Chapter 298: Decide to love him forever and ever (1)
After a long time, she stopped playing the piano, looked at the young and beautiful woman beside her, and said: "Jing Luan, do you know? When you were playing the piano those few days, I actually felt it from the beginning.
Because your feelings are so surging
You are a more accomplished luthier than me. I know that you must have deep feelings in your heart. For a luthier who has deep affection for people, I don’t want her to live alone for twenty years."
"Is that because you pity me, who has the same compassion as you?" Jing Luan looked at the violinist who was over thirty but still as beautiful as a girl.
After getting along with her for this period of time, she had almost understood all her stories, and at the same time developed a deep relationship with her. "Wei Ruo..." She called the violinist by his name: "Do you miss him again?"
"Yes..." The female violinist's eyes began to drift back to distant memories. She was originally a court musician of a country. The man she loved was a swordsmith of this country. They were in love, but the God of Disaster seemed determined not to let him go.
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An accident occurred to the swordsmith during the process of making a sword. He spent many years collecting high-quality gold and iron to cast the sword and finally made it. But on the day the sword came out of the furnace, it was like God knew that this sword would come to the world.
As if extraordinary luck brought about, the weather was particularly weird that day. There was thunder, lightning, and rain all day long. The swordsmith couldn't restrain his excitement and raised his sword to the sky. Just like that,
A bolt of lightning struck down, and the swordsmith fell to the ground, his whole body covered in black.
At that time, she had just played birthday music for the king in the palace. The king liked her music very much and rewarded her with many precious things. She happily went to the swordsmith, thinking of sharing her with him.
Overwhelmed with joy and helplessness, she saw her lover lying dead on the ground, still holding the sword tightly in his hand.
Just as she was grieving, a man appeared. The man claimed that he could save the swordsmith, as long as she agreed to sell her freedom for twenty years. She recognized him, and he had just accompanied the king at the birthday party to celebrate his birthday
Among the messengers, she only wanted her lover to be resurrected. No matter what the request was, she would agree to it. That man was indeed as magical as he said. Under his rejuvenation, her lover, the swordsmith, really woke up.
"I wonder what's wrong with him now?" The female violinist's eyes turned to Jingluan and said: "I really miss him. During these twenty years of loneliness, I miss him all the time. Jingluan, you also have him worth missing.
, Really? You can’t bear to be separated from him for twenty years either.”
"He..." Jing Luan thought of the prince's unruly and handsome face: "I believe he will definitely come and take me away."