moon shadow

Near the destination of this trip, the sound of the piano rang in Si Nongyue's ears.

The music is clear and lingering, lingering and intertwined in the sultry midsummer air, ethereal and lingering, it can actually make people feel a bit cool.

Si Nongyue didn't need Cuiyan to lead the way, so she should follow the source of the sound of the piano first.

The man in white put the qin on the table, and fiddled with it casually, each tone and tune flowed out from under his fingertips, the sound of the qin implied a certain amount of internal energy, several tunes were repeated to the ears of Cuiyan, a maid who did not know martial arts, it was beautiful and moving To Si Nongyue's ears, it made his inner breath tremble and made him vigilant.

Sensing that someone was coming, the man playing the piano didn't stop immediately, but he finished playing the piece by himself, and then he raised his head and glanced at Si Nongyue, the uninvited guest,

After a glance, his attention returned to the qin, and he lowered his head and stroked the qin on the case. It seemed to him that Si Nongyue, a living person, was far less attractive than the guqin in his hand. Si Nongyue could almost guess how intently the other party was staring at Guqin.

"Father." Si Nongyue was not a person who would wait obediently, so she interrupted the tranquility without hesitation.

"You don't know how to sit until I tell you?" Si Mushen casually plucked the strings, and the intermittent tunes were played one by one, and the dignitary's nerves couldn't help but tense.

"My child is dull." Si Nongyue made a deep bow, but quietly looked at Si Mushen's fingers plucking the strings—those fingers were long and slender, and looked as clear and moist as jade under the sunlight.

The skin of a master who has cultivated to a certain level in the inner family is naturally jade-like, but according to Cuiyan, Si Mushen was seriously injured, and her appearance and mental state should be sluggish and weak. How could she look so good now? Can't be better?

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard Si Mushen order: "Cuiyan, step back."

"Yes, master."

Cuiyan next to him got the order and went down, only Si Nongyue and Si Mushen and their son were sitting and looking at each other.

Compared with the past, Si Mushen lost the authority of the sect master in front of people, and he was a bit more lazy and leisurely, but his deep demeanor, which had been accumulated through the wind and frost of the world, was still there, and no one would look down upon him.

He must have watched Si Nongyue for a while, and suddenly said: "Si Nongyue, I have never liked you. Do you know why?"

"I don't know." Si Nongyue shook her head.

"Because you look the most like me." Si Mushen's eyes were dark, and his tone gradually sank, "Everyone thinks that you are born like me, and your temperament is also like me, so you are the best candidate to inherit the Si family."

Si Nongyue curled her lips, if possible, why would he want to be born like the man in front of him?When too many people saw him, they seemed to be looking at the young Si Mushen through him, which was not a good feeling.However, he knew that he shouldn't pick this moment to refute, so he wisely waited for Si Mushen to continue speaking instead of speaking.

"But apart from this face, where are you like me?" Si Mushen chuckled, "With this face, you only know how to show off the bravery of a man and do something smart, how are you like me?"

Si Mushen's words were already a bit aggressive at this time.

Is this the reason why Si Mushen was less close to him in the previous life?

Everyone has a youthful time, but Si Nongyue doesn't believe that Si Mushen has never made a mistake since she was a child.

Si Mushen... Maybe this is venting his anger. He saw himself many years ago through Si Nongyue, and remembered the unchangeable past that had been forged. Maybe Si Mushen is sensible enough, but in Sometimes, facing Si Nongyue who is so similar, he still feels that time has passed, so he can't help being harsh on Si Nongyue's actions.

Is this the case?

Si Nongyue wanted to investigate thoroughly, but saw that Si Mushen had no further intention to speak, and even the aggressive appearance was completely gone, as if she was hallucinating.

Si Mu glanced at Si Nongyue with her long eyes, and then played with the qin in her hand again.

How much of his father's words and deeds are true and how much is false... Si Nongyue can't see clearly.

Untuned single syllables sounded in the ear, which was the result of Si Mushen's fingers casually fiddled with the Guqin, each and every one of them seemed to directly tap on the heartstrings of a person.

Si Nongyue closed his eyes and remained silent for a while. When he opened them again, his eyes were a little more clear. The aura of a high-ranking person in the previous life unconsciously dissipated, and he was not weak in the face of Si Mushen—his father.