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Snow began to float from the sky again, falling gently on people's cheeks and shoulders.

It is rare for Jiangnan to have a snowfall, but for some reason, this year is the third one.

Xu Xiujin touched the snow falling on his cheeks, and it was cold and cold.

He raised his eyes and looked at the sky with clouds and mists, thinking that the sky is about to change!

The whispers of lovers in the house were not heard clearly, but he knew clearly that Xiao Qi would not tell Lin Zhaoyan about that.

A cold-blooded and cold-hearted person is fatal once he uses his heart.

He thought that by that day, he would do something that hurts himself.

Just like this time.

He shook his head and sighed and walked forward.

There is a small courtyard on the outskirts of the south city. The yard is very open and there are several red plum trees planted inside, which are polycalyx cinnabar.

The petals are layered, small and exquisite, bright red like blood, and there is a different style in this ice and snow.

A pair of clean and slender hands reached out and carefully folded a red plum tree.

"Give it." He turned around and handed it to the girl in plain clothes behind him, looked back and smiled, and his charming bones shone brightly.

The pretty and small girl took it in a daze, "Thank you, young master."

He reached out and rubbed her hair, "You plant it in the yard, and when it blooms, I will be back."

The girl nodded, lowered her head and felt sad and lonely, "Young Master, are you really going to leave tomorrow?"

He nodded, looked at the snowy sky and said lightly, "Yes, I'm leaving. Xin Niang, if I still haven't come back until the flowers bloom, don't wait for me."

"Young Master." Xin Niang grabbed his sleeve nervously, "You will definitely come back. You must."

Young Master Feng Qing smiled and said nothing.

Xin Niang carefully placed the plum blossom branches on the stone table beside her, and then looked at him seriously and said, "Did you off before leaving. Xin Niang sings a song for the young master. When the young master arrives in Shengjing, even if he doesn't remember Xin Niang's appearance, he must remember Xin Niang's singing."

The little girl's eyes were like a clear spring water, clean and turbid, crystal clear. Feng Qing looked into such eyes and felt that her ugliness and dirtyness had nowhere to hide in her eyes.

He almost wanted to escape.

But perhaps, I miss the purity and cleanness too much. He nodded gently, "I'll make a soundtrack for you."

"Just sing, the song that the young master taught me."

It's "Midnight Song".

Feng Qing remembered the carefree days with Xin Niang in the past. The little girl was lying on the table with her eyes wide open. Listening to him singing opera, she could sing it intact.

The song was so beautiful and wonderful, so pure that it was free from any impurities.

At that time, he became fascinated and taught her to sing a song "Midnight Song".

He put away the sad emotions and nodded gently. He quickly took out the piano from the house.

The slender fingers brushed across the strings of the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano slowly drifted towards the sky.

Then, a clear and clean song sounded softly.

When the sun sets, the door is in front of the door, and you can see Zidu.

The beautiful and colorful temples are filled with fragrance.

Fang is what Xiang does, and Yerong dares not take it.

Heaven never stops people's wishes, so I am so instructed to see my husband.

Su Xi did not comb his hair; his silky hair was quilted on both shoulders.

Wan stretched out her knees, where is it not pitiful...

The sound of the piano started again, and the singing was melodious. Young Master Fengqing looked at Xin Niang.

My thoughts also drifted away with her singing to the past for a long time.

At that time, she was not the lady of the Liu family, she was just a small flower seller, and she depended on her mother for her life.

It was also on such a snowy winter day.

He bought a beaded flower she made by herself, and she gave him a pure and clean smile.

At that moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had stopped, only the flying snow and her warm smile.

Whose singing is this?

Xu Xiujin stopped outside the door. The sound was like the sound of nature in the empty valley, so light and transparent that it seemed to be able to travel through a human body and reach the depths of the human heart.

Since Don’t Come, the boxing vessel has not been opened.

I didn't dare to pay attention to my head, and I blew my pink clothes on my yellow clothes.

After being rugged and resentful, we will be able to achieve success.

Yulin talks about Shique, and both hearts of sadness and thoughts are the same.

Such a clean voice without any impurities can make people feel sad from the bottom of their hearts.

Both thoughts and thoughts are the same...

Xu Xiujin pulled open the corners of his lips and smiled. How long has it been since his heart throbbed?

Since inheriting Xujiazhuang, his heart has become cold and hard. In order to save his grandfather's life-building efforts, he did not hesitate to cooperate with the people of the court, betray his father, hurt his mother, and abandon all his conscience and soul.

He and Xiao Qi are both alliances and friends.

Just because they are in control and they have no choice.

Once you feel soft, you will be doomed.

In fact, since he chose this path, he never regretted it.

But now, listening to such a clean voice, for some reason, I felt ashamed of myself and felt that I... was so dirty.

The singing suddenly stopped, followed by a slight sob.

It was the woman's sad cry.

Xu Xiujin also came back to his senses from the inexplicable thoughts.

He was stunned for a moment, then cursed, "Damn, I haven't been in the world for so many years, when have I become like a sissy?"

He shook his head, then walked forward.

A man suddenly rushed out of the slant. Before Xu Xiujin could react, the man rushed towards him at a speed of ten meters per second, leaving him unavoidable.

The sound of "bang..." was the sound of a hard object hitting a hard object.

Xu Xiu Jin grinned in pain, "Damn, you are a stern master!"

The one who bumped into his solid chest was a man's head.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Shang also had a crying voice.

Very familiar.

It's a woman.

It's the woman who sang the song!

Xu Xiujin quickly raised the man's face and looked, "Is it the song you sang just now?"

The raised face suddenly turned red.

She pushed him away, staggered back a few steps, then lowered her head and kept apologizing, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Xu Xiujin was stunned at first.

This face is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.

But before he could think about it, he was speechless by the girl's nervous and scared look. "Don't apologize, you see, I'm not a gangster like this. I won't do anything to you."

The girl was still uneasy and lowered her head. Her eyes were always on the tip of her shoes.

Xu Xiujin has never seen such a shy and introverted woman, as if she could faint if you just take a step closer.

He was speechless and left.

But when she walked to her, she suddenly stopped and a white light flashed in her mind, "By the way!"

A sudden sound scared the girl who was about to breathe a sigh of relief and her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes staring at him were filled with horror.

"Are you a member of the Liu Mansion?" Xu Xiujin remembered. No wonder she felt familiar. It turned out that they had seen her. In Xue Shenzhi's private school, she was a young follower who came with Lin Zhaoyan.

Same shyness and introvert, same cherished words like gold.

Xu Xiujin has never seen a girl as timid as her in his life.

Xin Niang was also stunned and looked at Xu Xiujin blankly. It took her a long time to remember him.
To be continued...