A wisp of black hair fell gently to the ground like a withered petal, but Charming Heart still stood peacefully.
The silver arrow shot through the air and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a lingering sound.
Meixin turned around in surprise and saw Xie Fu laughing: "The bow is a good one, but it's a pity that my archery skills are so bad."
Mei Xin lowered her eyes slightly, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the ferocious arrow scar on his chest.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Miss Meixin, I also shot you... write it off and pretend that I have never met you before."
Mei Xin opened her eyes and looked up again, only to see a look of disgust on his face. She wished she could throw her away, but she felt her self-esteem was hurt for no reason.
At this time, Wang Youtong said: "Charming heart, why don't you go over and propose a toast." There is no need to explain some things too clearly.
Mei Xin had just squeezed out one or two points to come, but now she was very reluctant. She brought the wine to Fu Xie and said coldly and proudly: "Here's to you!"
Xie Fu brought the wine and drank it happily.
Mei Xin said coldly: "I won't thank you!"
Xie Fu raised his hand and said, "Thank you, thank you very much."
Mei Xin sneered.
Phantom knew that it was already 70-80%, and her sister already cared about it.
Meixin returned and walked a few steps, but Wang Youtong said: "Meixin, you don't have to come back. You can stay with Mr. Xie and greet Mr. Xie well for me."
Meixin was surprised, as if she heard something between the words, but the man stood still, neither moving forward nor retreating.
Xie Fu said hurriedly: "No, no, no."
Upon hearing this, Mei Xin turned around and stood beside Fu Xie without hesitation.
Phantom felt funny in her heart. If you say come on, come on, she will definitely not come. If you don't let her come, she will insist on coming.
Leng Xiang's near side was clear, but Xie Fu was a little on pins and needles. The main words "from one to the end" made him feel quite stressed. This one appeared out of nowhere. How should he explain it when he got home?
If you can play around, you should treat it as a casual marriage.
I'm going to cum all over you at every turn, obviously I can't!
I wish I could stay as far away as possible.
Although beauty is as good as fine wine, it has an endless aftertaste, but if it is too spicy, it will not taste good.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "The beauty with the clear breeze and bright moon, the beautiful wine, is just a bit quiet. It would be even better if there is the sound of the piano to complement it."
Phantom smiled and said, "Sister is good at playing the piano."
I just want you to be able to play the piano, and I’ll let you play the piano all night. “Then I’ll ask Miss Meixin to play the piano.”
Mei Xin said coldly: "There is no piano here!"
Phantom chuckled: "I'll get it."
Mei Xin proudly said: "I'll save you the trouble, I'll get it myself."
After a while, Meixin got the Yaqin and Xie Fu asked her to play it.
There was no piano table here, so Meixin sat on the pavilion railing with her legs hanging in the air, facing the breeze and the bright moon.
The pavilion railing is only as thick as a woman's forearm. Sitting on it, Charming's round and pleasing buttocks feel as if she is sitting on a fairy cloud. Her long white skirt is fluttering in the wind, and her grace is as graceful as that of a fairy.
I made a piano table with my knees and was about to play when I suddenly thought to myself, why am I obeying him so much? I just play when he asks me to.
After all, she gave up and asked softly: "What do you want to hear?" These words made her feel like she had become a prostitute in a brothel.
"Whatever, I haven't heard any music."
Xie Fu's words were obviously perfunctory.
The ten fingers of the charming heart fall on the strings, and the melody is different from the elegance and tenderness of the Central Plains, but it is actually very warm and unrestrained.
Xie Fu, who was chatting with Wang Youtong, was slightly surprised when he heard the strings.
Phantom chuckled: "Have you never heard of this song?"
It is no exaggeration to say that Xie Fu has never heard any music, including brothel music, famous music, elegant music, popular music, major keys, minor keys, almost everything.
But he had never heard of the music played by Mei Xin. Strictly speaking, such a tune should not be a piece of piano music.
The charm of tranquility melting into the breeze and the bright moon accompanied the music of the piano, and the sandalwood lips sang softly.
It is gentle at first, as if the earth has just woken up from a deep sleep, with a little haziness, and then it starts to sound. The music of the piano is the main part, and the chanting is the supplement.
Slowly, the chanting became the main part, supplemented by the sound of the piano, until Mei Xin stopped playing the piano with her hands and only used singing to express her expression.
Her chants are as low as the bottom of the vast sea, ancient, distant, and long, revealing the changes of all things and the passage of time.
It is as high as climbing to the top of the sky, penetrating the confusion of the years, passing through the illusion of joy and sorrow, and analyzing the inner soul.
Surrounded by silence, there is only the singing of Mei Xin's female voice, which is like chanting sutras, like musical instruments, and like the sound of the natural sky and earth.
Xie Fu blends into her extremely charming voice, and seems to have entered a mysterious and ancient country.
The sound of Charming Heart's singing stopped, but Xie Fu closed his eyes and refused to open them. It was not that he was still unfinished, but that he suddenly returned to reality from that kind of fugue, feeling unwilling to accept it.
But without Charming Heart's singing, he would not be able to enter the wonder of the ancient kingdom just now.
Charming heart's singing is like a key that opens the door to wandering.
Wang Youtong was secretly surprised. This wandering foreign princess had been with him since she was thirteen years old, but she had never heard Mei Xin sing such a song in the past eight years.
This shows that there are some things hidden deep in her heart that she is unwilling to reveal even if it is herself.
"Hello."
The phantom's voice drifted over, and Xie Fu opened his eyes, but his eyes were still dark.
Phantom asked: "Is your singing okay?"
Xie Fu smiled bitterly and was speechless. It was so amazing.
He also understands some of the ancient Loulan dialect, but he can't hear a single word in Mei Xin's singing, which means her voice has no literal meaning.
A song with no meaning, just pure chanting.
Xie Fu asked: "What kind of singing is this?"
This question is very meaningful. Ordinary people may say that a song is a song, and there is no difference in singing style.
But Xie Fu's musical attainments are very profound. Take the Central Plains region as an example, there are countless singing styles, among which the more famous ones include Qinqiang, Bayun, Chuyin, Mei Diao, Tea Diao...
"Song of the Heart, Mr. Xie, have you heard of it?"
Phantom asked with some anticipation. She knew Fu Xie well and knew that he had studied Loulan culture. She even thought he was from Loulan country at first.
Xie Fu pondered: "Well, I have never heard of the Heart Sound Singing, but I have heard of the Tianyin Singing."
Mei Xin, who was sitting on the pavilion railing, sighed softly, obviously a little surprised.
Phantom smiled and said: "Singing the sounds of the sky is singing the sounds of the heart. We, the people of Loulan, call the sky our heart."
Xie Fu was surprised: "Really?"
In fact, he didn’t know much about Tianyin singing. The description of Tianyin singing in his travel notes was very short. He just said that it was a mysterious and ancient singing method spread in the Altai Mountains, and it was a kind of fairy sound. .
Probably this tourist cannot describe this kind of singing in words, he can only listen to it with his own ears.
Or maybe the Tianyin singing that this traveler heard was far less shocking than the singing by Mei Xin.
Xie Fu said: "Although there are no words, there is music. What is the name of this song?"
Phantom smiled and said: "Love you."
Xie Fu was surprised: "What!"
Mei Xin said coldly: "Go to death! This song is called Go to Death."
Xie Fu reacted and said with a smile: "Oh, it's called "Love You"."
Mei Xin said coldly: "I said it was called "Go to Death"."
Xie Fu stopped arguing with her and said with a smile: "No matter what the name is, it is very beautiful. Can Miss Meixin sing a song?"
Meixin refused without hesitation: "No!"
Phantom whispered in Xie Fu's ear: "Take her. From now on, she can sing whenever you want her to sing. Sing in the morning, sing at noon, and sing in the evening. Sing while holding her and kissing her. Sing "I love you" while having fun. .”
As Xie Fu listened, the rock in his heart began to loosen and shake, and he couldn't help but say: "Uh...uh..."
Su De raised his hand and asked politely: "Miss Meixin, can you make a friend?"
Phantom looked helpless. You tried your best to take advantage but failed to do anything. How could such a good thing happen?
Mei Xin proudly said: "Who makes friends with you!"
Phantom reminded softly: "She doesn't want to make...friends with you."
Xie Fu thought to himself, "Phantom, you don't need to remind me. I'm not a fool." He smiled and said, "Forget it."
Mei Xin faced Wang You and said, "Second Master, I'm a little tired. Let's go back and rest first."
Before Wang Youtong responded, he carried Qin directly downstairs.
Phantom snorted: "Sister, it's still early, why are you tired?"
Wang Youtong said: "Phantom, you can go down too."
Phantom was surprised, looked at Wang Youtong, and then at Xie Fu, but still said nothing, stood up and left.
Phantom caught up with Mei Xin, and after the two sisters walked for a while in tacit understanding, Phantom said softly: "I can feel that tonight's banquet is not simple."
Mei Xin didn't respond, and the two walked silently for a while.
As they approached Mei Xin's bedroom, Mei Ying spoke again: "If the second master wants to kill Mr. Xie, will you help me?"
Phantom directly asked Meixin if she would help her, which meant that she had already firmed up her stance.
Meixin stopped and was silent for a long time. After a long time, she said calmly: "You know, if the second master wants to kill someone, neither you nor I can stop him."
Phantom chuckled and said, "Isn't he worth your risk?"
Mei Xin said in a deep voice: "Don't forget that we still bear the hatred of our country and our family. If we really come to this point, I will kill you without hesitation."
…
Xie Fu and Wang Youtong continued chatting here.
Wang Youtong chatted with Xie Fu about Wang Wanzhi from when she was a child to when she became an adult.
The years are very long, and the stories can only be very short. Xie Fu can still tell that Wang Youtong has spent a lot of time with Wanzhi.
He had the illusion that the man in front of him was not Wanzhi's second uncle, but Wanzhi's father. A father was chatting about his daughter, and he knew his daughter's temperament, temperament, and hobbies very well.
Wang Youtong smiled: "Master Xie, Wanzhi's choice of you is equivalent to my choice of you."
After receiving the favor from the head of the Wang family, Xie Fu said gratefully: "Thank you, second uncle, for your kindness."
Wang Youtong looked at Xie Fu with a deep look, as if he wanted to see through this young man and see how he was inferior to him. Sima Yunxue would rather risk the disapproval of the world than become his woman naturally.
"Thank you, Master, tell me about you."
The topic suddenly changed to him. Xie Fu felt a little abrupt and quickly smiled, "That's right. I should talk about myself."
With the prince's ability, it is not difficult to investigate his details as clearly as possible, but it would be more sincere to tell him personally.
As a result, Xie Fu explained the origin of his family in detail.
Wang Youtong smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Xie is also a queen from a famous family. No wonder he has such a heroic appearance and his style is not inferior to that of Xie Yaoqing."
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