Chapter 588 (2/2)
Murong Zhining came back to God and looked forward to the way: ”no! The sound of your piano brought me back to the night of the Mid Autumn Festival three years ago. I just had a vague illusion and dreamt back to the other courtyard in the northern suburb of your home. I seem to have seen the situation when you played ”Fengyin”. Lan'er and Mr. Lian were tasting tea and listening to you playing ”snow in spring” Unconsciously, things have changed. If everything had not changed, what would have happened to us now? ”
Yuan Zhi moved a chair and sat side by side with Murong Zhining. He stretched out his hand and held Murong Zhining's hand: ”Ning'er, the past experience, whether it is happiness or pain, has witnessed our growth and become a valuable asset in our life. You do not have to deliberately avoid those dark past, when you can be indifferent to the pain will no longer haunt you! Think about happy things and forget the people who have hurt you, otherwise, you will never get out of the past, and you will not get happy! ”
Murong Zhining looked sideways at Yuanzhi: ”I always hope that time can be reversed, so as to change that nightmare like past! Misfortune seems to be closely linked, step by step changed the trajectory of my life, but also quietly changed the fate of all around me! I'm deeply concerned about my past, and I can never take it lightly! ”
Yuan Zhi frowned tightly: ”in fact, I don't care about your past. What I do mind is that you can't let go of the past. You have to choose to forget the past for our future?”
Murong Zhining reached out and stroked shangyuanzhi's cheek: ”I am willing to try Yuanzhi, if ”Linglong Xixin pill” can make me lose my memory all my life! I know you care about my past, but I can't change all this! ”
Yuan Zhi poured a glass of wine and handed it to Murong Zhining: ”at least you are willing to try to forget the past for me! Whatever the outcome, I'll take it easy. Don't say that. You see, the moon is full tonight. I'd like to propose a toast to the queen
Murong Zhining picked up the glass and drank it up: ”drink it again, I will be drunk! As soon as I'm drunk, I'll go crazy. Then you'll scold me... ”
Yuan Zhi said with a smile, ”why do you hold grudges so much? When did I scold you? Last time it was because you were dancing on the railing. It was too dangerous. Ning'er, you mentioned Lian Kun just now. I happened to see him outside the palace a few days ago. ”
Murong Zhining said happily, ”why don't you invite him into the palace and talk about the past with me? Although Mr. Lian's behavior is not elegant enough, he is still worthy of friendship
Yuan Zhi burst out laughing boldly: ”he is a businessman, all over the smell of copper! He wanted to see you when he fell down. I didn't take him into the palace because I was afraid you would annoy him
Murong Zhining coquettishly tilted her head: ”you used to run on people even childe. Fortunately, they don't care about you! When did I bother Mr. Lian? If you don't take him into the palace, he thinks it's my old love! ”
Yuan Zhi laughed and said, ”good, you are broad-minded, I am careful of my eyes! Next time I see him, I will bring him into the palace. It's strange, Lan'er said. You hate vulgar people most. Lian Kun is so vulgar, but you say he is worth meeting! ”
Murong Zhining said with affectation: ”at the beginning, I also felt that he was too vulgar to bear. However, he was your best friend, and I reluctantly accepted it. After getting along with him for a long time, I felt that he was very kind to his friends and didn't care about his gains and losses, so I gradually changed my attitude towards him. By the way, he was there when he opened the treasure of Beiyan. Did the emperor forget to reward him when he rewarded you? ”
Yuan Zhi pondered for a moment: ”Lian Kun usually looks like a little bit of a family. At the critical time, it's really impressive! Your father asked him to escape from the treasure. He chose only one painting and calligraphy and sent it to me, saying thanks for opening his eyes. ”
Just at this time, the backyard of sangrou palace sounded a burst of mournful flute. Murong Zhining follows the sound of the flute and goes to the edge of the terrace. He sees Cheng Yanqing sitting alone on the rockery in the backyard. He holds a flute in his hand. His lonely figure is shrouded in the moonlight. A string of beautiful and desolate melody slowly drifts around.
Murong Zhining was fascinated. She supported her cheek with her elbow and tried to think back where she had heard this song? What's the name of the song?
Yuan Zhi went to Murong Zhining and covered her with a thin cloak: ”who is playing flute there? It's not easy for you to feel better. Who is playing such a sad tune there
Murong Zhining held her forehead with her hand: ”I seem to have heard this song, but I can't name it for a while, and I can't remember who blew it? Since taking ”Linglong Xixin pill”, although I haven't lost my memory forever, my memory is getting worse and worse
Yuan Zhi comforted him: ”in one's life, you have to experience countless scenes and listen to songs with different melodies. You are not a fairy. How can you remember them one by one? I want people to see, who is there to affect your mood? Let someone take it down and hit him on a few boards. ”