Chapter 185

Qing Jiu rubbed her sore hands, and found someone watching her silently from behind.This feeling of indifference mixed with struggle, is Chu Xiaohan here?
She stared at the score and played another piece slowly.

Most of the above are familiar pieces of music from the state of Chu, and there are many people who can play them, so her attention is on the next three pieces.

One is called Shengyan, which was created and performed by the most powerful luthier in the court when the Chu Kingdom was founded. It is said that he forgot to eat and sleep for two years and finally completed a masterpiece before the founding of the country.

The second piece is called Human World, which was played by the national teacher three years ago when he was praying to the heavens for the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people in the future. Quyi is devout and has infinite yearning for the future. The piece is not difficult, but few people can play it with this feeling.

The third piece is the most difficult, called Yuanyang, which was written by a couple 20 years ago.

In this era, it is unacceptable to be a couple for a lifetime and leave home to get married, but they are not afraid of the world's eyes, and leave happily. This song is the last song they played for their parents when they left, and they disappeared later. whereabouts.

Qingjiu played this last piece, and she could vaguely feel the sadness in the piece and the determination to leave, as well as the guilt for the kindness of her parents for nurturing them for many years.

After Chu Xiaohan listened quietly, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

What does she mean?
He looked down at the flute on his waist, pinched it and put it on his lips, playing with her leisurely.

He has learned, he knows.

Mandarin Duck is the longest song he has learned, and he understands the emotion in it.

Qingjiu listened to the sound of the flute behind him. Although he was a little surprised, his subordinates continued to move unabated. The sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were intertwined, lingering in the entire Fuyun Pavilion.

Mingzhu and the nearby hidden guards were all surprised by how they played the qin and flute, probably the gods and couples are like this, but they all saw the side concubine come back with blood on her face, what is going on? !
After the song fell, Qing Jiu rubbed his fingers, turned around and looked at Chu Xiaohan who was holding the flute.

She has seen the blackened appearance of the puppy, and his eyes are also indifferent and paranoid, but there is still a little tenderness in his eyes.

Although it is similar to Chu Xiaohan, there are still some differences.

"Chu Qi...Are you okay?" He said softly, testing Qing Jiu.

Qingjiu laughed and shook his head, "It's okay, Your Highness." Didn't you just let her go crazy just now?Now why did he catch up with her again and ask how she was doing.

If she doesn't have supernatural powers and this face has scars, then she has to let him take off a layer of skin.

Chu Xiaohan's eyes fell on her face, some places were red and traces of blood flow could be seen, no matter how it looked in his eyes, something was wrong.

Why was he so impulsive just now?
Just mad at seeing her climb the wall to peek at her?

No, no, he felt that Chu Qi had ruined Qing Jiu's image in his mind, so he was very upset and wanted to vent his anger on her, but she did nothing wrong, and she couldn't decide what she looked like.

Sighing silently in his heart, Chu Xiaohan wanted to punch himself a little bit, when did he become so irritable, this is not his usual appearance.

After thinking for a while, Chu Xiaohan said in a deep voice: "There is scar removal ointment given by my father in the warehouse, you ask Ye Tianzhu to take you to get it, it would be bad if such a beautiful face leaves scars."

Qingjiu thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, don't worry..."

"Okay, stop talking, you are a woman, you have to take care of your face, you usually scurry up and down, why is your highness throwing your teacup and you can't escape it."

It's strange to say that her reaction speed is about the same as his. He has been practicing martial arts with his master for so long, and most people can't catch up with his speed. so?

Can't hide or don't want to hide?
Were you hurt by his words?
Chu Xiaohan frowned tightly, as if he could pinch a fly to death. Does she really like him?But why, just because I met a few times?
He stared straight at Qing Jiu, and Qing Jiu was also looking at him.

"Then thank you, Your Highness..."

Seeing Qing Jiu's tepid appearance, Chu Xiaohan was furious again, she didn't seem to be angry or resent him at all, do normal people behave like this after disfigurement?Of course he didn't believe it.

"Go down, Mingzhu, and tell them to go down together."

Mingzhu lowered her head and hurried away, God she was waiting for such a sentence, the master's face was full of unhappiness, she dared not stay there any longer.

She ran to the yard and shouted: "Hurry up, master told us not to stay here!"

I saw one after another figures rushing out, only Qing Jiu and Chu Xiaohan were left in the empty room, the two looked at each other silently, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

After a long time, Qing Jiu spoke lightly.

"Your Highness, why don't you sit down, aren't you tired from standing?"

Chu Xiaohan has been standing there since she started playing the piano, and now half an hour has passed, the main reason is that he can't figure out what he wants to do with a twisted face, and his taciturnity is very scary.

Faced with Qingjiu's kind invitation, Chu Xiaohan reluctantly sat opposite her, which was where Mingzhu was sitting just now.

"My highness is here to tell you, keep your eyes and mouth in check at the state banquet, think about what you should say and what you should do, and if you really can't make up your mind, come to my highness. Your Highness will try my best to protect you."

Chu Xiaohan turned his head and didn't look at Qingjiu, Qingjiu laughed, "I know, Your Highness, does this mean that if I am bullied, you will bully me back."

Chu Xiaohan snorted, and not speaking meant acquiescing.

Qingjiu glanced at Chu Xiaohan's arrogant expression, obviously wanted to talk to her, but couldn't save that face, so he just waited for her to take the initiative.

"I don't remember anything, can your Highness take me out to play?"

Qingjiu all of a sudden leaned in front of Chu Xiaohan's eyes, and met his dark pupils straightly, familiar eyes came into his eyes, as if seeing Ye Mengqiu again.

Chu Xiaohan was also staring at her eyes, he had seen such beautiful eyes before, but in the dream, she was also staring at him so gently.

By coincidence, he raised his hand to touch Qingjiu's face. In his dream, he was holding a strange box, and a picture would be frozen when he clicked it. The box was full of Qingjiu, and she was dancing in the sea of ​​purple flowers.

At that time... that's what he saw.

What does this feel like?like?
Yes, she said she liked him.

But after waking up from the dream, how can someone look exactly the same as in the dream?

Chu Xiaohan touched the wound on Qingjiu's face, it was as deep as if he could bleed a piece of blood with a light force.

"Hiss..." Qing Jiu sucked in a painful breath.

(End of this chapter)

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