Chapter 262 Shili Taoyao meets an old friend (—)
It's still a long peach, ten miles of youth, pink petals fluttering.The night watch guards didn't get close to the Taolin, because of his ban, the night watch usually stays ten feet away from the Taolin.

The peach forest was pitch black and empty.

Dressed in white, she approached the hut in the peach forest step by step slowly.

In the position of Qinting, he suddenly stopped.

Intermittent piano sounds came from the piano pavilion.Nangong Cange has been good at temperament since he was a child, and he can't forget the special tones of various guqin.During the imperial banquet battle with Gu Lanzhi a few years ago, the Guqin Jiaowei that Gu Lanzhi was holding had exactly this sound.

Jiaowei Guqin, the lord of the world's qin.

It is a treasure that people of temperament dream of. As the symbol of Gu Lanzhi, son of Lan Xin, he has never left.But now, in the Qin Pavilion, the rhythm coming out is clearly the tone of the Guqin Jiaowei.

Nangong Cange's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Jiaowei Guqin is also one of Nangong Cange's thoughts.Back then, when Shangguan Ren jumped off the cliff with Gu Lanzhi in his arms, he lost the Jiaowei guqin on the edge of the cliff. Gu Lanzhi's guards brought it back to the Eastern Family, and it has been treasured by the Eastern Family.

until--

A year ago, it was stolen suddenly.

At that time, he thought it was Shangguan Ren who had returned, and almost used the spies of the entire country, but they did not find any clues about the theft of the Jiaowei guqin.Because, I don't know what kind of force prevented the investigation from proceeding.There are three forces blocking it, one is the Eastern family itself, one is unknown, and the other is the silent Shangguan family.

Later, that incident ended without a problem.There is still no news about Shangguan Ren.

Now, the Jiaowei guqin has appeared in the palace, and it is still in the ten-mile peach forest.The only explanation is only one person - Shangguan Ren.

Nangong Cange could hardly restrain his trembling hands, and hid them in his wide sleeves, not wanting others to see the turmoil in his heart.

The sound of the piano gradually approached until it stopped behind him.

There was a crisp sound of 'clank', and then, there was no more sound in silence.

However, Nangong Cange could feel the shallow breathing of the person behind him.

He didn't turn around, just stood quietly with his back to the person behind him.

The bright moon is so bright that it fascinates people's eyes, and the breeze leaves behind a string of peach blossoms, like a dream——

(End of this chapter)

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