The dusk is thick, covering the entire Moon Valley.

The mountains, streams, and plants in the Mingyue Valley have a layer of brilliant colors.

In Mingyue Pavilion, leaning against the small building by the lake, Su Tong was covered with a snow-white long skirt, her pink and tender face was filled with a serious and focused look, her black hair was tied with a double flower bun, and a few strands of naughty black hair took off her hair bun, flying gently with the melodious warm wind.

She sat cross-legged in front of a short table, holding a wolf's hair that specializes in writing small seal scripts. What she was drawing on the paper was vaguely identifiable as a man's outline.

There was also a short table beside her, and there was a guqin on the short table, and the strings of the guqin were shaking and trembling.

It was a pair of slender hands, the owner of the hand was wearing a moon-white long gown, his name was Su Fu. Indeed, Su Fu's external incarnation.

The dusk shone on his handsome and peaceful face, a little freehand and a little intoxicated.

She came to me to play the piano by painting, what a perfect scene. Unfortunately, the sound of the piano was really unpleasant. My father, who has always been omnipotent in Su Tong's eyes, turned out to be something that he was not good at.

If you observe carefully, you will find that although Su Tong's little face is focused, there is a smile that cannot be hidden at the corner of her mouth. If you observe the painting carefully, you will find that the figure is not clearly drawn and the writing is not focused on her heart. Compared with her previous works, it is very different.

"Dad, you'd better stop playing..."

Su Tong couldn't bear it and burst out laughing. She put the brush, moved her position, and snuggled up to Su Fu and said, "One day, Sister Shenyue will teach you, you can't listen to it if you play it quickly!"

For her, as long as she is with Su Fu, she will be happy. With just a few changes in her expression, she will look very cute. Even if she wants to be angry, she will unconsciously forgive her. She is Su Tong, and she has such charm.

Of course, Su Fu would not be angry either. He smiled but did not speak, but imagined the song played by Shi Luoshui in his mind. He had heard many people playing the piano, and Shi Luoshui was undoubtedly the master of it. It was very similar to Ye Shenyue.

After a moment, he laughed slightly and said, "For the player, the sound of the piano is the voice of the heart. Although I have the heart, I cannot convey it to the piano, so you will find the sound of the piano unpleasant. However, in terms of pitch, Dad is confident that he is not wrong. I think you have heard too many wonderful and pleasant sounds of the piano, and I feel that Dad is hard to hear."

Su Tong blinked her eyes and said ignorantly: "Will Dad convey his voice to Qin? Will Qin respond to Dad?"

"Of course not."

Su Fu stood up and turned to look at Mingyue Lake. A clear spring spread down the stone wall in the distance and fell into the lake. He whispered: "The Qin is a dead thing, the Qin sound is alive, and your heart is only yours, what does it have to do with the Qin?"

Su Tong was a little confused and didn't understand what Su Fu meant.

Su Fu touched her little head and smiled and said, "All things are silent, everything has sound. There is thoughts, joy, and sorrow in the sound of the piano. These are all your voices. So the piano is dead, and the sound of the piano is alive."

"This is the same as the principle of cultivation. Aura is dead, and a person is alive. It is also a kind of playing the piano if you absorb spiritual energy to improve your cultivation. Only you can hear this sound."

The confusion in Su Tong's beautiful eyes disappeared a little, and she asked again: "If the spiritual energy cannot be matched with the piano, that is, it means that she is in harmony, then what should I do?"

Su Fujie said: "That is the state of mind that is not in harmony. If you compare the state of mind to a container, spiritual energy is water. How much water can be filled depends on the size of the container."

"So that's it!" Su Tong's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and her smile suddenly bloomed like a flower, which was so beautiful. "So Dad wanted to say that playing the piano was the state of mind. If you don't have the state of your father, you would not be able to hear your father's voice."

Su Fu smiled narrowly, curled his fingers and gently scraped her nose, and said, "Dad wants to say, I can't play the piano."

Su Tong pouted and hit Su Fu twice without hesitation: "Dad, bad guy, dad, bully people!"

Although she said so, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she looked angry, but she was very cute.

Su Fu couldn't help laughing, spread his hands and emphasized: "I really can't play the piano."

In the dusk, the father and daughter laughed without any gaps, and the scene was very warm. This was a reunion after separation for more than ten years. If you promise to never leave, you must never leave, even if you are separated for a while.

On the windowsill above the Xiaozhu Building, Zi'er leaned against the window ridge, held her chin and looked at the scene, smiling more beautifully than the twilight.

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Unfortunately, Wen Xin was interrupted not long after. A graceful woman in green and red landed outside the Mingyue Pavilion. She came in with a smile and said, "It's almost going to be a big deal outside, but you seem to have nothing happened."

Su Tong looked over and laughed, "Sister Nishang, why are you here?"

Nishang pinched her cute cheeks, and the tender and smooth feel made her squint her eyes comfortably: "Yeah, Tongtong's little face is the most touching. Oh, it would be great if I had such a daughter."

Su Fu thought something, understood her purpose, and smiled faintly: "Mingyue Valley must be busy with affairs, so why do you have time to come to us?"

Nishang let go of his hand, gave him a charming look, and said, "If it weren't for Su Tong, I wouldn't bother to come to find you. Do you think you are as beautiful as Su Tong and as gentle as Su Tong?"

Speaking of this, her expression suddenly became solemn, and she saluted to Su Fu and said, "Fox clan Nishang, pay homage to the commander of Chiling Army."

Su Tong thought to herself that she would pinch someone’s cheeks every time, and pinch the same place every time, which was so painful. But when she saw this scene, she immediately forgot the pain and said curiously: "Sister Nishang, what are you talking about? How could Dad be the coach of Chi Lingjun?"

After the salute, she curled her lips and no longer looked respectful. She said, "Hmph, your father ran to Junshan at night, and after he came out, he was named the commander of the military. The demon clan in Juzhou except His Majesty and other military commanders must obey his orders. If I dare not polite, your father will dare to punish me. I have offended him a lot in the past. What if he takes this revenge on his sister?"

She did not tell the movements of the demon army because she knew that Su Fu would not want Su Tong to know, and would make her worried.

But Su Tong is so smart. In the past ten years, what she has grown the most is not cultivation, but mind. Although she still looks like she has not grown up, her mind has long been no different from that of an adult.

The Demon God Palace would definitely not have appointed Su Fu as the military commander for no reason. She knew this very well, so her brows frowned slightly. Just such an action made people feel extremely pity.

Su Fu's eyes were as plain as water, not happy with things or sad with himself, his expression was calm, and he said, "You Nishang is not here specifically to pay homage to the military commander."

Nishang's eyes were a little complicated. Of course, when he first met him, although he was a disciple of Jianzhai, he was just a small inner disciple. Although he was a foreign envoy, his cultivation was not worth mentioning. Now in Juzhou, he was already a demon. The military commander above all the demons. Such a bright light shone on her eyes and made the entire demon clan emit violent noise and opposition.

She sighed softly, "Since you were promoted to military commander, although it was his Majesty's personal title, it has caused dissatisfaction among many demon clans. In Qulian's thirty-six caves, seventeen demon kings and three tribes have jointly submitted their letters to Junshan, opposing the human race as military commander. Now many demon kings have asked the fox clan to make a statement, and even two commanders of the demon kings have come to the fox clan and are in the meeting hall."

Su Fu's expression did not change at all, his eyes became slightly cold, and he quickly calmed down. He had been prepared for this, and now the army has already set off to Qingzhou. He suddenly felt that Chu Du was really scheming. Among the four major tribes, it seems that only Yingqiu Huang is the tribe that is truly loyal to the Demon God Palace.

The other three tribes were jointly seeking books, even Dragon Que was no exception. With seventeen demon kings, two commanding demon kings. Chu Du's rule was not a piece of iron barrel. There may be Liu Muyan's shadow, but the will of the three tribes is the most critical factor.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Nishang thought slightly: You caused the trouble, but I asked my fox clan to bear it. What is the reason?

I wanted to say it out loud, but when I thought of Ye Shenyue’s explanation, I had to suppress it and said lightly: “Don’t worry, I’m here to inform you, don’t walk out of Mingyue Pavilion at will. It will be difficult to deal with if someone finds you in the fox clan. Especially Su Tong, her identity is known to everyone in the world. If the news leaks and your original body is not here, I’m afraid something will happen.”

Su Fu was still calm and bowed a little, saying, "Thank you, the nobles for protecting the little girl, I'm so grateful."

Although Su Tong's mind is no different from that of an adult, her mind is still the little girl from more than ten years ago. She said a little sadly: "Sister Nishang, has Tongtong caused you trouble?"

Nishang quickly squatted down and smoothed Su Tong's brow: "It won't be bothered. It's too late for my sister to like you. Even if your father doesn't want you, my sister will want you. The entire fox clan will want you. Don't think that you are a trouble, otherwise we will feel very troubled. If there is no Tongtong, my sister will be very sad."

While comforting Su Tong, she thought: The patriarch's position is firm, and there must be mystery in it. But if he breaks with the two commanders of the demon kings, Qu Lian will be uneasy. Although there is a suppression by the Demon God Palace, it is difficult to suppress his inflated ambitions. Is it true that he stands on Su Fu's side?

What she didn't know was that Ye Shenyue could see Qingming, and standing on Su Fu's side was equivalent to standing on Chu Du's side. The name of Chi Ling was really obvious. The three tribes opposed not the position of military commander, but something else. In addition to the influence of the three tribes, Qu Lian wanted to take advantage of the situation, such as the territory ruled by Ye Shenyue.

Nishang didn't stay for long, and she still had a lot to deal with. If the Thirty-Six holes were in chaos, she would be busy.

After she left, Su Tong finally couldn't help looking at Su Fu, a little worried.

Su Fu sat on the ground against the carved railing, smiled and said, "Dad never gave up in the most difficult times, and naturally he will not. Some things he has to do have to do. Because Dad is a disciple of Jianzhai, because Dad promised you Master Shi Tai."

Su Tong's expression calmed down. She was also a person with a clear mind. She leaned against Su Fu and sat on the ground, leaning against him.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.
Chapter completed!