"Your story? I don't want to hear it." Liu Yili replied subconsciously.

"No, Miss Liu may be very interested in this story, because this story is related to your husband. After listening to it, you may be able to reunite with Mr. Ren." The man put his right hand on his chin.

When Liu Yili heard the man mention Ren Shaohua, he immediately fell silent. After hesitating a little, he still looked at the man coldly.

"More than 20 years ago, a famous woman from Qinghe Suspense Museum chose an auspicious day to go to Jiangnan. She met a white-clothed man who walked out of Fenghua Gate. Before they were about to walk out of Lin'an City to go to the world, they rescued an actor who loved to perform in a mask from a landlord. The three of them called brothers and sisters and went to the world together. Unfortunately, if it weren't for the catastrophe in the future, this would have been an enviable story." The man knocked on the wheelchair beside him and sighed sadly.

"Capital? Bury the sword and ask the immortal?" Liu Yili's red pupils shrank slightly.

The man nodded and continued: "Actually, the fork in the fate of the three people was in Luoyang. At that time, Mo Jinshu sent his son to Luoyang to study, and met three people on the first day he arrived. When Mo Jinshu saw Baiyilang's first glance, he fell in love with him. After much trouble, he accepted him as his disciple. Baiyilang also refused to leave and said goodbye to the two of them, and followed the master north to Dali. After a woman from the sound hall stayed in Luoyang for some time, she was recalled to her hometown by a letter from Qinghe, and she was left alone. However, this actor was originally a prodigal son, so why worry about not being a home? He sang a world in the streets and alleys of Luoyang City with his voice, and was finally included in the building by the Sunset Pavilion, known as the "No. 1 in Luoyang", and became a small opera actor."

"What do you want to say when you tell me this?" Liu Yili said coldly: "This seems to have nothing to do with what I want to know."

"Miss Liu Er, you were not a person who was easily confused before." The woman who was pushing a wheelchair spoke quietly, as if she was quite familiar with Liu Yili.

Liu Yili noticed the meaning of the woman's words and looked at her suddenly, with sharp edges in his words, "Do you know me very well?"

The woman nodded, "Once upon a time, someone often talked about you to me."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." The man in the wheelchair smiled, trying to relieve the tension. "Miss Liu, I haven't finished the story yet, why are you so anxious? Or is it easy for your heart to be confused as long as it is because of his business?"

"Speak quickly if you have something to do." Liu Yili said coldly.

"Okay." The man smiled bitterly: "The story in the middle took place in an era of turbulent mountains and rivers. It was nothing more than those heroic stories that were heroic to sacrifice their lives for the world. I won't go into details here, just talk about that year."

"That year, the final outcome of the three, has not changed yet."

"The white man died under the sword of his sweetheart. When people found his body, they only saw the white man soaked in rain and blood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth. The woman also left Fenghua Gate on this day and came to Lin'an City. She was in a wing room on the second floor where the three of them first met, that is, the singing building on the second floor, and has not yet left the building. As for the actors in Luoyang City, they only sang the song "Heartbreaker" over the years. No matter what the big price the Fuhou generals who listened to the opera paid, he would not change his words no matter how the shopkeepers of the Sunset Pavilion beat him."

Liu Yili once heard Ren Shaohua tell another story. The protagonist of that story was the woman in white who killed the man in white. After she straightened the plot in her mind, she said: "Is it the woman he is going to see who is his mother?"

"Yes, it's also your girl, mother-in-law." The man said meaningfully.

"How could you know so much?" Liu Yili suddenly looked up and asked.

"Because, he is a young master." The woman bent down slightly and placed her hand on the handle of the wheelchair, with an indescribable charm.

"Young Master?" Liu Yili raised his eyebrows.

"The snow has stopped outside, please leave quickly." Nun Jingchen suddenly said.

After hearing the words, Liu Yili looked out of the temple gate. Xue Guo really stopped and ignored the man and woman. After thanking Nun Jingchen's back, he walked out.

As soon as she walked out of the temple, she saw Ren Shaohua looking for him in the distance, and snow covered his head. She ran over without hesitation.

Ren Shaohua saw her from afar, immediately smiled and said angrily: "Where have you gone?"

Liu Yili did not answer, but ran to him.

"I want to tell you that Huiyu Tower is a song building instead of a brothel, where my mother was. She was the one I just went to see." Ren Shaohua smiled and said, "I'm afraid that you will hear it, it's true."

"I understand." Liu Yili looked up at him.

"Let's go." Ren Shaohua suddenly stretched out his hand at Liu Yili.

"Let's go?" Liu Yili subconsciously extended his hand to her.

"Go and tell all the women in Lin'an City that I have married you." Ren Shaohua smiled, pulled her hand over and headed towards Huiyu Tower. In just a stick of incense, he had already reached the top of the building.

As soon as he got up to the tall building, Ren Shaohua took off the fox fur outside, exposed the white shirt below, gently waved the fog fan, and a layer of mist was covered with the roof, and a cool and romantic aura passed through the city.

The wind blew up Liu Yili's blue clothes at the same time, and the clouds were flying in the mist like a fairy coming to the city. She looked up in shock and looked at Ren Shaohua.

Ren Shaohua took the Qinghuo Qin, "By the way, my mother said that seeing Qin is like meeting her, and seeing this Qin is like seeing her, I give it to you."

"When I was seven years old, I learned the rhythm of the piano in this building, so I went up to the tower to play the piano, locking the hearts of all the women of the same age in the city. Now you will play the piano to tell the people in the city."

"You are my wife."

Liu Yili's eyes were bright, he took the piano, his fingertips stroked the strings, and the elegant melody echoed over Lin'an City.

All the women in the city looked up.

The snow was melting, and the resentment that had been precipitated for more than ten years also disappeared in this moment.

"What a pair of fairy couples." The woman who was pushing a wheelchair looked at the two of them and suddenly said, "He did not lie to me back then."

The man in the wheelchair was watching the nun. He saw the warm wind blowing, shaking the cigarettes in the temple and blowing the nun's empty left sleeve.

"You shouldn't let her know so much, for example, your identity. Letting her know will only bring disaster to her." Nun Jingchen carried her bag and planned to go back to Hanshan Temple.

"How about meeting again after a long time?" the man asked with a smile.

"Reunion is also a farewell. I will never see her again in this life." Nun Jingchen turned around and walked out the door.

"Don't worry, the stall you left behind will be taken care of." The man spoke quietly.

"It's you?" Nun Jingchen suddenly stopped.

"It's not me, there's someone else." The man turned his wheelchair and walked out slowly, "And I, is-"
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