The moon was already hanging in the sky, and the hazy moonlight filled the earth.
It was already evening, and Jiang Yi had fallen asleep early after struggling for a long time, but Wei Yin felt a little uncomfortable with the bed, and couldn't sleep for a while.
It's time for boredom.
Suddenly there was a beautiful flute sound, which made people feel intoxicated as if they were in a beautiful dream.
Weiyin suddenly became interested.
Who could be such a leisurely and elegant person in Gu Anhou's house?
Following the direction of the sound, Weiyin looked for it curiously.
The sound of the flute in the quiet night comes from the open heart.
It floats melodiously and echoes continuously, lingering with infinite reveries and thoughts.
It slowly rises into the deep sky with stars and bright moon, and blends with the graceful lightness of clouds.
Dance is like the noise of heaven and earth turned into a gorgeous tapestry, a silent scroll of spiritual animation, a fresh and mysterious sound of nature.
Getting closer and closer to the place where the sound of the flute comes from.
Weiyin blinked.
I saw that man wearing crescent-colored clothes, with gorgeous patterns embroidered on blue silk, simple yet grand.
I was so entranced that I accidentally touched a flower pot on the roadside.
"Who is there?"
The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the man slowly turned around and drank softly.
Weiyin stuck out his tongue and said to himself that he was so careless.
Almost inching closer to the man.
After all, eavesdropping on a corner is a bit unethical, and it's still in someone else's home.
Weiyin lowered his head and looked down with some uneasiness, kicking stones one after another.
Seeing Wei Yin acting like a child who had made a mistake and was caught, the man's original vigilance and anger disappeared.
A little less cold and hard, a little more gentle, with a jade-like face, staring at Wei Yin with a smile.
There was a slight smile in the voice, and the warm tone was like a hot spring, and like the willow leaves passing by the March Lake, gentle and clear, "You must be Wei Yin, the eldest lady in Duke Wei's palace."
Weiyin was just thinking about how to answer.
But then I heard the man chuckle in a low voice, "It's a pity that I forgot that you can't understand."
Although he doesn't move around much, people in the mansion still know him.
Today, her mother told her that the daughter of Duke Wei Mian was coming to stay in the mansion for a few days.
Although Wei Huan and Wei Qin were also entering the mansion together, he could recognize the person in front of him at a glance as Wei Yin.
Because my mother said that although Wei Yin is silly, her eyes are extremely clear, and such a girl is the cleanest.
Simply, since the other party knew his identity, Wei Yin simply didn't speak.
But the man suddenly coughed violently, "Cough cough cough."
As if he was coughing up his heart and lungs, Wei Yin's heart tightened inexplicably, and he kindly stepped forward and patted the back of the good-looking man in front of him, although his movements were a bit clumsy.
The man regained his breath and shook his head weakly, "It's okay."
He casually patted the seat next to him and said, "Would you like to come and sit down?"
"It's been a long time since I've had no one to speak my mind to.
It's nice to have someone who listens to me."
Undoubtedly, speaking to a fool and spitting acid is the safest way, without worrying about external rumors.
Weiyin was immediately happy.
It turned out that his stupidity was not without its benefits.
The man politely extended his hands in invitation.
There was nothing to do anyway, and he couldn't sleep well, so he sat down next to the man.
If Wei Yin guessed correctly, the man in front of him was Gu Jinzhe, the eldest son of Gu Anhou Mansion and the eldest son of Gu Anhou Mansion.
The proud son of heaven, but unfortunately he is frail and sick.
He has always been in poor health and rarely leaves the house.
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That's why he has Gu Liuyu, one of the two young masters in the capital.
Otherwise, no matter how outstanding he is, his status as a concubine and his legitimate son will suppress him, and he will not be able to get out of the house.
Limelight.
People outside are spreading rumors that Gu Jinzhe may not live long.
Seeing this weak look, Wei Yin's chest tightened.
If such a person who banished immortals, She didn't dare to think about it.
"Why haven't you fallen asleep so late?
Are you not used to it?"
"I was still woken up by the sound of my flute."
Gu Jinzhe said a little embarrassed, his dark eyes staring at the flute in his hand, "I stay in the house all day long, and I use it to pass the time.
If you think it's noisy, I won't play it at night from now on."
Hearing Gu Jinzhe say that he should stop blowing, Wei Yin shook his head fiercely.
His eyes suddenly raised and met Gu Jinzhe's eyes.
Seeing her figure in Gu Jinzhe's eyes, Wei Yin turned her head in embarrassment.
He murmured, "It sounds good, it sounds so good, hey hey hey."
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see a nice smile on Gu Jinzhe's lips.
He raised the jade flute in his hand with great interest, "So you like to listen."
It could be seen that Gu Jinzhe was very happy because of Wei Yin's small words.
At that moment, Weiyin suddenly discovered that the banished immortal's snickering was also very beautiful.
Although Weiyin has also lived a lifetime, she had never had a boyfriend in her previous life, and she rarely had contact with men.
For a moment, I couldn't help but blush at such contact.
Gu Jinzhe had a very special aroma, a herbal aroma that made Wei Yin feel very comfortable.
Wei Yin smirked and raised her hand, pointing to the flute in Gu Jinzhe's arms, and looked at Gu Jinzhe and pursed his lips.
"Do you still want to hear it?"
Gu Jinzhe wanted to rub Wei Yin's somewhat messy hair, but he still held back.
Wei Yin looks like he is about the same age as his sister Gu, but it is a pity that her sister does not have the opportunity to take a look at this prosperous world.
I can only live in a gray world all day long.
He shook his head with a wry smile.
"You are the same age as my sister."
"If you like it, I'll play it to you again.
I composed and composed this piece of music myself.
I thought no one would understand it, but I didn't expect you would."
Gu Jinzhe's voice revealed some surprise.
A thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a close friend is hard to find.
He slowly picked up the flute, put it under his lips again, and played quietly.
The tune flows slowly from the flute.
A little more melancholy and lonely.
Every family has a hard time reciting sutras.
Looking at Gu Jinzhe's wrinkled forehead, he must be worried about something in his heart.
At this time, no matter how nice the comfort is, it is better to listen silently beside Gu Jinzhe.
Weiyin put his hands together and held his chin, mesmerized by the sound of Gu Jinzhe's flute.
The night is particularly harmonious.
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