Chapter 509: Night Wind Blows the Yao Terrace
At night, north of Shuzhou City.
The mansion at the end of the alley is not the kind with luxurious gates and high walls, but is simple, elegant and extremely quiet.
This house was originally for Qingxian to live in, but since he became Ning Yuke's personal bodyguard, he has been living in Weiyang Palace, so now only Yang Liushi lives here.
In the large house with three entrances and exits, there were only four or five people in total, including maids and servants. On weekdays, the only visitors were Xu Qingwan and Lu Jingyao, who occasionally came to chat with Yang Liushi.
Therefore, when Wei Changtian stood outside the courtyard gate and looked at the clusters of green bamboo inside the wall, he actually felt a chill.
“Boom boom boom!”
Zhang San in front of him knocked on the door, and soon a little maid pushed the door open a little.
"Ah! Master Wei!"
She exclaimed softly, with a look of surprise on her face: "You're here!"
"Um."
Walking into the courtyard, Wei Changtian asked with a smile, "Is Liu Shi at home?"
“Yes!”
The little maid nodded quickly and said, "The young lady is playing the piano in the backyard right now. I will take you there now."
"No, I can go by myself."
Nodding, Wei Changtian walked towards the backyard following the sound of the piano.
The little maid behind him hesitated for a moment and finally did not follow, but just asked Zhang San in a low voice.
"Brother Zhang, isn't the young master going to marry Miss Liang tomorrow? Why are you here at this time?"
"Sir, you haven't seen Miss Liu Shi for a long time. You must have something to talk about this time."
Zhang San smiled and said, "Please prepare a guest room for me. I'm afraid I'll have to stay here tonight."
"ah?"
The little maid was stunned: "Master, are you going to stay overnight?"
"It should be."
Zhang San scratched his head: "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing. Brother Zhang, wait a moment. I'll go clean up the house."
The little maid blushed, then she lowered her head and walked away muttering to herself.
Although her voice was very soft, Zhang San, a fifth-rank warrior, could vaguely hear what she was talking to herself.
"How can you be like this, sir?"
"I can't bear it for a whole night."
"Miss Liang would be so sad if she knew."
“.”
The other side.
Just as the little maid was secretly complaining about Wei Changtian's "scumbag" behavior, the latter had already stopped beside a clump of bamboo.
The graceful and melodious sound of the piano came from the depths of the bamboo forest. At one moment it was like the sound of willow catkins in the breeze, and at another moment it was like snow falling in the cold night, as if autumn was gone and winter was over without anyone noticing.
Although Wei Changtian didn't understand music, he could tell that the song was very nice.
Xiao Lian first played the jade harp, and in the morning her thoughts wandered far away.
The night sky was quietly flowing with a faint breeze and a waning moon. Yang Liu Shi was casually playing some notes with a deep sound of strings. When Qu Qingyue was in high school, the world seemed to become incomparably vast and the moonlight was vast.
Wei Changtian did not step forward to interrupt, but just stood not far away and watched silently.
Until the woman in plain clothes gently pressed the vibrating strings to stop, turned around with a smile.
"Sir, what are you doing standing there?"
"Why don't you play it?"
Wei Changtian shook his head and walked closer: "I was thinking about not disturbing your piano practice."
"Haha, you can practice the piano anytime."
Eyes moving, Yang Liushi pursed her lips in a reproachful manner: "But you are not someone I can see every day."
"Well, I'm busy."
Wei Changtian coughed awkwardly and immediately used a classic excuse that is commonly used in ancient and modern times: "There are too many things to do right now. I really don't have time."
"I finally got some free time today, so I came right away."
"Hehe, I know it, and I don't blame you for anything."
Slowly standing up, Yang Liushi held Yaoqin in her arms and said, "Sir, let's go inside and talk."
"Oh, sure."
After taking a look at the beautiful scene of the beauty holding the zither, Wei Changtian suddenly stretched out his hand: "Let me help you hold the zither."
"good"
Without any hesitation, Yang Liushi responded softly, handed the zither to Wei Changtian, picked up a small lantern, and walked towards the house in the distance with Wei Changtian.
One person holds a zither, and the other holds a lamp.
The wick rotated, and the sandalwood halo shone through the eggshell white gauze window paper, faintly illuminating the faces of the two people.
To be honest, compared to any other woman including Xu Qingwan, from the perspective of appearance alone, Yang Liushi should be the one who is most suitable for Wei Changtian.
No matter their appearance, height, body shape or temperament, the two of them standing together seem like a match made in heaven.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Xu Qingwan and others are not suitable for Wei Changtian.
But it is indeed a little different from Yang Liu's poem.
What's more, the latter is the woman in the world who knows the most secrets of Wei Changtian, except for Xu Suisui.
“.”
"Sir, did I play the piano just now? Did I sound good?"
“It sounds good.”
"Does it sound familiar to you?"
"Sound familiar? Now that you mention it, it seems a little bit."
"Hehe, sir, this is the song I played when you and I first met."
"You mean the time on the embroidery boat?"
"Well, back then, whenever I played the piano, a group of men would applaud and cheer. But now, I can only play for you, the young master."
"Hahaha, it sounds like you're reluctant."
"I'm not unwilling. Sir, can I ask you something?"
"What is it?"
"That poem you wrote at that time, the clouds resemble clothes and the flowers resemble face, was it written for me?"
"Of course, why do you ask?"
"I just think this poem is too beautiful, I am not worthy of it."
"If you are not worthy, then no one in this world is worthy. Why are you laughing?"
"Hehehe, this is the first time that Master has praised me."
"Really?"
“.”
In the dark moon, a soft lamp is visible, like a solitary firefly.
The two figures were blurry and their steps were slow.
Although Du Chang and Xu Qingwan both said that Yang Liushi seemed to have changed a lot, Wei Changtian now did not have that feeling at all.
She is still the same stunningly beautiful, thoughtful fox demon who would occasionally take the initiative to "seduce" herself.
"that."
Looking at Yang Liushi's smile, Wei Changtian suddenly felt a little guilty.
"Liu Shi, I know I promised to marry you a long time ago, and I was wrong about this."
"But don't worry, wait."
"Sir, I don't care."
Yang Liushi still smiled, but shook her head gently: "I don't ask for a name, I just ask if you can take me with you when you go out in the future."
"I don't want to stay alone in this lonely house anymore."
"Sir, is this okay?"
“.”
"good."
Wei Changtian paused and nodded.
It was this one word that suddenly made Yang Liushi reveal an expression of joy she had never had before.
The black hair is as smooth as satin, swaying in the wind.
Under the moonlight, she looked at the house not far ahead, then suddenly took Wei Changtian's hand, smiled and quickened her pace.
"Sir, hurry up."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just can't wait any longer."
“.”
"Boom~"
As Wei Changtian was dragged forward in amazement, his fingers accidentally plucked a string.
The clear sound of the piano lingers for a long time in the silent night.
Soon, the two figures disappeared at the end of the bluestone path.
The door opened and closed, leaving only the night wind.
The night breeze, with lingering bursts of fragrance, slowly blows across the pear wood threshold, across the crystal dew, and blows towards the fairyland hidden on the moon.
(End of this chapter)
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