How to Survive As a Villain

In the dark, the lamps and candles are held, and the night rain is desolate.

Xiao Fengyue, who couldn't close her eyes for a long time, was sitting at the table, his figure was stretched extremely long by the candlelight, he was caressing the porcelain vase in his hand, his eyes were full of sadness.

In Xiao Fengyue's life, she knows well the warmth and coldness of the world.

At the age of eight, Xiao Fengyue's parents died for some reason, and his family was in decline. He was sold into the prince's mansion by his relatives and made a slave.

When he was 16 years old, a luthier who was over sixty years old came to the palace of the prince. When the old luthier played, Xiao Fengyue was fortunate to be able to appreciate it because he served the prince. Inextricable.

It's a pity that the prince was stupid and confused, he didn't understand the beauty of rhythm at all, he only thought that the luthier was old and boring, and had no value, so he sent him away the next day.

On the day when the old luthier left, it was pouring rain. Regardless of punishment, Xiao Fengyue ran out of the mansion in the rain, stood in front of the old luthier, and begged bitterly: "Can I touch your violin? Just one touch, I will Washed your hands."

The old qin master took off the qin on his back and handed it to Xiao Fengyue. Xiao Fengyue was holding the qin, as if he had found a treasure, he lightly hooked the strings devoutly, and even played a piece of music!

It was the piece that the old qin master played at the prince's mansion yesterday.

The old luthier was taken aback, and quickly taught Xiao Fengyue a few pieces of melody on the spot. Xiao Fengyue played them one by one without any mistakes.

From then on, there was one less slave in the world, and one more little luthier who followed the master to travel the mountains and rivers.

Five years later, the old qin master passed away. Xiao Fengyue buried him richly and traveled alone. He lived a miserable life, but he was content with it. Because of his extraordinary appearance and extremely high attainment in playing the qin, it soon became a legend among the people.

After the king of Nanyan Kingdom heard about it, he invited Xiao Fengyue to enter the palace and became a piano player in the palace. As a result, within half a year, Nanyan Kingdom was destroyed by the iron cavalry of the Northern Kingdom.

Xiao Fengyue failed to escape, and was captured to the North Kingdom, and was later summoned from the prison to Jingyang Palace by the red sleeves.

On the last day in prison, it was a guard who untied his anklet.

At that time, Xiao Fengyue's ankle was worn out by the iron chain, and it was extremely difficult to move.

The guard apologized and said, "I'll carry you."

That day, Xiao Fengyue lay on the back of the guard Anwen, and heard the guard whispering sorry to him.

Xiao Fengyue asked why she had to apologize?

The guard replied that you suffered.

Xiao Fengyue has suffered a lot in this life, but no one has ever said sorry to him.

On the second day, the guard blushed, took the medicine bottle, and carefully handed it to him: "I entrusted someone to bring it, and the healing effect is very good, you can take it."

Later the guard said: "The weather in the northern country is really cold, can you bear it?"

The guard said: "I heard that you have traveled to many places. I have never been out of the palace since I was a child. Is the outside world interesting?"

The guard said: "You don't need to watch the night today, you can talk to me, okay? Just an hour, no, half an hour is fine."

The guard said: "I went to the imperial dining room today and saw sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I begged for a piece and brought it for you to taste."

The guard said, "My name is Yang Liu'an."

Xiao Fengyue asked: "This world is much more exciting than this deep palace. If one day, would you like to travel around the world with me?"

Xiao Fengyue asked: "I want to play the piano for you, can I?"

Xiao Fengyue asked: "Does it sound good?"

At dusk that day, Yang Liu'an looked at him with a little affection, three parts of shallow soil, half of the setting sun: "It sounds good, it sounds good."

The two gradually fell in love with each other, and their love remained unshakable, but because of their respective identities, they never did anything beyond the rules.

But in this cage-like palace, just talking to each other is a death penalty.

Xiao Fengyue clenched the porcelain vase tightly, and when he closed his eyes, Yang Liu'an's smile filled his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were determined and sad.

But without fear.