The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 42 The Great Grandpa

This song is as deep as the sea, with touching lyrics. This song not only deeply touched her heart, but also became a bridge between her and Yanyue. song of love.

However, the world that no longer existed in this fictional world, the world that she thought would completely disappear from her life, a piece of music ignited her hope.

Could it be that her Yanyue also passed through?
Could it be like this, it must be, otherwise, it would only appear in modern songs, how could it appear in ancient times, and it is still this song.

After Bai Junyi finished a piece of music, he put down his jade flute, stared blankly at Wushuang, and looked at this throbbing little woman, he was puzzled.

He is not so narcissistic, he would think that a piece of music will move this woman.

"Little Shuang'er, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Wushuang, Bai Junyi was so throbbing that he was about to cry, and his heart also rose.

"Quiet, you... Where did you learn this piece of music?" Wushuang impulsively stretched out his hand, holding Bai Junyi's hand tightly, and asked him fearfully and nervously.

"Music?" Bai Junyi was taken aback, his eyes full of surprise.

He never expected that Wu Shuang was throbbing like this because of this song. Strange, how did Xiao Shuang'er know this song?

This piece of music was a few years ago, he accidentally saw it among the relics of his ancestors.

A sheet of music, all of which he had never heard before, because there were so many pieces, so he just picked a few particularly affectionate pieces and kept them in his heart.

Usually, he likes to play songs very much, but the songs on that music score are all courtship songs. He has never played in front of outsiders. This is the first time, just because the other party is this little thing, so he wants to play for she listens.

It's really strange, Wushuang, why did she know this song?And, still throbbing like this?Should he tell her that this piece of music was actually left by his ancestors?
"Bai Junyi, come on, tell me, come on... tell me now." Wushuang clenched her hands subconsciously, the tears in her eyes couldn't be held back any longer, shed down, and there was a plea for Bai Junyi in her eyes.

Bai Junyi came back to his senses, seeing Wushuang throbbing and crying like this, he felt distressed, he had never seen such a pair before, he thought that she was just like him, indifferent, cold-blooded, ruthless... It seems that it turned out that He was wrong, no, Wushuang is not a ruthless person, but a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

At this moment, Wushuang's eyes are full of emotion, extremely affectionate.

Bai Junyi quickly said, "Little Shuang'er, don't get excited, okay, let me tell you, this song is left by my ancestors, and I learned it by accident."

"Old... old ancestor..." Wushuang muttered to himself, and for a moment, he was a little dazed.

Suddenly, her face turned pale quickly, and all the strength in her body was drained in an instant. When her hands were loosened, her whole body slipped and fell to the ground.

"Little Shuang'er..."

Bai Junyi turned pale with shock, and hastily reached out to grab her body, hugging her body tightly in his arms.

"Little Shuang'er, what's the matter with you?" Seeing her face as white as snow, Bai Junyi's heart felt uncomfortable as if being tightly held by a hand, staring into Wushuang's eyes, full of nervousness and worry.

"Little Shuang'er, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?" Bai Junyi's eyes were burning with anxiety, panic and worry.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor, hehe, Yanyue, didn't he travel through this era?" Wu Shuang murmured softly with despair and pain on his face, as well as her unbelievable, desperate despair.

Wushuang's beautiful face is full of sadness and despair, her eyes are lax, and there is only one consciousness in her mind, that is, the Yanyue she is thinking about is not in this era, she and him, travel through the chaotic era , she and he missed it after all.

"Little Shuanger..." Bai Junyi's tone was filled with deep distress, and he clenched his hands tightly, holding Wushuang, who was weak all over, tightly in his arms, preventing her from slipping to the ground.

"Yanyue, Yanyue, why, why..." Wushuang murmured, tears, uncontrollable, fell from her eyes, her whole mind was immersed in her pain, for Bai Junyi shouted, but there was no response.

Bai Junyi felt the despair and pain in her eyes. He tightened his hands again and stared blankly at her in his arms.

What's wrong with this little thing?
What happened to her?

Looking at her like this, it seems that she has received a big blow. Who is this little thing, Yanyue in her mouth?
Who is that Yanyue, who can actually make this little thing as indifferent as ice, so heartbroken and in pain, Yanyue, is he a man?

Bai Junyi didn't ask any more questions or speak anymore, he hugged her tightly, quietly accompanied her, stood there, motionless.

Seeing her sad can't be added, his heart can't be controlled, and he will follow.

He knew that she might be sad for a man, but he was so stupid that he just couldn't control his heart and felt sad with her.

After a while, Wushuang recovered from the pain. Tears brimming with tears, she raised her head from Bai Junyi's arms and looked at Bai Junyi.

With tears in his eyes, his face was full of affection, Wushuang seemed to see Yanyue back then.

This man, these eyes, are too much like her Yanyue.

Whether it's his eyes or his eyes, they are very similar to her Yanyue.

"Yanyue..." Unable to restrain herself, Wushuang looked at Bai Junyi with confused eyes and called out Yanyue's name.

Raising one hand vigorously, gently caressing Bai Junyi's handsome face, "Yanyue, is that you, you are here too, aren't you?"

"Little Shuang'er..." Bai Junyi let go of her, grabbed her arms with both hands, and called her distressedly.

Knowing that Wushuang regarded him as Yanyue, and knowing that Wushuang was completely immersed in fantasy at the moment, he couldn't bear to wake her up, because he didn't want her to treat him as another man, even if that man was very likely He is the man Xiao Shuang'er loves.

"No...you're not him..." Wushuang suddenly came back to her senses, she shook her head sadly, withdrew her hand, and took a few steps back, eyes filled with pain.

Bai Junyi is called the ancestor of Yanyue, so Bai Junyi is his descendant, no wonder, his eyes are so similar to Yanyue's eyes, it turns out that they are inherited from Yanyue.

Hehe, it turns out that this handsome and overly handsome Bai Junyi is a descendant of her Yanyue family.

When you think about it, it's really amazing, and the fate of people is also amazing.

Since she was reborn for several months, she has been secretly investigating Yanyue's existence, but she never thought that Yanyue had already passed away, but let her meet his offspring.

Is this fate? Is Yanyue leading her to get to know Yanyue in the dark?
After Wushuang cried, her heartache has improved a lot. She is a person who can afford to let go. After venting something, she will pass it if she thinks about it.

Maybe, the name Yanyue will be the pain in her life, but things can't be changed, people have to look forward, and can't always live in the memories of the past, she understands this truth.

The past is like wind, it has become a thing of the past, the original lover has passed away, she was reborn, the days to come are still long, she, Nangong Wushuang, will live a good life from today on.

"Bai Junyi..." Wushuang's eyes became much clearer.

Bai Junyi stared at her with complicated emotions, waiting for her next words.

"Bai Junyi, is your ancestor...?" Wushuang pursed her lips, not knowing how to ask.

She wanted to ask him directly, how many years since Yanyue passed away, but today is New Year's Eve, if she directly asked him how many years since his ancestor died, it would be very unlucky, and he would definitely be unhappy, so Wushuang sent her The problem, slightly changed.

"I am his eighth generation descendant, little Shuang'er, don't tell me that you know my ancestor?" Bai Junyi asked half-jokingly.

Once Bai Junyi's mood settled down, a series of Wushuang's previous reactions also surfaced in his mind.

He has always been smart and has the wisdom to infer other things from one instance. He is as smart as a fox and as black as a wolf. When he thinks about the cause and effect, he guesses Wu Shuang's heart.

I can't blame him for doubting her, just because Wushuang just now was crying in extreme pain, just like a woman who suddenly lost her husband.

Although he thought it was unbelievable, he really doubted whether Wushuang knew his ancestors, otherwise, why would she be so sad when she heard this song and heard him say the ancestors.

"The eighth generation descendant?" Wushuang ignored Bai Junyi's question and repeated Bai Junyi's words dully.

I thought that Yanyue was at most Bai Junyi's great-grandfather, or a grandfather, but unexpectedly, it was already the eighth generation.

The eighth generation, what is that, Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa?
"Xiao Shuang'er, are you interested in my ancestors?" Bai Junyi asked jokingly again, "If you want to hear about my ancestors of the Bai family, I can tell you."

In fact, Wushuang only needs to check the history books to see the heroic deeds of his ancestors, as well as the legend of the existence of Xifeng Kingdom.

No, that's not a legend, it's true, because his Bai family is the guardian family that protects the artifacts of Xifeng Kingdom.

"I..." There was some hesitation in Wushuang's eyes, do you want to listen?
Forget it, people are gone, so what can I do if I know it?
Perhaps, without knowing his past, she would let go of it quickly in her heart.

Thinking of this, Wushuang shook his head firmly to Bai Junyi, "No need, from now on, don't mention your ancestors in front of me."

"Of course." Bai Junyi replied mischievously.

For some reason, he who has always been taciturn, indifferent and cold, in front of her, seeing her unhappy, he wanted to think of ways to tease her, want her, and be happy.

The corner of Wushuang's mouth twitched, "Jun Yi, thank you."

She was referring to what he did for her just now.

"Little Shuang'er, I accept." Bai Junyi smiled softly.

It's rare for this little thing to say thank you to someone. This thank you is really hard-won. He knows that in it, it includes her door of friends that she opened her heart to him with great difficulty.

What's more, her Junyi sound made him feel ten times better than those natural sounds. His name came out of her small mouth, and it really sounded good. hehe.

(End of this chapter)