Chiwuxing

, with her hair tied up in a bun, exposing her smooth and white neck, she is still at a good age.

Tang Lan stared at her silently for a while, then turned her eyes suddenly, Mu Lan closed the window over there, and a "squeak" sound could be heard clearly in the room.

"I see."

The fragments of daylight by the window were blocked, and inside and outside the house was the general silence of the setting sun.

After a long time, Tang Lan turned to the table and put on the piano, saying: "...I'm bored at this moment, how about playing a tune?"

Ni Chengxin's eyes turned from him to Qin, fixedly staring at the string, and said: "...OK."

She grasped it with her fingertips and picked up the strings on the piano, the sound of clanking was stagnant.Tang Lan sensed something was wrong, stopped her hand, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ni Chengxin met his gaze and said clearly, "I don't like Qin."

Tang Lan was startled, and then asked, "Why?"

"There's no reason," Ni Chengxin said, "I didn't like it from the beginning to the end. In the past, I lied to you on purpose."

Tang Lan was silent, then reached out to caress her cheek, and said in a harmonious voice, "If you don't like it, don't play it."

Ni Chengxin didn't miss the lingering in his eyes, and said: "Don't be wrong in front of me, just tell me if you are dissatisfied."

Tang Lan said: "No, I just feel that you don't need to do this, and I don't need you to respond. Instead, you make me feel guilty..."

Ni Chengxin stopped his words, stared into his eyes and said, "You're lying, you think I'm forcing you, don't you?"

There was a trace of pain in Tang Lan's eyes, and she said: "You are not wrong, I have known your intentions for a long time."

The woman leaned slightly, wrapped her arms around the young man's neck, leaned into his arms, and said: "I only ask for one thing, you can turn around and look at me more."

"It's always been like this," Tang Lan half-closed his eyes, showing a trace of fatigue, "You've always been by my side."

Ni Chengxin frowned, then stood up straight and said, "I just planned to let Mu Lan pawn the piano, do you think it's okay?"

The young man hesitated, and said: "It's better to stay there as a thought."

Ni Chengxin struggled out of his arms, and raised her voice, "What if I want to destroy it?"

Tang Lan stared at her for a while, then sighed: "Why bother with the piano, now I only trust you in this world."

Ni Chengxin shook his head: "In the past you kept thinking about it, trying to make a name for yourself, but it's still the same now."

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Ni Chengxin picked up the piano and threw it out, the muffled sound of wood colliding with string sounds mixed.

"Miss!" Mu Lan, who was waiting outside the door, heard the movement, and immediately opened the door in shock, said hurriedly.

There was already a big crack in the body of the piano.

Ni Chengxin's voice was still steady, and he said, "It's none of your business, go out first."

Mu Lan came out timidly.

Ni Chengxin turned to Tang Lan, seeing that the young man still had a normal expression, but his lips were slightly pale, and he didn't know what kind of emotion he was suppressing.Her heart twitched, she threw herself into his arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Tang Lan, just follow me forward, don't worry about those old things, it's all over when it's over."

Tang Lan's body froze, her gaze was stunned, and she floated out of the window to the falling Golden Crow. After a long time, she said firmly, "We're leaving tomorrow. There is a place in the army to look after me. I'll sleep in the camp tonight..."

"...I will give you all the future and glory you want, so you will give it to me with your heart?"

"What I want, I will take it myself. I owe you, and I will pay you back one by one."

"...Do you still have to pay?" Ni Chengxin gritted his teeth.

Tang Lan pursed her lips lightly, and said: "If you don't clear it for a while, you will use it for a lifetime. If you don't clear it for a lifetime, there will be an afterlife. Life after life, there will always be an end."

Ni Chengxin's resentment was still not calm: "...you don't want to settle it easily."

Tang Lan sighed slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the woman's arm away, and said: "... When I'm not around, take care of yourself... If you don't like Qin, just choose something you like to do."

Ni Chengxin's face calmed down, the corners of her lips curled up, and she let go of her hand. There was a certain coldness and affection in her eyes. She lowered her eyes and half closed her eyes, listening to the young man walking away in a hurry, and hearing the maid Slowly step in lightly, and ask lightly:

"Miss... this... I need a servant to call a few people to clean it up..."

Mu Lan hesitated, not knowing why the two suddenly had a conflict, just now she saw the always low-key uncle go out with a pale face for no reason, she hesitated several times before entering the room to inquire.

The bride on the couch sighed: "I was wrong in the past. I thought I could comfort him a lot, but I didn't think that I dragged him into another place of no return..."