Back at the private room, Song Siqi and He Yuanqing looked at Yu Jin more and more shocked.

"Shang Bowen's guards are no better than those gangsters outside. How did you practice this skill as a girl?" If you weren't afraid of being beaten up, He Yuanqing would have pinched his hand and see what material it made of.

Yu Jin ignored him, but helped his young master sit down on the chair. Seeing that the tea on the table was cold, he quickly changed to a cup of hot. The two people next to him became more and more jealous.

Who doesn't want such a maid who can serve people when they stay in the house? They are becoming more and more curious about where Song Yu found the person from.

Putting aside those chaotic emotions, Song Siqi should thank this illegitimate child. If he hadn't asked the maid to take action, he might have been missing now. Of course, what deeply touched him in his heart was his protection of his mother and sister. He suddenly felt that this illegitimate child was not that annoying. He wanted to say thank you, but after a long time of preparation, he changed his mouth, "He is already holding a hatred for you, and after this, he will definitely not let you go."

"I can't help it." Song Yu had originally planned to re-invest the matter, but it was not conducive to investigation. Only when the more violent the incident was, the more people were attracted, and more problems were exposed. The ten big slaps just now were to vent their anger for their family members, and on the other hand, they also wanted to anger the other party, but they didn't want to be disturbed by Li Zimo in the end, but it was also effective.

Song Siqi was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Song Yu came to his senses, "I just did nothing, and he wouldn't let me go."

This is true, and Song Siqi didn't say anything.

At this time, a melodious sound of piano flowed out from above, surging around the entire Lanyue Tower. The noise outside disappeared instantly, and there was nothing else except the pleasant sound of piano.

Even Song Yu, who doesn't understand the piano skills, couldn't help but close his eyes and immerse himself in it. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. I think this guy who plays the piano should be the mysterious and unpredictable Miss Lan Yue.

The piano sound was stopped for a long time, and no one made any noise around him. It was the manager in the building who stood up and spoke to break the silence.

From beginning to the end of the day, Lady Lanyue didn't show up, but when she heard a song, everyone became more and more itchy. She wanted to see her face, but she began to give gifts.

Song Yu also took something from his body, wrapped it with a handkerchief, and followed Song Siqi and He Yuanqing to the door of the private room, preparing to hand it over to the manager of Lan Yuelou.

Shang Bowen next door happened to come out, and saw that Song Yu didn’t even have a decent packaging in his hand, and couldn’t help but sneer, “If you were you, you wouldn’t have to spend that effort, so you would be embarrassed and conspicuous.”

Song Siqi and He Yuanqing were both angry, but when they thought of the piano score in his hand, they were immediately disheartened.

But Song Yu said, "Everything is possible." Shang Bowen raised his eyebrows and laughed, "What do you mean is that you still have the possibility of winning?"

Song Yu replied with a smile, "It's possible for anyone to come out."

The proud and fulfilled Shangbo text wanted to say that none of you had a chance. I am sure to win today, but when I saw the eyes of the people around me, I swallowed it back when I said that, and shook my sleeves and turned around the private room.

After Li Zimo handed over the things, he looked at the man who was drinking tea calmly, and asked unwillingly, "You really don't participate? You have heard the sound of the piano just now, and his attainments are extraordinary. Moreover, this person's appearance is the same as her piano skills. If there are few people, you are not moved at all?"

The sixth prince glanced at him angrily, "Don't think of me like you, no matter what, it doesn't matter to me." He said while touching the jade pendant in his hand.

"What has something to do with you? Is the owner of the jade pendant?" Li Zimo picked up the tea and drank it all in one go.

The sixth prince froze, his expression slightly cold.

Li Zimo sighed, "I know you were tortured in person during that period, and you can't forget those who release your kindness to you..."

"He saved my life." The sixth prince almost roared.

"Yes, he saved your life, but you have been looking for him for so long, and there is no trace of the Spirit Abyss. Isn't it futile to continue looking for it? You have tried your best."

"What do you know?" The Sixth Prince's eyes were filled with anger.

It would be great if it was just a life-saving grace, but that person would not have saved his life.

Two years ago, he was kidnapped by the people of Southern Jin. Southern Jin was destroyed under the iron cavalry of Darong more than ten years ago. It is conceivable how these people who lost their family and country would treat him, Prince Darong.

If it falls into their hands, there will be only one result. Survival cannot be done, but death cannot be done. Just when he is completely lost, the man appears.

He remembered it very clearly that it was a night with bright moons. He was tortured by them and threw it in the backyard. It was the house of a wealthy businessman on the border, hidden in the city. No one had ever thought that the person who robbed Prince Darong would hide there.

Those people were not afraid of him running away. The wounds and poisons on his body were not even strong enough to make him move. At that time, he was lying on the ground, looking at the moon in the sky, hoping that a fairy could come down there to end his life and end his pain.

Just as I was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared on the high courtyard wall.

"Did you take me away?" His consciousness was a little blurred. He thought that the man was a fairy on the moon. He heard his prayers and came down to take him away.

"Take you away? Why do you away?" The man was stunned at first, then chuckled.

As soon as he said this, the Sixth Prince knew that he was thinking too much. He was not an immortal, but a living person like himself.

The man jumped off the wall of the courtyard, looked up to him, and sighed, "Why are so pitiful? I don't look like a servant in dressing like this. I'm probably a motherless concubine who has a child. If I bully her, no one will ask me. This world is really..."

The Sixth Prince did not deny that knowing his identity would only make him die faster, "How could you be here?"

"I'm bored, I practice light skills by the way. I'm here and I live next door." The man said.

"There is no one next door." The Sixth Prince was locked up here for a long time and had never heard anything next door. He heard from people from Southern Jin that it had been deserted for many years.

The man was stunned for a moment, "Oh, the master and I have just traveled here and we will stay here for a while."

The Sixth Prince was afraid that he would lose his life if he meddled with other people's business, so he was about to ask him to leave, but he heard him say, "It's getting late, I'll leave first."

The Sixth Prince laughed and found out that he was self-indulgent and he had no intention of meddling in other people's business. Obviously, he was a smart person.

He watched the man jump onto the wall and was about to move back to his sight, but suddenly, he saw the man jumping off again, sighing in anger, "Forget it, if my brother is alive, he will be as big as you."

Depending on his age, he is only two years older than him. He doesn't want to have good medical skills. When he wants to treat himself, he has to stop him. He is worried that exposure will harm him. He is the one who wants to die anyway, so why bother others? He doesn't want this person to be more cautious than he thinks, and he doesn't do it too obviously.

Next, every night he would sneak over, heal his injuries, give him food, tell him some things from all over the world, and sometimes some language that he couldn't understand. Perhaps he was ignorant and didn't know that there were so many strange things in the world.

Every day he looks forward to his arrival. Since his appearance, the torture has become less difficult and his body does not feel so painful. Although he is not an immortal, he is also the god in his heart. He is originally as rich as jade.

If there was still this time before his death, it would be a waste of time. But at the same time, he was conflicted and did not want him to come, afraid of implicating him in danger. He knew how cruel the people of the Southern Jin Dynasty were.

When he was there, he was talking most of the time, and he just listened quietly, feeling that nothing was done, just listening to him was a pleasure.

However, occasionally there are times when you don’t speak, looking at the sky in a daze, and your whole body is filled with loneliness. At that moment, he feels like he is about to leave this world, and inexplicably panic, he will be unable to help calling him.

The man turned around, "Not only are you similar to my brother's age, but you also look like you. When I first saw it, I thought my brother was here. I didn't know it wasn't until I heard you speak." "Your brother is there? If you want him, you can go find him." He shook his head and looked into the distance, "He is in a very far place, and he may not be able to find it in his lifetime."

The sixth prince thought that he was dead, so he didn't ask again.

"How about I recognize you as my brother. Anyway, your mother doesn't love you or your father. As for me, I have no relatives in this world." The man suddenly turned his head.

The Sixth Prince was stunned. He should have said rationally that he should have said that he was willing to consider him as his brother at this time, but for some reason, he was extremely resistant in his heart.

Seeing that he had no reaction for a long time, the man turned his head and sighed softly.

The sixth prince couldn't bear to see him sad, so he quickly called out his brother.

The man immediately had a smile on his face and touched his head, as if he was coaxing a child, "Be good."

No one touched his head since I can remember, so it was quite embarrassing, but he was greedy for the warmth in his palm and never moved it away.

"Brother, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's up?"

"If I take you away, would you like to go with me?"

After hearing this, the Sixth Prince's face was bloodless. Of course he was willing, but he couldn't. Although his kung fu improved very quickly, he knew that he had not been learning for a long time. When he first met, he was still practicing light qi, and there would be opponents of the people of Southern Jin.

"I don't want to." The Sixth Prince finally said it.

The righteous brother he had just recognized was shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.

After leaving that night, the man did not show up again for several days.

The Sixth Prince thought he would not appear again after he was angry. Although he felt heartbroken, he did not regret it.

On that day, his father's men finally found this place and attacked in.

The people of Southern Jin knew that they could not escape, so they lit the house and prepared to take him to die together.

At this time, the man appeared and sneaked into the Southern Jin people who were holding him. Although the Southern Jin people got the sword, they still gave him a palm. His righteous brother flew backwards, not knowing life and death.

The fire flooded the house. He was finally rescued by his father's men while dying. After being rescued, he remained unconscious until two months later. He was already in the capital. When he sent someone to look for it, his righteous brother had no news.

After being hit by the man, he was really afraid that he would no longer be in the world. The only blessing he got in Lingyuan was that the man was still alive. While breathing a sigh of relief, he didn't know if he could meet again in this life.

The reason why Li Zimo said that was because he didn't know anything and didn't know what that person meant to him.

It's not as simple as gratitude. Deep down in his heart, he longs to see his righteous brother again.

Li Zimo knew that if he continued to talk, the two of them might turn against each other, but as friends, he couldn't watch him spend all his energy and time on finding someone, and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand, but I know that the person you are looking for does not exist at all. Jia Ming and Jia Ming are just fake names? They don't even have a real name, which shows that this person is not an open-minded person."
Chapter completed!