Mu Hantian looked at the back of the three women and murmured, "Xueer, I hope you don't blame me."

"Ah! Xiaotian, since you have decided, let's go!" Jing Ke said.

"HMM." Mu Han Tian nodded.

………………………

The deep north wind blew from an unknown corner, and the fingers were cold in the morning.

Thought, like the lonely long grass, withered and unable to lift the broken neck, hair and temples fall with the wind, wrong and messy.

At a certain solidification moment, the dawn mixed with dark and gloomy strange floating in a sky, stretching some extension of life, and gradually tearing out a deep feeling like fire. It can be half the world trembling with light and warmth, and half the world roaring with darkness and cold Biao.

The cutting knife of dawn will eventually open the round structure, and Rihui will eventually warm and yearn for the pursuit of light; Qizhan or sad decadence is the back of the night before yesterday. If it is a seal of the sun, the trembling gap will be separated from the gloomy north wind full of windows.

At this time, the sun gathers into a bright orange sphere from the dark red fog; From the east to the west, a slanting willow still green rises from the clear sky, and the blue mind covers the earth, dyeing the bright eyes. This seems to be a clear ripple, dancing new flowers at the mouth of the heart.

Yandu.

As soon as the gate was opened, three women came in. They were the three women of rain and tears.

Not long after the three women entered the city, another man came in outside the city. He had brown loose long hair, blue eyes, slender eyebrows and a sharp and powerful closing edge. The eyes are narrow and sharp. The bridge of the nose is high. He was dressed in plain white coarse cloth, with wide sleeves and a piano bag on his back. The edges of the coat and hem are decorated with auspicious cloud patterns, and the hem has lotus flowers and leaves, which is particularly elegant.

He looked around and walked in the direction where the three women had just left.

Outside Feixue Pavilion.

The three women stood at the door of the imperial concubine snow Pavilion, walked over and knocked.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Soon, the door opened and a man came out. It was Wang who was in charge. He looked at the three women of rain and tears and said in some surprise, "the Muqin master is back?"

"Not yet. The master asked us to come back and give the snow girl peace. He still has something to do," Yu you said.

"That's right, those three please come in!" said the steward.

"Well, thank you!" rain cried.

When the steward saw that the three women had gone in, he stood in place for a while, and then turned and entered the imperial concubine snow Pavilion. Just as steward Wang was about to close the door, a voice like cold water came from outside the door:

"Wait a minute."

The steward looked out and saw a man in plain white standing outside the door with a piano bag on his back. He said, "what can I do for you?"

This is the man who just went to town with the man. The man said, "can I recruit a zither player here?"

"Do you want to apply for a zither player?" asked steward Wang.

"Good."

"What's your name?" said the steward.

"Gao Jianli."

"What kind of piano can you play?" said the steward.

"Strike building." Gao Jianli said faintly.

Hearing Gao Jianli's words, steward Wang thought for a moment and said, "we happen to have a zither player out here. If you like, stay first and see how your zither skills are."

"Yes."

With that, they entered the imperial concubine snow Pavilion together.

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