-smile, and said: "She conspired with Lei Yan to trap me, but I saw through the trick. Now, I sent her to Qinchuan to recuperate."

Ji Yan lowered her eyes slightly and said, "She is Xunfang, your wife."

Ouyang Shaogong straightened his face slightly, and said, "I know." It was because he knew that he chose to forgive.Only for Xunfang, he can't do too much.But for some reason, when he knew that Jitong was Xunfang, there was no joy in his heart.Obviously Xunfang was still alive, and obviously the person he was looking for appeared, but he just wanted to be with the woman named Ji Yan in front of him.

Ji Yan suddenly said: "Shao Gong wants to go against the sky, but you know that the price of going against the sky is that you will never be able to do it."

Ouyang Shaogong said: "If you want to go against the sky, you have already made a plan to go against the sky. Then, I also want to ask Dandan, if one day, Baili Shaoxia and I can only survive alone, who will you stand on?" side?"

Ji Yan didn't hesitate, just looked at him quietly, and said, "I won't stand for anyone." At that time, she would save both of them, even if she was reduced to the point where she lost her soul.

To her, Ouyang Shaogong and Baili Tusu are both princes Changqin.

It's just that the relationship with her is different from the meaning in her heart.

Ouyang Shaogong was very displeased with such an answer, his eyes darkened, he looked at Ji Yan without saying a word.Ji Yan also looked at him, without saying a word.The two just looked at each other like that, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.After a long while, Ouyang Shaogong's beautiful eyebrows and eyes suddenly bloomed, and a rather dazzling smile appeared on his lips, and he said: "It really is the answer that Dantan will say, and for you, the young hero Baili Is it really that important?"

Ji Yan said: "As important as you."

"Huh?" Ouyang Shaogong sneered: "The same? Why is it the same? Let me ask, why is Baili Tusu the same as me? He never existed, never existed in the past, did not exist now, and will never exist in the future. But once A wisp of dead soul, stealing what belongs to me, lingering on his last breath, extremely ugly. Does Juan Dan think he is the same as me?" Speaking of the latter part, it was already questioning, and every word, every sentence, was like a sharp awl, piercing fiercely. on her heart.

Ji Yan looked sideways to the outside of the Qin Pavilion. At this time, the sky was already dark, and the inside of the Qin Pavilion could be said to be pitch-black, with only a ray of moonlight shining.

"Shao Gong, have you ever thought about whether he is willing to bear your fate?"

Ouyang Shaogong: "..."

Ji Yan smiled lightly and said, "If he was given a choice, why would he be willing to bear the fate that belongs to Prince Changqin?" If time was turned back once, he would rather live an ordinary life than bear the fate that belonged to Prince Changqin.

"Prince Changqin's fate is really so unbearable in the eyes of Sanju?"

"If time could be restarted, I would rather risk my life than let you come back..."