Chapter 3849

Qin Wuyan's masseter muscles on the side of his face tensed, he nodded his head lightly, and cupped his hands respectfully at Min Rui: "Young Patriarch."

There were two groups of unnatural blushes on Min Rui's pale cheeks. In the hot weather, he was wrapped in a thick fox fur cape, supported by a servant, and walked towards the mourning hall step by step.

"Sorry, it rained a few days ago, the temperature dropped sharply, and I accidentally caught wind and cold. I was recuperating in the hospital all day long. I didn't know that Commander Jin was plotted against, so I came to express my condolences at this time." He let go of the servant's arm and stepped into the threshold , walking towards the mourning hall step by step, just like Yushu Lanzhi, shedding a splendor in this somewhat dim mourning hall.

The word "flourishing radiance" suddenly appeared in Qin Wuyan's mind.

He stared at Min Rui's slender back, watched as Min Rui lit three sticks of incense, and in the curling smoke, inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and saluted like flowing water.

Min Zhixing looked at Min Rui distressedly: "My son, why did you come here? Which blind person told you about the affairs in your house?"

Wrapped in fox fur, Min Rui coughed a few times, still in that gentle tone: "Father, I used to live in the mansion, and there are so many people coming and going in the mansion today, can I not guess it?" ?”

Min Huizhu hurriedly stepped forward to support Min Rui: "Brother, you are not in good health, take good care of it, you don't need to come here, as long as you want it."

Min Rui lowered his eyes: "Commander Jin has devoted himself to the mansion for sixteen years, and he can be regarded as watching me grow up, and I feel uncomfortable."

He was not distraught, but just spoke the most common words in a simple tone, but Qin Wuyan could tell that Min Rui's grief was as real as his, like a thread flowing silently deep in his heart blood river.

Qin Wuyan said unprecedentedly: "Brother Jin, if he knew what the Young Patriarch is thinking, he would be very grateful."

Min Rui glanced at Qin Wuyan, picked up the flute in Min Huizhu's hand, and put it to his lips: "Everyone said that this Guiyuan song is difficult to learn. I just listened to it and played it for a try."

Min Huizhu and Min Zhixing hurriedly stopped: "This piece is a bit evil, don't hurt your heart, or stop playing it."

Min Huizhu also chimed in: "That's right, brother, this piece took a lot of effort. I just vomited blood. You're not in good health, so don't play it."

Qin Wuyan said in a low voice: "Everything returns to its original state, as long as there are no distracting thoughts in your heart, and you avoid greed, anger, and obsession, this song will be just like an ordinary song, and it will not cause harm to people.

If the Young Patriarch wants to try it, he can try it, no problem!

If it is unbearable, Patriarch Min and the Holy Maiden can stop Patriarch Young in time without continuing to play. "

Min Rui nodded when he heard this, and put the flute to his lips.

Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and pretended to remind: "Young Patriarch, not being able to get and having lost is also a kind of greed, hatred, hatred, and ignorance. Love and hate go hand in hand, young Patriarch must remember."

Min Rui looked at Qin Wuyan steadfastly, with those black eyes as clear as obsidian, as if he wanted to see through Qin Wuyan's little thoughts at the moment.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Thank you Commander Qin for reminding me."

Then, I closed my eyes and started to play...

Qin Wuyan stared at Min Rui's thin and beautiful face without blinking, not missing the slightest expression fluctuation on that handsome face.

Just like before, there was a change from the surrounding area and the roof, and the insects and snakes that had left gathered again and crawled in through the window. After a while, they quickly dissipated completely, as if everything just now was just an illusion... ...