When the Greek pantheon meets the Eastern pantheon

Flying all over the mountains and rivers, finally, under the guidance of the fifty strings, stopped in a suburb.She put away her sword, turned invisible, and rushed into the city quickly.On the busy street, no one can see or touch Man Tian, ​​the sound of the piano is getting closer, but Man Tian is getting slower and slower.She was afraid, she was afraid, her Changqin did not remember her, and she was afraid that there would be someone else beside Changqin.All over the sky, step by step, he walked towards the source of the sound of the piano.

It was in a small courtyard next to the downtown area.The sky passes through the wall, and the small courtyard is very clean and comfortably furnished.Even if the busy city is nearby, I still feel very peaceful in the small courtyard.The sound of the piano was getting closer and closer, Man Tian could already hear his own heartbeat clearly.His palms were covered with sweat, and his hands were tightly clenched.At this time, the fiftieth became quiet instead, as if it wasn't the one that was irritable just now.

There was a small pond in the backyard, and beside the pond was a tree, under which a man dressed in apricot-yellow clothes was playing the piano.The smell in his soul told Mantian that the person in front of her was the prince Changqin she was looking for, but why was his soul incomplete?

"Wouldn't it be a pity for the young master to play the piano alone and no one to listen to him?" All over the sky showed his body, condensed leaves into a chair, and sat opposite the prince Changqin.

"Isn't there still a girl?" The man, Prince Changqin, was not surprised to see a person appear out of thin air.Even though he lost a lot of memory in the process of crossing the soul, his instinct told him that the person in front of him was very important and would not hurt him.

"That's natural." He had changed, but his habits and temperament hadn't. "I don't know if the young master was married?"

"Never." He just got this body, and his parents died.

"That's just right, the little girl is still short of a husband." Man Tian smiled and rolled his eyes, that's great!

"Miss, what's the meaning of this?" Changqin frowned slightly, guessing her reason for coming.For some reason, there was a faint joy in his heart.

"It's just what you think. My name is Agnes (Agnes). You can also call me Si'er." Mantian stared at the person in front of him, unwilling to move his eyes away.

"Si'er?" Changqin seemed lost in memory.He seemed to see what he looked like when he was still the prince Changqin.

"What's your name, why are your clothes so strange?" He was now looking at the woman who fell from the sky in front of him.

"My name is Agnes, the goddess of the moon. What's your name?" Agnes got up from the ground and looked at the skirt stained with divine blood in disgust.

"What a strange name. My name is Prince Changqin, the God of Music." Although he felt strange, Changqin still greeted him friendly.

The author has something to say: I originally set the heroine to be called Yiwei, but the meaning of this name comes from Hebrew. The heroine has something to do with the Greek goddess, so I changed it.The previous chapters have not been changed.

Agnes, Agnes pure, elegant, chastity