If tonight is summer, there should be a bright moon on the river on the border of Zhou.
It's a pity, the cold is still silent in the air before the beginning of spring.
Snow flakes come in from time to time and fall on Tantai Jin’s face.
He raised his hand and brushed it away, walked in and sat on the lonely high seat.
Bow-bow because Su Su threw it into the river, beside him, a few red-eyed red bees were ready to go.
They have grown to half human size, their eyes are scarlet, and the vibration of their wings makes their eardrums particularly tormenting.
A few entourage knelt at the feet of Tantai Jin, shivering.
Tai Jin seemed to be in a good mood.
"Where is the luthier, let him play a piece."
Soon, a white-clothed luthier came in and sat down in front of the guqin: "What do you want to hear?"
Tai Jin said: "Be more festive."
The piano master paled and nodded, and began to play music.
Not long after, Jing Lan'an appeared in the hall. She was dressed in white fox fur and touched a stove in her hand.
"His Royal Highness summoned, but what matters?"
Taijin looked at her and said, "Jing Lan'an, when you are old, you have also begun to learn from others to get confused."
In Jing Lan's hair, occasionally there are a few silver threads mixed in, and the fine lines at the end of the eyes are also telling that it is not fourteen years ago.
She is no longer young, she is getting old.
Jing Lan'an heard these words, and was quite calm: "Why did your Highness suddenly say this?"
Tan Taijin said: "The wolf demon sent by Qishuang, the inner alchemy is highly poisonous, but unfortunately, the poison will not kill me. I will make mistakes when you are unclear and exhausted. After all, you told me that it is a normal one. People should learn to think for the good and learn to forgive."
He thought it was funny, so he curled his lips: "But tonight's celebrity actress was planted with'One Night Sun,' Jing Lan'an, will you make two mistakes?"
Jing Lanan was silent.
"You want to kill me, but why?" In the sound of the piano, there was a hint of confusion in his tone. Tantai Jin, like a child, asked in a knowledgeable and humble manner, "Do you regret killing Yuekongyi back then, or do you think of my mother being smashed?"
Jing Lanan shook his head: "His Royal Highness, you don't understand anything."
"I don't need to understand either." Tan Taijin said, "You are different from Liu, and I will give you a happy one."
The piano master played a wrong note.
Tai-Jin smiled, leaning back in his seat lazily, showing regret: "Aunt Lan An, goodbye."
The Red Flame Bee flew towards Jing Lan'an.
Jing Lan'an didn't move, but the Chiyan Bee slammed into a transparent barrier, unable to take a step forward.
A man in a purple brocade robe, laughed, and walked into the hall.
"Little evil, you really even killed Jing Lan'an. Jing Lan'an is also a woman's benevolence. I want you to have a comfortable way to die in hope."
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