Chapter 158
Hong Chen walked out of the courtyard, looked at the bright sky outside, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Forget it, how long has he let you stay with me?"
Bai Lan stood behind Hong Chen, thought for a while and replied, "About 500 years."
"500 years..." Hong Chen whispered softly, is it only 500 years!His life so far has suddenly been so long, those waiting, how long will he have to wait!
"National teacher. I really want to know, who is Gong Qianbi? It looks like a demon but not a demon, and a person is not a human. I feel that a storm will break out because of her." Bai Lan said.
Hong Chen didn't answer.
Like a demon but not a demon, like a human but not a human...
"You are very interested in her?" Hong Chen said softly after a long time.
"Isn't the same with the national teacher." Bai Lan was suppressing too many things in her heart, and she always felt uncomfortable if she didn't say it out. The sudden appearance of the master is enough to prove that Gong Qianbi is absolutely extraordinary.
Hong Chen smiled: "Bai Lan, you seem to talk too much today."
That seemingly plain sentence surprised Bai Lan, and she quickly knelt down: "Bai Lan is guilty."
Hong Chen conveniently pinched a flower beside her, looked at it, smelled it, and said leisurely: "You just need to know what you should do. Who is Gong Qianbi, why should you care?"
"Bai Lan understands." Bai Lan lowered her head, not daring to ask any more questions.
"As for the matter of crossing the soul, you don't need to worry about it, they will send the crossing soul back by themselves." Hong Chen said.
"Yes." Bai Lan replied.
"Go down!" Hong Chen said.
"Yes, Bai Lan is leaving." Bai Lan raised her head and looked at the back of the red-clothed man in front of her. This man...
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After Bai Lan left, Hong Chen crushed the flowers in his hand, and there was anger in those beautiful eyes, then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, picked up the worry-free piano, and left Jiuqu Palace, Teluk Palace The roof of Qianbi's residence.
Gong Qianbi was staring at the wooden ring in a daze in the room, thinking about crossing the soul, when he suddenly heard the sound of a qin coming from the roof, he was startled, the sound of the qin was melodious, revolving thousands of times, stirring his soul, as if telling the player who played the qin to have great ambitions, But it hides sorrow.Gong Qianbi walked out of the room, stood in the courtyard and looked up towards the roof.
Just at the first glance, Gong Qianbi's body couldn't help trembling, hesitantly, his whole body was stripped of his soul by the astonishment given by the white-haired red-clothed man.In this other world, Gong Qianbi only felt that Feng Xuan was as shocking as a heavenly being, but he didn't think there was another face in this world who could rival Feng Xuan.
The man in front of him looks feminine, but the majesty hidden in his eyes is chilling. His white hair is shawl, his eyes are like splashed ink, his thin lips are slightly raised, and he is dressed in blood red clothes. The appearance is refined.This gives people a completely different feeling from Feng Xuan's, but in these two people, it can make her feel the same kind of aura of king who dominates the world.
Gong Qianbi just stood there forgetting God for a moment, quietly looking at the person playing the piano on the roof. At that time, she didn't know whether she was fascinated by the appearance of that person, or because the sound of the piano pierced through her. Through the soul.
At the end of the song, before Gong Qianbi came back to his senses, that red figure fell in front of her like a ghost, and the faint smell of wine from him made Gong Qianbi startled again, Like being captured, there is a vaguely familiar feeling, but I can't remember it for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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