That night, the bored Jia Cong was depressed. He didn't know what to do to pass the long night, but he happened to send someone to invite him.

Jia Cong happily packed up and was about to go out, but was stopped by the little girl Biluo and refused to let him go out.

Jia Cong begged for a long time, but Biluo had no choice but to flash and said, "I can't control it anymore, let's go. There is just one thing that you can't be as scary as last time, making you come back like a blood gourd, and you won't be scared to death! I can't stand these things anymore."

Jia Cong hurriedly persuaded him for a long time, and agreed to go to the Yangcui Temple to sit and come back. The little girl stopped nagging and gave him a blank look. When she saw him going out, she muttered to herself in a low voice: "What's this? Isn't this a monk? What's the matter with a man in the middle of the night..."

But she didn't use any more talk. Jia Cong had already come out of Changchun Garden happily and turned to Xiaojiaomen and entered the Grand View Garden.

Although Miaoyu had never visited him in person during the days when he was injured, Huixin asked him to bring many nourishing medicinal herbs every day, which made Jia Cong embarrassed.

Although he blocked an arrow for Miaoyu, Miaoyu had asked someone to send him many good things these days, and the added value could not be estimated. If he calculated it carefully, the two of them would not know who owe more.

Although no one is still in the Grand View Garden, there are bright lights everywhere. From time to time, an old woman who is on the night is walking slowly with lanterns. Whenever Jia Cong sees people, he will long hide in the mountains, rocks, flowers and plants beside the road, and no one sees him along the way.

He came to the gate of the Yangcui Temple for a while. Before he could knock on the door, the wooden door of the Yangcui Temple opened. Huixin poked her head out and said with a smile: "Young Master, please come in."

Jia Cong couldn't help but ask, "Why, Master Miaoyu calculated that I'm here again?"

Huixin smiled and replied, "There is no need to calculate it. As soon as you entered the Grand View Garden, my master heard your footsteps and told us that the young master was about to arrive. This is the opening of the sky. Don't you know?"

Jia Cong was even more surprised when he heard this. His team followed Huixin into the door. His team asked endlessly: "Open the sky ear, what is Open the sky ear? I have never heard of it. Is your master so powerful?"

Huixin turned around and closed the temple gate, smiled slightly and replied, "This is nothing. My master said this is just a trick to make people laugh. You don't have to take it to heart."

Why didn’t Jia Cong take it seriously?

Miaoyu is so beautiful and young, and she has such great ability. She can calculate the future and now she can open the sky. She is like a god. How could he not be curious?

Seeing that he kept asking questions all the way, Huixin covered her mouth and smiled, "Young Master, my master is waiting for you in the meditation room. If you have anything, you will go to ask me in person if you have any questions. I don't understand very well."

Jia Cong was even more anxious when he heard this. He ran to the backyard in a few steps. He came to Miaoyu's room. He was about to raise his hand and push the door, but hesitated a little. He retracted his hand for a moment, for fear that his reckless actions would annoy Miaoyu.

He was just in a daze, but he heard Miaoyu in the room laughing and said, "I was false and I was anxious to ask me, but why did I get confused again?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door ringing. Miaoyu was wearing white clothes and stood in the room with a smile and looked at him.

At this time, the moon reached the middle of the sky, and the moon was soft and beautiful, making the white jade in front of me look even more dignified and holy. I suddenly realized that it was like a saint above the nine heavens descending to earth.

According to common sense, a young nun met a handsome rich young man in private late at night. No matter who he thought it was, it was a romantic story.

But when facing Miaoyu's character, I'm afraid anyone who sees him will only feel that he is open and beautiful, without any lewdness.

Jia Cong looked at Miaoyu who was extremely dignified and beautiful, and immediately felt no reason in his heart, and he wanted to kneel down and bow down.

His knees were about to soften, but he saw Miaoyu having already smiled and turned around, but there was a gentle and infinite voice behind him: "It's really a blessing for Miaoyu to come with a look of his face. Why not come in and sit and listen to me playing the piano?"

Jia Cong unknowingly followed Miaoyu into the house, but saw a guqin in front of him. There were several chairs and two cups of tea next to him. The tea was hot and steaming, so I thought it was specially prepared for him.

Jia Cong sat aside without realizing it, but Miaoyu turned her head and smiled slightly at Jia Cong. Then she sat upright, stroking the strings and tuning the piano.

The windows in the house were opened, but there was no light. Only with the moonlight that penetrated, the delicate jade fingers moved slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano enveloped the Qingcui Temple in an instant.

The moonlight, the beauty, the sound of the piano, everything in front of you is like a dream. Jia Cong heard it intoxicatedly since the sound of the piano, and he completely forgot who he was, and even more unaware of who he was.

This song should only be found in heaven. How many times can you hear it on earth?

For a moment, Jia Cong, guided by the wonderful sound of the piano, had already flew out of the small Fengcui Temple and wandered among the vast mountains and rivers, carefree and carefree.

The more the moonlight is, the more melodious the sound of the piano becomes, the more beautiful the beauty is beyond the ordinary. At this moment, the Fengcui Temple suddenly becomes a fairyland on earth.

Jia Cong became more and more infatuated, and his love was difficult for him. His whole body was light and as if he was about to fly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone outside the house laughing and said, "Good girl, your piano skills are the best in the world. I thought I would never hear it again in this life, but I didn't expect to hear it today. It was a surprise."

Although the sound was soft, it sounded like a bolt from the blue at this moment. It immediately slashed Jia Cong from the clouds to the ground. Jia Cong was immediately full of anger, but he didn't know who was talking and would not be able to do it for a while.

When Miaoyu heard this, she immediately frostened her face, and the sound of a harp with her bare hands stopped. Yuehua seemed to have become much dimmer because of this, and the originally soft room became much darker in an instant.

Miaoyu had already flashed and stood up, and asked coldly outside the window, "What are you doing again?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a man flashing from the window with a handsome appearance. He saw Jia Cong immediately with a shocked look, turned his head and asked Miaoyu, "Who is he? Why is he in your room? Are you willing to play the piano just for this kid?"

When Jia Cong saw the man's face full of surprise when he saw him, he was immediately replaced by disgust and contempt, and felt even more unhappy. However, he suddenly remembered that the man's voice was quite similar to Miaoyu's brother, so he could only bear it and stand aside with a cold face without saying a word.

Miaoyu saw her brother's face and was immediately full of anger. She looked at her brother coldly, snorted coldly and said, "Do you care? Go away!"

Unexpectedly, he did not move at all after hearing Miaoyu's scolding. He just stared at Jia Cong and asked, "Sister, since he died, have you said that no one in the world has ever been worthy of listening to you playing the piano? What should I say today? Are you playing the piano for this kid?"
Chapter completed!