Chapter 80 Volume Two Chapter Fourteen
"Miss Tang, why did you say this?" Shaoqing couldn't help but ask after hearing the explanation of the funeral. Tang Yueyao shook her head sadly and said: "If things fail tomorrow, I will die at the hands of Gu Tianhao.
Undoubtedly, if it happens, I will... commit suicide to Xichao..." Tang Yueyao said this, waved her hand to signal Shaoqing not to interrupt her words, and then took out a few things from her side and put them on the table.
Shaoqing looked carefully and saw a pair of daggers and a piece of silk with unknown writing on it. The silk was a little yellowed, and it was obviously old.
Just listen to Tang Yueyao continue to say: "This pair of swords is a treasure given by my master called 'Breaking the Red Dust'. No matter what happens tomorrow, I will definitely die. I hope you can return these two swords to my master one day."
, and told him that it was Yueyao who failed to live up to his expectations. Yueyao could not let go of the hatred in her heart and could only end the hatred between the two families at the cost of her life. I hope that the old man can forgive him. In the next life, Yueyao will be a cow and a horse.
Repay the kindness of raising and teaching you.'" At this point, she was already crying. After she calmed down a little, she picked up the old silk. Only then did Shaoqing see clearly that the silk was orange-red and the corners were very rough.
, it seems to have been torn from somewhere, and there are many symbols written in ink on it, which seems to be something like music score.
Just listen to Tang Yueyao say: "Actually, you don't know, Xichao and I... have actually met each other a long time ago."
"I've seen you before? When was that?" Shaoqing couldn't help but ask, but at this time, a peaceful smile appeared on the corner of Tang Yueyao's mouth, as if she was immersed in some beautiful memories.
"The enemy who destroyed my whole family was actually my father's friend. When I was very young, Gu Tianhao often went to my house to get together with my father. Of course, I didn't know who my father's friend was at that time. I only remember one time when he
When I came, I also brought a little boy who was about the same age as me. At that time, he introduced to my father that he was his son. When I first saw him, he was still a very thin little boy.
I have a bookish look on my face because I have loved practicing martial arts since I was a child. While other girls were learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I was secretly learning how to practice martial arts from my father. I also dreamed of marrying a great martial arts hero when I grow up, so I was very interested in following him.
He seemed to be a nerd and didn't have any good impressions. I just ran away after my father introduced me to each other. They stayed at my house for a few days, and one time when I was playing in the garden, I heard something coming from the yard next door.
There was a beautiful sound of the piano, and I couldn't help but be attracted to find the source of the sound. When I went around to the yard next door, I found that the person playing the piano was the little boy who came to our house just two days ago. Although I
I was still young at the time, but I had heard many luthiers playing the piano in bands and troupes, but I can guarantee that there had never been a luthier who could fascinate me as much as his music. So I ran over, and when he saw me, he still
I was shocked, so I asked him what his name was, but he was timid and didn't say anything. At that time, I was still a kid, so I said to him that your piano sounds are really nice, and could we be friends? He looked at it a little shyly.
It took me a long time to nod and say yes, but by chance, his father was about to ask him to leave, so he said that he wanted to leave me the second half of the music score. If we could meet again in the future, he would leave the second half of the music to me.
Que played for me to listen to, but he only had a piece of ink on him to mark the string posts and no bamboo slips. So I hurriedly tore off a piece of silk from the corner of his skirt and asked him to dip the ink piece into the yard.
Chapter completed!