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Zixi looked up at Uncle Feng and asked, "Does Master have any other apprentices?"

"You are the only apprentice, young master." Uncle Feng replied happily without thinking.

"The apprentice Wanniang refers to is indeed me."

Zixi looked up at the sky, her heart filled with sadness. [

Looking back on the past two years in Suxinzhuang, from the beginning, she was thrown in the crowd and couldn't be found by passers-by; later, walking in the crowd, a group of people were looking for her, but they saw her behind her first. Her master, and then followed the master to find her; up to now, some people refuse to forget her even when they are dying.I don't know whether she has succeeded in living or failed in living.

Wanniang's move is really too ruthless!Carve a line of blood on the bottom of Master's heart, reminding Master at all times that she may betray Master, so that Master will be on guard against her, suspect her, and punish her every second, so as to drive apart the harmony that has been established with great difficulty between Master and her. The relationship between the master and her caused the master and her to kill each other, and in the end both sides suffered losses.

Too cruel!

Why didn't she see that Wanniang, who was gentle and virtuous on the outside, was actually sinister and cunning in her heart?

Knowing people, faces but not hearts, she has learned a lesson!

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After Zixi returned the Iron Scroll of Danshu, under Duanhua's arrangement, she hastily ended her class in Sanqing Study, and since then, once she entered Suxin Zhuang, it was as deep as the Pacific Ocean.

After the winter, the morning mist in Suxin Village is filled with pearl-like mist beads all over the corners of Suxin Village. When the sun rises, it gradually dissipates.

in front of the building.

Zixi sat on the floor with the lyre across her knees, pressed her white fingers on the strings, and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, Uncle Feng yelled: "Wait a minute!"

Zixi turned her head to look, and saw Uncle Feng wearing an apron and holding a basket of wild vegetables, coming from the long corridor in the distance, obviously ready to make lunch.

Uncle Feng put down the basket, solemnly took out two balls of cotton from his arms, and shouted to the second floor: "Master! The young master has started practicing the piano!" go.

Zixi looked up to the second floor, only to see Duanhua walked out of the room, looked at her, then took out two balls of cotton with no expression on her face, plugged her ears, and then went back to the room and closed the door.

"..."

Zixi was speechless.

Is her piano sound that bad?Even if it's ugly, it's because she dropped out of school halfway and didn't learn well.Besides, she thinks that her piano sound is quite good, and it can often enliven the dead atmosphere around her.

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