Chapter 545 Ah Nuan is very good, very good (2)
And the lingering sound of the piano in the courtyard seemed to be urging her to fall asleep quickly, making her fall asleep and fall asleep again.

Si Jixia lay beside Dong Nuangu, letting her use his arms as a pillow, gently encircling her, holding her slender shoulders lightly, feeling her breath and her temperature, with a calm expression.

The night is very quiet, only the curling sound of the piano can be heard.

Dongnuan fell asleep, but Si Jixia didn't.

Half an hour after Dongnuan fell asleep, Si Jixia still didn't sleep.

His eyes were still open.

As if he was afraid of waking Dong Nuan up or letting Dong Nuan sleep unsteadily, Si Jixia just hugged her lightly for half an hour and never moved.

The night is getting thicker and darker, and the sound of the piano is still circulating.

Half an hour later, Si Jixia gently removed the arm that was pillowed on the back of Dong Nuangu's neck, sat up slowly, and got out of bed.

When leaving the bed, Si Jixia didn't forget to tuck up the thin quilt on his body for Dongnuan, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly for a moment, making sure that she was in a deep sleep, then he stood up and took the quilt hanging by the head of the bed. The cloak on the rack was draped over the back, and the footsteps made no sound and left the house.

There was no moonlight, and the wind lanterns on the covered bridge over the lake were extinguished at some point. The huge courtyard was pitch-black, only the wind lantern in the pavilion in the middle of the lake was still swaying in the night wind. In a flash, the figures in the hall were shaken to pieces.

Si Jixia went down the stairs and walked slowly towards the Huxin Pavilion.

Bai Fu was still playing the piano in the Huxin Pavilion, as if his hands were tireless, the sound of the piano dripped from his fingertips over and over again.

When Si Jixia approached the Huxin Pavilion slowly, he seemed to praise and praised: "Your Excellency is very elegant, and you play the piano in the middle of the night."

Bai Fu replied calmly: "Isn't your son also very elegant? You still come to listen to Bai playing the piano in the middle of the night."

Si Jixia didn't say a word, instead of going into the pavilion, he leaned slightly against the railing on the covered bridge, as if he was standing there quietly listening to Bai Fu playing the piano.

"Young master, is there a song you want to hear? Bai can play a song for you." Si Jixia was silent, but Bai Fu smiled lightly.

"It's a great honor for me to be caressed by Your Excellency." Si Jixia's tone was still very polite, but his words were not tactful, as if he and Bai Fu were already acquainted, he asked , he replied, "I wonder if your Excellency can play "Entering the Dream"?"

"Of course." Bai Fu smiled, his ten fingers didn't stop, the sound of the piano on his fingertips immediately changed to another tune, it was gentle and gentle, it was a good tune that could lull people into dreams.

"The son treats his wife very well." It was just playing a tune, and what he thought of at the moment was his wife who was sleeping in the house.

Si Jixia remained silent, as if he was only listening to the piano music seriously, and did not answer Bai Fu's words.

Bai Fu suddenly thought of a sentence Xue Miaoshou said, and while playing the piano, he couldn't help saying, "Sometimes, too much love is not good."

"Really?" Si Jixia responded, his expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent, but now he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, the arc was very shallow, but enough for people to see clearly, he was smiling, a gentle and soft smile, like It's like thinking of something gentle and beautiful, so that the most beautiful flowers can bloom even in the extremely cold winter night, "Maybe, but if you want it, everything will be good."

Bai Fu fixedly looked at Si Jixia, looked into his eyes, as if he wanted to see his heart through his pupils, "That's why you must meet the Ninth Prince."

It's not because he wants to challenge the imperial power, but because the person he regards as his life is being thought of by filthy people, he can't bear it, and he can't bear it.

"Your Excellency can see that I am a little impatient. I wonder if your willingness to caress me tonight brings good news to me?" When the word "Nine Princes" was mentioned, only Sen Han could be seen in Si Jixia's eyes. .

"Exactly." Bai Fu nodded slightly.

"When?" Si Jixia asked coldly.

"Tomorrow night."

"Then tomorrow night, I will thank you." Si Jixia's face was cold, but his tone was polite.

"Don't dare to do it, this is what Bai should do." Bai Fu lowered his eyelids, "It's late at night, the young master is feeling unwell, it's better to go back to the room earlier and rest."

"Farewell." Si Jixia really didn't want to say any more polite words, he just bowed his head slightly towards Bai Fu, then turned and left.

The pace of Si Jixia's departure was very fast, which was very different from the slow speed when he came to the Huxin Pavilion.

It can be seen that he is a little anxious to leave, or he is anxious to go back to the house as soon as possible, and go back to the people he cares about.

Love is too deep, is it good or bad?
Bai Fu smiled and shook his head slightly, this kind of problem has nothing to do with him.

Si Jixia returned to the room, took off the cloak on his body, and hung it back on the shelf beside the bed.

Dong Nuan was still sleeping, and there was no sign of waking up. She just turned over and fell asleep face-in.

Si Jixia went to bed without slippers, just sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Dong Nuangu's side face for a long, long time, before he stood up and left the bed, walked to the cabinet at the end of the bed, opened it The brass buckle on the door of the cabinet took out a long black bundle from the cabinet.

Si Jixia unwrapped the black cloth outside, revealing the thick wooden box inside.

It was the wooden box containing his mecha right arm and his long sword.

Opening the lid of the box, Si Jixia took out the long sword inside the box, then closed the wooden box, rewrapped the black cloth outside, and then put it back in the cabinet, without going back to the bed to take another look at Dongnuan , but went out of the house again.

After meeting the Ninth Prince tomorrow night, the road for him and Ah Nuan to leave Yuncheng will become difficult. He must ensure that the sword in his hand is sharp enough so that Ah Nuan can keep smiling at him.

It's not that he insisted that the road they left would be difficult, but that he had to.

Because, he can't tolerate anyone insulting his Nuan, even if it's just words, even if it's just thinking in his heart, he can't bear it.

Ah Nuan, only his.

Dongnuan didn't wake up, she slept soundly and peacefully this time.

When she opened her eyes, there was a hazy gray light outside the window, the night was fading, and the dawn was approaching.

(End of this chapter)

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