Chapter 190: To live together, to die together

   Chapter 190 To live together, to die together

  Quiet took the flute and looked at the flute engraved with the word "Jing'er" in Xiao Changyi's hand, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xianggong, you will make me think you like me very much."

  Xiao Changyi squinted at her: "I just like you very much?"

  I didn't expect that he would ask back, so he was stunned for a while, and then he smiled like a flower: "Of course you don't just like me very much, you like me very much... me! In your heart, nothing is more important than me!"

  Xiao Changyi nodded with satisfaction: "Yes."

  Quiet's smiling eyes disappeared for a moment.

   After dinner and bathing, the two sat on the bed and quietly began to play the flute Xiao Changyi made for her.

  Quietly thought about it, and then played "Liangzhou Song" to Xiao Changyi.

  The song is elegant, luxurious, well-proportioned, and beautiful in melody; and the melodious flute sound even more vividly expresses the artistic conception of this song.

  Even if the flute stops, people are still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

  Quiet also took a while to speak before he could speak, and asked, "Xianggong, how do you think I'm playing?"

   "Very good." After a pause, Xiao Changyi said again: "It seems to have seen the scene of people drinking and getting drunk before going to the battlefield."

  Quiet exclaimed: "You can actually hear it?" Is this because her husband went to the battlefield?

   Xiao Changyi was also surprised: "Is this really the case?"

   "Yeah!" Quietly nodded. "There is a poem corresponding to this piece. The word is called Liangzhou Ci, and Liangzhou Ci has only four sentences, 'Grape and wine, luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, a few people from ancient times have returned.' "

"Drunken lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people from ancient times have fought back..." Xiao Changyi muttered these two sentences. Finally, he pulled An Jing into his arms and hugged him tightly, his chin resting on An Jing's head. After a long while, he used the The almost inaudible volume whispered: "Fortunately, I came back alive."

  Quiet instantly remembered what Xiao Changyi once planned to die on the battlefield, and his heart immediately twitched, and it was painful and painful.

   hugged Xiao Changyi back, An Jing also hugged Xiao Changyi tightly.

   No matter where this person is in the future, she will follow him; if he goes to the battlefield again, she will follow him too.

   She won't let him be alone again, and she doesn't want to be alone again. She wants to live together and die together, and no one wants to separate them.

   The two hugged for a while, until the atmosphere was no longer so depressing, and Jingjing smiled: "Xianggong, let me play another song for you, this time, I will play a happier one."

"Um."

Then, Quiet started playing again, this time it was "The Most Romantic Thing", which was originally a song, and there was one sentence she liked very much, that is: The most romantic thing I can think of is to slow down with you age slowly.

  Xiao Changyi listened to An Jing playing the flute while watching how An Jing's fingers moved on the flute. When An Jing played the flute for the second time, he also picked up the flute and played with An Jing.

   Hearing that Xiao Changyi could actually play, Quiet was stunned for a moment, and the movements on her mouth and hands stopped. Then, she laughed and continued to play the song "The Most Romantic Thing" with Xiao Changyi.

   The flute sounds of the two were extremely neat.

   The two of them were blowing while looking at each other. Not only did they both have smiles and affection in their eyes, but they also had smiles on the corners of their mouths. It was just that one of them had a bigger smile, and one of them was barely visible.

  PS: A new chapter will be added at nine o'clock tonight~

   (end of this chapter)