Cun Xin didn't pay attention to others, and walked all the way with Qin in her arms.She kept walking, passing the Zhenjun Temple, passing the Imperial Garden, passing the Hundred Flowers Hall, and came to an open space.She waved her sleeves, and a palace appeared in front of her eyes, with the unfamiliar yet familiar three words 'Le Shendian' written on it.The door opened for her automatically, and with the blessing of divine power, there was no trace of dust inside, as if the owner had never left.

Cun Xin put the piano on the table, stroked the surrounding furniture with both hands, and could not hide the nostalgia in her eyes.She wept as she walked, and the tears turned into pearls and scattered all over the ground.She walked to a box, which she had never seen before. She opened the box curiously, and what appeared in front of her was a red wedding dress.Cun Xin put her hands on the wedding dress, and the red dress was embroidered with phoenixes and daffodils with gold thread.The combination of phoenix and narcissus is not inconsistent at all, and the phoenix crown is delicate and light.Cun Xin wiped away the tears on her face with her hands, picked up the Fengguan Xiapei, and put them on one by one.She put red lip balm on her lips and put on a phoenix crown, she was so beautiful.She went back to the fifty-stringed qin and plucked it lightly. She had just started to move the first string when a figure appeared in front of her.The tears that Cun Xin managed to stop fell down again in an instant, falling to the ground and continuing to write the rest of the song.

"Changqin" rushed forward, but passed through the figure. "Chang, Changqin" Cun Xin's eyes were red.

"Wei'er." Changqin called Cun Xin softly, "Wei'er, this is my spirit, it has no substance."

"Changqin, I miss you so much, I have been waiting for 2763 years."

"I'm sorry for keeping Wei'er waiting for so long." Even with a trace of energy, Changqin's eyes were still full of love, "It's so nice to see Wei'er wearing this wedding dress today."

"Then Changqin, don't leave. I'll show you how to wear it every day, okay?" Cun Xin said cautiously.

"I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to stay with you for long..."

"Yes, because it's Changqin, so it's definitely possible." Cun Xin's voice immediately became sharp, and she couldn't wait to interrupt Changqin's words.

"Listen to me, Wei'er! I'm dead, and my biggest regret is that I can't marry you. I'm really happy to see you in your wedding dress today. I leave you the five-stringed zither, maybe You should have found someone else who can protect you, but I still hope that the fifty strings can protect you. I love you! Weier!" After saying that, Changqin disappeared.

"No, there is no one else for Changqin. Don't leave Changqin, don't leave me alone." Cun Xin was very sad, and the momentum of her whole body was released.If it was said that Cun Xin had released 5% of the divine pressure in Lingxiao Palace just now, then she has released 9% now.Except for the fifty-stringed zither, the entire palace turned to dust in an instant.Cun Xin looked around in horror, "Changqin, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose. Changqin don't be angry with me." Cun Xin knelt down, grabbed a handful of dust in her hand, and didn't know for a while in panic. What to do, just say 'I didn't mean to'

"Cun, what's the matter with you, the third princess?" It turned out that it was Yang Jian who was attracted by Cun Xin's spiritual pressure. Yang Jian looked worriedly at Cun Xin who was kneeling on the ground.

"Yang Jian?" Cun Xin turned her head and saw Yang Jian standing behind her, suddenly Cun Xin's eyes lit up. "It must be so."

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