The melodious sound of the piano came from the room, sometimes galloping like thousands of horses, sometimes quiet like a spring breeze blowing green leaves.

After the sound of the piano, the sound of the flute rises again, this time it is a sad tone, sad and sorrowful, it sounds like the same song, but the rhythm in the song is different, and because of the different timbre of the instrument, it expresses a different artistic conception, one is thriving, open-minded and optimistic, and the other is depressed, pessimistic and hopeless.

Although the timbre is simple, it can play a tune with two completely different feelings, and it makes people feel like they can't stop.

It's an amazing feeling that I can't put into words.

It seems that the peony fairy deliberately created it, and just when Zhen Mingbitter listened attentively, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and a feeling of amazement abruptly arose.

Sure enough, the young man's begging voice came from the room: "Good sister, why don't you blow it down?" ”

The peony fairy smiled: "After listening to the first half of the que, if you can't tell the reason, you will never be able to listen to the second half of the que." ”

The young man pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Sister, did you feel the song that Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu" made?" ”

"Oh, how so?"

"Cao Zijian's beloved woman was taken away by his eldest brother, but finally died at the hands of the queen, feeling Zhen's miserable life and being Luoshen, and Song Yu's "Goddess Fu" has the same effect, the voice is sad, the wish is difficult, can only meet in a dream, I know that my sister has always loved Zijian's talent, pity his life experience, but disdain him to give up on himself, so it is not surprising that he has feelings and lyrics."

The peony fairy was noncommittal, but just asked: "You only said the first half of the flute song, why didn't you say the second half of the piano sound?" ”

The young man smiled: "That's because I'm afraid that my sister will see through my heart, so I'm angry and won't admit it." ”

The peony fairy covered her mouth and smiled: "If you have this ability, I will play this second half for you, if it is nonsense and far-fetched, I have to hit your palm!" ”

"Then my sister still slapped my palm, because what I said must be what my sister thinks in her heart, and what my sister thinks in her heart is ashamed to say it, even if it's right, it's not right, so why bother saying it?"

The boy said, holding out his hand obediently.

The peony fairy sneered and knocked lightly on the door of his head: "Can't you just touch me a little?" ”

The young man looked at her stupidly and asked, "Sister, Dong Er knows that there must be no man worthy of you in this world, when I grow up, you will marry Dong Er, I will take care of you and protect you for the rest of my life." ”

The peony fairy said angrily: "Who said I was going to get married? Say stupid things, when you grow up, my sister will already be old, and I'm afraid you won't even want to look at me again, how can you still be worthy of you. ”

The young man was so anxious that Junjun's face turned red, and he swore solemnly: "If I become such a thin man in the eyes of my sister one day, so that I will not live to be the year of the weak crown, then I will never become a man I hate in the eyes of my sister!" ”

The peony fairy hurriedly covered his mouth and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" Since ancient times, people who have established great causes and achieved great things are all resolute in their hearts, not trapped by the tenderness of their children, and strange men who dare to act dare to act, how can they speak lightly about life and death for a woman! What's more, since ancient times, men have been like this, they are in their prime, they are old and weak, and if they can do it and not forget the old love, it is already commendable, as a woman, if they can marry their favorite husband, it is a blessing from thousands of years of cultivation, how dare you hope for anything else. ”

The young man said solemnly: "Dong'er has only loved you and Sister Zhang all her life. ”

The peony fairy said with a smile: "Every time I come, I listen to your sister Zhang and Sister Zhang's short words, praising how fragrant the soybean milk she cooks, how sinking the fish and geese are, and how the moon is shy and embarrassing, aren't you afraid that I will annoy you?" ”

The young man laughed and said, "I want to see what Sister Shuang looks like when she is annoyed, Sister Shuang looks the best when she is angry, and the voice that scolds me is also the best in the world." ”

"Hehe, I don't have the time to be angry with you, it's not easy for you to find scolding for itchy skin, now I can let you taste the taste of chestnuts." The peony fairy glanced at him and gently poked his head with her finger, and the young man suddenly showed an unusually useful expression.

Just as the two were talking affectionately, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, as if someone was rushing upstairs, and there were people chasing after them.

Mother Li's voice sounded: "Wang Gongzi, you can't go in, Miss Ling is sick, it's inconvenient to meet guests, you can come back another day......"

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open.

A tall, long-faced, thin-eyed, freckled young man rushed in from outside the door, followed by Li's mother, who was panting and catching up.

Mother Li looked anxious: "Miss Ling, the old body really can't stop him." ”

"Mother Li, it's none of your business here, you go and find the Yu Nursing Home." The peony fairy said lightly, looking like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and her face changed so quickly, just like the two of them just now.

When the prince first entered the door, he had already seen the young man kneeling beside the peony fairy and talking to the peony fairy, and sneered: "What a good hug in bed, it is inconvenient to meet guests, it turns out that he is holding a concubine in bed, secretly doing something unseemly, what peony fairy, don't think that being held by a few men really thinks that you have become a fairy in the sky, which angered Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben let you be demoted to a third-class camp prostitute!" Serve those stinky men in the barracks every day! ”

Without waiting for the Peony Fairy to answer, the young man kneeling beside her stood up suddenly, glared at the prince angrily and shouted, "Wang Xuanshu! Clean up your stinky mouth, young master Ben! Do you think this is your father's Shangshu Mansion? ”

The peony fairy had a frosty face, but she held the young man's hand tightly with her hand, as if she didn't want him to have any conflict with this prince.

At the same time, her eyes looked at the door and Zhen Mingku.

As a personal guard, this is the time to come forward to protect the master, who knows that Zhen Mingku at the door does not move at all, just turns his head to look at this side, looking at the excitement with cold eyes.

This made her a little stunned.

This Wang Xuanshu obviously has a lot of background, and he is an old acquaintance with the young man, and he is a frequent visitor to Baihualou, and few of the flower fairies in Baihualou dare to play music with him and turn him away, but this peony fairy does not take him seriously at all, and repeatedly asks to see him, but she uses various reasons and excuses to shirk.

He can bear these, the arrogance of the peony fairy, the celebrities in the entire Luoyang City have more or less understood, what makes him unbearable is that less than an hour after she refused to meet him, she met the young man surnamed Yang, and she was so close to him, how could she not make him angry.

His words became more and more mean: "Since I have done it, I am still afraid of admitting it, I don't understand, she likes you as a wretch, she has a little white face in the skin, and she is strong in the middle, even if she takes off her clothes and stands in front of you, what can you do to her, do you have the ability!" But if you really can't, this son doesn't mind doing it for you, you just need to kneel down and ask this son, and this son will naturally not refuse you, hahaha......"

Yang Tong couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards this person in anger.

"Ah Dong, don't!" The peony fairy suddenly exclaimed.