Although the music played is different, the sound of this unskilled flute is as clear as day.
This is obviously an aura that only beginners of music can have. As we all know, anyone who is proficient in music will be able to use music to move people's hearts, just like a lullaby.
But this song does not have such a mellow and deep feeling. It is more like a layer of duckweed, with a intact surface and a hollow interior.
She pulled her body away from Di Yunshang's arm. It was rare that Di Yunshang didn't notice it. Her eyes flickered and she stared at Di Yunshang's blood-drained cheeks. It seemed that he, this time, was really full of energy.
He was seriously injured, and he hurt himself in order to deal with Ling Tianqing. After a good night's rest, he should be able to recover.
"Di Yunshang, you are really jealous." Lan Shengxue tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, then put her hand on his face and said it jokingly.
You are so beautiful, no wonder others want to poison you and ruin your appearance.
She quietly approached Di Yunshang's ear, her warm breath brushed against his ear, she licked her tongue, then smiled, stood up and left.
At this moment, Di Yunshang seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, it was still the hot spring pool. He was at the bottom of the pool, watching from a distance the white figure that had been with him for a long time, leaving him, but he
He couldn't see her face clearly, "Don't leave..." Subconsciously, he murmured softly.
Lan Shengxue had just walked to the door when she suddenly heard his voice and immediately stopped and turned to look at him.
Seeing him sleeping peacefully, the babble just now must have been a dream, right?
This man may have dreamed of another little lover.
The flute was still playing, and she didn't want to miss the business, so she curled her lips and stepped out.
The wind was a bit cold tonight. She didn't know whether it was because of her uneasiness or the slightly tense atmosphere. She gathered up her clothes and shrank her neck. It was really cold tonight.
After walking along looking for the sound of the flute, Lan Shengxue realized that this was actually the Flower Garden, not very far from the courtyard where the disciples lived.
Hidden behind a waist-length bunch of clivia, she crouched and looked at the scene in the pavilion not far away.
There were three people in the hall. One of them was sitting generously. The moonlight just fell on the pavilion. The man was holding a jade flute and was playing.
There were two people standing next to him, silent, as if waiting for the man's order.
I remember that this was the place where Ling Tianqing gathered all his disciples. I didn't expect that someone would come here with such a big name. Was it because he had predicted that no one would dare to approach it except Ling Tianqing?
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. That person's thoughts are really meticulous, but who is he?
The pavilion covered his face, and the white gauze danced gracefully in the air with the breeze. Lan Shengxue could not see the man's appearance.
The sound of the flute finally stopped——
"How did the matter in the Lanfeng Imperial Capital that the Lord told me to go go?" The flute player asked slowly.
Lan Shengxue's expression tightened. This voice... wasn't it the voice of the black scholar talking to the Five Protectors with a smile that day?
I remember that day, the black scholar asked her and Di Yunshang to go to the street to bring him some snacks. On that day, the Fifth Protector was chatting about the piano in a pavilion elsewhere. At that time, the black scholar asked him why he liked music so much.
, why not ask Ling Tianqing, who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.