I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 147 Tells Half the Story
That year, she, and he, did not know their ages.

"Cough-cough-"

"Come on, drink the medicine." Shi Chu sat on the edge of the bed, Qingyu leaned on Shi Chu's shoulder.

For some unknown reason, Qingyu suddenly fell ill, Shi Chu carried Qingyu on his back to see the doctor, the doctor shook his head and sighed, "Prescribe some medicine and take it."

In the end, he didn't ask what kind of illness it was, but Qingyu could feel that he must be seriously ill, his chest was so heavy that it was almost hard to breathe, he was dizzy, and his body had no strength at all, but within a few days, he had already begun to have Hemoptysis.

Maybe this is fate. In this life, there is no ups and downs, no family ruin, no wars, no misery, only the final parting of life and death?
This may be the best ending, but it's a pity that the people around her, Qingyu is still a little bit reluctant.

"Drink the medicine." Shi Chu fed the spoon to Qingyu's mouth, and said softly as if coaxing a child.

"Ah."

The medicine dissipated in Qingyu's mouth, it was very bitter, but it was sweeter than any medicine he drank before.

I'm afraid she won't be able to live for a few more days, she thought, it has been 13 years since she was brought back here at the beginning of the time, and it was originally agreed to bring back a servant, but in the end he took care of her everywhere.

It's a pity, I can't give you anything until I die.

"Son."

"Huh? I'm here."

"My lord, can I play the piano?"

"Ah."

Shi Chu fetched the qin, tuned it, and put the qin under Qingyu's hands.

"Young master, this song is played for you."

"Azure is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you;
Open up an umbrella when the rain falls, bringing back memories;

In the bottom of my heart, the traces of the wind blowing and falling flowers are engraved, and the sound of your sword dance and qin under the tree.

The blue sky is waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you;
Accompanying each other in the bamboo forest, the heart ripples;

May you, who played the piano all night for my clear dreams, have a smooth and happy life. "

The sound of the zither poured out from the fingertips of sapphire like water, the past was scattered by the wind like fireflies, and the song rolled up the stars in the sky from the bleak night, and finally melted in the night...

This is a modern song, Qingyu used to listen to it a lot, she didn't know the specific meaning of this song, she just knew that it sounds good.

Changing the lyrics to comfort the fleeting years, is it an infringement?But if you think about it, the original author won't find out.

Shi Chu stared blankly at the young girl playing the piano and singing beside her, looking at the piano in her hand, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Master, does it sound good?"

"..."

Suddenly Qingyu thought of something, lowered her head, feeling a little amused: "I actually forgot, you can't hear me."

Then, Qingyu realized a very weird question: he couldn't hear, how did he learn to play the piano?Play it so well?He can't hear, who is playing the piano for?
Qingyu didn't know the rhythm at first, but when Professor Shi Chu taught her, she didn't play very well, but she probably knew the basics of pitch, so she recalled the sound of his qin that she had heard in the past, and there was no trace of confusion.

It's useless to think about it, maybe it's unknown where the ghost is, but she doesn't care about that anymore.

"It sounds good."

When Shi Chu answered, Qing Yu smiled.

She leaned quietly on his shoulder, like most of the time, and he let her lean on her, motionless.

He never seemed to say "no" to her.

"Young master, if I'm gone someday, will you miss me?"

Shi Chu didn't answer, but put his hands on the strings.

"Dang... Dang Dang... Dang Dang..."

This is the best answer.

"Azure is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you; when the rain falls, I hold up an umbrella, bringing back memories..."

What Shichu played was exactly the song Qingyu played just now.

"Young master, I can't bear you."

"Zheng-"

For the first time, he played the wrong note, and his hands were stuck on the strings.

"Can I remember what you look like?"

Shi Chu took Qingyu's cold hand and stuck it to his face, supported Qingyu's shoulder, and moved to sit in front of her.

Qingyu gently put her hand over Shichu's forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, face...

What does the man in front of you look like?She still couldn't imagine it.Holding his face in both hands, a momentary impulse can be regarded as a long-planned emotion that burst out at that moment.

Two icy things covered Shi Chu's lips, and the sapphire eyelashes trembled under Shi Chu's eyes.

There was a strange color in Shi Chu's eyes, and his hands were clasped in midair.

"Sorry……"

Qingyu lowered her head, tears rolled down her cheeks, she felt that she did not want to die for the first time, but unfortunately she has no mana now, she is a mortal body, life and death cannot be controlled by herself.

"It was never your fault."

As Shi Chu spoke, he carefully wiped away the tears on Qingyu's face.

"Go to sleep."

"it is good."

In the middle of the night, the sound of the piano sounded again.

"Ahem..." Qingyu fell asleep for a while, and then woke up with a stabbing pain in her chest.

The sound of the piano was still whispering in her ears, she sat up, yes, she felt that her strength had recovered a lot, she didn't want to lie down a little bit, so she got out of bed.

When Shi Chu looked at the sapphire, the sound of the piano stopped.

"My lord, can I call you Shichu?"

"it is good."

"At the beginning, I can't sleep, can you talk to me?"

"Ah."

"I don't seem to know what to say. It seems that I have finished talking with Shi Chu. I am usually the one arguing non-stop. You seem to be unable to get in. Hahaha..."

"Then today, I say, you listen."

When Shi Chu said such words, Qingyu was quite surprised. He has always been reticent, or not good at words?
"Okay."

"You talk, I'll listen, let me hear what Shi Chu wants to say."

"Let me tell you a story."

"Okay, I want to blow some air outside, can Shi Chu take me outside and talk about it?"

"Ah."

Qingyu turned around and walked towards the door. Ever since she was ill, the cool evening breeze hadn't blown for a long time.

A wide robe covered Qingyu's shoulders.

Under the flower tree, in the moonlight, sat two people, one in green and one in white.

The petals fell one after another, with a faint floral fragrance, Qingyu never asked what kind of flower it was.

"Once upon a time, there was a fairy in white clothes, and that fairy was very idle..."

"Hahaha……"

"What's wrong? Is it funny?"

"No, at the beginning of time, you continue to talk."

Shi Chu quietly looked at Qing Yu beside him, and told her a ridiculous story——

"The fairy in white is very idle, because there were no people in the world at that time, there were not many creatures, and there were only a few gods."

"One day, the fairy in white wanted to travel to the Three Realms. He came to a very remote place, where there were barren and strange places, and there were stone walls everywhere. Between the stone walls, he saw a beautiful stone. It was a smooth and round The bluestone..."

"Ahem..." Qingyu suddenly felt a little breathless, and there was a fishy smell in her mouth, and bright red blood gushed out of Qingyu's mouth.

Shi Chu didn't continue talking, and hugged Qingyu in his arms.

"I thought... I'm getting better... I didn't expect it to be a flashback..."

"..."

"Shi Chu, you continue to say, I want to hear that fairy in white..."

"He thought the bluestone was beautiful, so he took it away from there, but he didn't know that the bluestone was a spirit stone to suppress the evil spirit of that side."

"and then……"

"Then, the evil spirit scattered in the Three Realms, and the white-clothed immortal wanted to make up for it. He pursued that evil spirit in the Three Realms, and accidentally lost that piece of bluestone, and that piece of bluestone turned into a human form..."

(End of this chapter)