Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 64 This Person's Surname is Chu (Please read more!)
Where are the people in the high mountains and flowing water, the chivalrous and soft heart always cause sorrow.

Chu Ci listened to the song 'High Mountains and Flowing Water' and stopped talking.

Qing Ya's answer is all in the sound of this piano.

At first, Chu Ci didn't want to come here.

He lived forever in the world, so he shouldn't be affected by these karma.

However, in the alchemy room, when he heard the sound of the piano coming from the other garden of the young envoy, he could sense Qing Ya's frightened and hesitant mood.

After all, the two had a romantic one night, and Chu Ci is still a person who misses love after all.

The end of the song, the end of tea.

When Qing Ya plucked the last string, Chu Ci could feel that her fear and hesitation disappeared.

"To be honest, my lord, Qing'er, mother and concubine died young, and she was afraid of the dark since she was a child, so she had to burn a lamp even when she was sleeping."

"Father loves me dearly, because I'm afraid of the dark, even if he puts me to sleep every day, even if the state affairs are entangled, he never stops."

"I used to naively think that if I could spend this life under the protection of my father, how lucky I would be in this life."

"My father is king..."

"........."

"I miss him."

Qingya's eyes were flushed red, her voice was slightly choked up, and tears like pearls fell from the corners of her eyes.

These words.

Chu Ci believed that Qing Ya had never told the second person.

She is the princess of the Qing Kingdom, the only blood of the Qing Kingdom's family. She is the hope in the eyes of those Qing Kingdom people. Everyone is pushing her forward, pushing her to be strong, and the responsibility of a country is placed on one person.

In front of Qingguo people, no matter how scared and helpless she is, she has to pretend to be indifferent, because she understands that she is the last faith in the hearts of Qingguo survivors.

For Qingguo, for her father and king, for the old and the young who risked their lives to fulfill the late prince's last wish, she must bear everything.

Strings of teardrops ran across the beauty's cheeks, condensed on the goose-egg-like chin, dripped down on the piano wood, touched the strings, and trembled slightly.

Looking at the beauty like this, Chu Ci felt a little sad in his heart.

In the clubhouse in the previous life, after a few drinks, the princesses told different stories, or there were two younger brothers to support in the mountains, or they were abandoned by their ex-boyfriends for a miscarriage, etc...

Of course, those stories are all well-trained speech skills, just for you to book a box with her next time.

Chu Ci never believed in this kind of relationship that could only last until the elevator entrance.

But Qingya is different.

First of all, she is a real princess.

Second, her story is not made up.

"Young master can come to see Qing'er tonight, Qing'er has no regrets in his heart."

"Emperor Ying has returned, and the palace is strictly forbidden. Every night at four o'clock, when the imperial army is on guard, you can leave at this time."

Chu Ci came out of Danlou at the beginning of Haishi, bypassing the guards of the imperial army with the movement of "Yunzhuang Mengdie", and it took about two quarters of an hour to arrive at the Shaoshi's other garden.

Doing the math now, the time is at most four quarters of the day.

There is still a full hour before midnight, which is two hours.

The sad atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Instead, it is a different flavor of being alone in a room.

"What to do in the remaining hour."

Chu Ci asked casually.

Good time, can't sit still?

"what?"

"Then, how about I play a few songs for you?"

Qingya recalled that when the two were in Changle Building, she played the piano all night, and Chuci also listened to each other all night, and there was no embarrassment between them.

Why is it so embarrassing now...

"After all, this place is forbidden by the palace. Playing a song or two is still a good idea. If it takes a long time, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the guards."

As soon as Chu Ci said this, Qing Ya immediately withdrew her hand from the strings.

"It was Qing'er who didn't think carefully and almost caused a catastrophe."

After Qing Ya finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly, her face was a little red, her fingers unconsciously played with the long black hair, not knowing what to say, the room fell into an awkward silence for a while.

"Well, let's play a game."

Chu Ci suddenly thought of something.

"game?"

"Okay, okay."

Qing Ya was taken aback for a moment, then responded with a sweet smile.

"What game?"

Chu Ci played with the teacup in his hand, and glanced at the pot of herbal tea on the table.

"Coincidentally, the name of this game is also."

"High mountains and flowing water."

........................

I want to climb the mountains with both hands, I want to fight the torrents in the jungle.

Flaming steel is so idle, so it is a real husband.

Deep into dreams at night.

Dengxianlou, a small courtyard.

The door was pushed open with a babble, and Luo Zhiyu rushed in with a tired face.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu!"

Before the person took two steps, he kept shouting.

Seeing that Chuci's east room was lit with candles, he ran quickly.

Of course.

The moment Luo Zhiyu reached the threshold, his expression changed suddenly, and his footsteps stopped abruptly.

With a violent retreat, Luo Zhiyu pulled out the sapphire sword from his waist, and stared at the door of the east room with cold eyes.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Ever since Luo Zhiyu met Chu Ci, he has never seen a stranger appear in Chu Ci's small courtyard.

That also means that the people in this room are not Chu Ci's friends, but uninvited guests.

"Hey, you people, you either draw your sword or draw your sword every day."

"Are you tired?"

The voice is clear and bright, which is very nice "Gongzi sound".

If Chuci was present, he would definitely think of Ajie, a voice master from the previous life.

Luo Zhiyu frowned tightly, not daring to relax at all.

In his eyes, the person who walked out of the east room was dressed in white robes and feather robes. He was more beautiful than a demon, with a red water drop mark on his forehead. The most prominent thing was the shiny and round bald head under the moonlight. Take a look.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of coming here?!"

Luo Zhiyu stood holding the sword, gathering the power of the sword.

"Xiao Dao asks the heart, this room is polite."

With a bald head, Wenxin clapped one hand to the side, and bowed his head slightly in salute, which is the one-palm salute of the Zen family.

"As for the purpose of coming here."

"Sorry, I can't tell you."

Wen Xin's peach blossom eyes smiled, and said frivolously.

"You just called the owner of this yard Brother Chu, so it seems that this person's surname is Chu."

As the words were spoken, Wen Xin took a step forward, his figure passed by Luo Zhiyu's body like a phantom, and in an instant he came under the plane tree, his eyes fell on the twenty or so small graves under the plane tree.

"interesting."

'So fast. '

Luo Zhiyu's heart tightened, although he didn't fight, but in terms of his body skills, he couldn't have a chance of winning.

"Okay, you should finish what you need to see."

"I have to go now."

Wen Xin patted the dust off her hands.

"Oh, almost forgot something."

Turning his head to look at Luo Zhiyu, Taohua smiled.

Luo Zhiyu's pupils shrank, and before he could react, Wen Xin's figure appeared in front of him like a phantom, and those smiling peach blossom eyes met Luo Zhiyu's eyes, emitting a faint purple light.

"Tonight, no one came."

The words fall.

Wen Xin's figure had disappeared in the courtyard.

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(End of this chapter)