"It's understandable that you can't accept the highbrow music." Although this piece of music was composed in 1959, 1959 is still far away from now. What's more, the piece she played tonight is really a masterpiece.
She couldn't accept being deviant. It was a normal thing and she didn't find it strange.
What's more, music also needs to know the music, right?
"You seem to be waiting for me?" The woman took a few steps closer. There was no one else in the hall except her. She was in such a posture that it was obvious that she had been hiding in the dark for a long time.
Mo Yiran chuckled, "I'm just waiting for the news you bring. Did Yin Wuchou send you here?"
Zi Xu stopped about twenty steps away from her, raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Although my ears are good, you guessed wrong this time. I came to you entirely because of Mo, You, Ran."
She raised her head and spoke with great pride, especially the word Mo Youran, which she said almost word for word.
"When do you want me to go see her?" Mo Yiran shook his body slightly, but calmly took his hands off the piano and asked.
"Tomorrow morning, it's best not to bring anyone to Hengyuan Inn. Maybe your sister wants to have a few words with you alone." After Zi Xu said this, she turned around decisively.
Mo Yiran didn't make any move, he just let her leave freely.
In the morning, Yin Tianyi needed to go to court. During this period, no matter what Mo Yiran did, he would not know about it. Although he issued a ban and did not allow her to go out alone, he did not make it clear. I think he was just worried.
She was just going out alone, but if she wanted to go out, who could stop her?
When she came to Hengyuan Inn alone, it was still Zi Xu who received her.
Nothing could be seen in her empty eyes. Then, when Zi Xu wasn't paying attention, Mo Yiran took out the short blade from his sleeve, put it on her neck, and said, "I don't want to treat her like this either."
You know, but you are never afraid of deceit, so please bring Youer out."
"With how smart you are, you know that I am just a servant. To the master, my life is like an ant. If you kill me, I will die if I go back. Since it is all death, why don't I choose to die?
Is it more meaningful?" Zi Xu was very calm, as if he had expected that Mo Yiran would make such a move.
"Who is your master?"
"Your Majesty Emperor Xue Ji, Yin Wuchou."
"Is You'er okay?" Mo Yiran asked again, seeming to be worried about something.
"If you want her to be good, she will be good. If you want her to be bad, she will be bad. Why don't you, the Imperial Concubine, go in and see for yourself, and then you will know what kind of situation it is?"
Because Yin Wuchou had taken away the child, Mo Youran lay in bed all day and night. At this time, she could be said to be dying. However, Yin Wuchou never visited her again, nor did he find a doctor for her.
Time flowed quietly, and many things passed between her fingers, but she felt that she could not grasp anything.
She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the empty room. There was no trace of blood on her lips. Although she was in pain, she had no regrets. From the time she was thirteen to now, she had never regretted the path she had chosen.
No!
She just felt unwilling.
Just as she was feeling uncomfortable, she heard the door being pushed open from the outside. She turned her eyes towards the door out of habit, and saw a woman in white walking slowly over. Her eyes were so empty that she was probably blind.
.
"Mo Youran, your sister is here to see you." Zi Xu smiled charmingly, and after saying that, she closed the door, and in an instant, they were the only two sisters left in the room.
Mo Youran watched her sister slowly walk to her bed. She sat up with difficulty and watched her approach.
"You'er?" Mo Yiran stood in front of the bed, touched the edge of her bed, and sat down, "Is that you?"
"You can't see?" Mo Youran's throat moved slightly, as if she had never thought of such a thing.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are alive." Mo still wanted to find her hand, but Mo Youran remained motionless.
"It doesn't matter? But I care because you are not my sister, aren't you?" When she said this, Mo Youran's eyes turned slightly red, "You are not my sister, don't think that I don't know, although I
I don’t know who you are, but I know you are not my sister, but you killed my father, so why do you say it doesn’t matter?”
Mo Yiran's heart slowly cooled down. She was indeed not Mo Yi, nor was she Mo Youran's sister, but didn't they depend on each other during the three years they spent in Xi Yeguo? She lowered her eyes and said, "How do you do that?"
Do you know I'm not...?" At the end of the question, his voice gradually dropped.
"Of course it was my father who told me. He said that you had died during the Xueji Dynasty and had expired, but you could still be resurrected. Is there such a strange thing in the world? That's why father said that you are not my sister.
, but dad still treats you like his own son, but in the end you turn dad into
She was killed. You took my sister's body and killed my father. What qualifications do you have to say it doesn't matter?" Back then, she didn't want to believe that the woman in front of her who looked very similar to her was not her sister.
, but when her father died but she did not die, she believed it.
Hatred and resentment began to erupt from that time. When she was taken away by Su Qing's men and trained as a killer, she swore that she would never forgive her if she saw her again one day.
she.
She naturally recommended the later Xiyan nun to Su Qing. If not, how could she win her trust?
"You'er, I'm sorry about what happened to my father." How can I say sorry to relieve the guilt in my heart? If it wasn't for the extreme pain, why did the six years of gray hair come about? However, at this moment, facing Mo
Youran, the guilt and pain in her heart were still like the tide, almost swallowing her up. Everyone said that she
Smart, even her father said he was afraid that no one in the world could match her. However, she was not as smart as they said. She was so smart that she killed her father who loved her most; she was not as smart as her father.
It's so excellent, because in the end, Yin Tianyi still has that sexy woman named Moi living in his heart.
No matter from which aspect, she is just an extra person in this world. If it weren't for her, her father would not have died, and You'er would not be riddled with resentment.
Mo Yiran was heartbroken. Maybe, she was just a creation of God when he was dozing off.
"Are you sorry? Then go die and give me my father and sister! I don't have a mother anymore, why do you want to take them away!" Mo Youran was a little hysterical, the pain of losing a child, the past was being opened up
The heavy pain caused her heart to bleed.
;【I wish you all a happy New Year tomorrow. Hehe...】