On the same night, in the same moonlight as water, under the pavilion where I don’t know where, a lonely shadow in white was sitting cross-legged in the wind, with an ordinary guqin on her knees, and her slender fingers slowly crossed the strings.

Even if it is just a casual brush, the sound of the piano is still pleasant and pleasant, like the breeze seeping into people's heart bit by bit.

Listening to the sound of the piano, even Hongqing, who was standing under the tree in the distance, could not help but lower his eyes and look at his shadow illuminated by the moonlight on the ground, and his heart was filled with thoughts.

I could no longer tell whether it was a low or melodious sound of the piano, and all the emotions seemed to be infinitely amplified. Thinking about those people and things, I couldn't help but overflow from my lips with a sigh, and my heart seemed to be inexplicably twisted.

The sound of the piano lingered in my ears, like a fairy music, but it was a little resentful. It made people's hearts heavy, and their longing for some people became stronger and stronger, and the pain spreaded endlessly.

I am afraid that the person who plays the piano is worried about something in his heart, and through the sound of the piano, he will tell his longing, and let the person who hears the sound of the piano be like him, and he will miss the person in his heart crazy.

He just didn't expect that Mr. Nan's piano sound was so powerful. Even though he felt that his skills were not weak, he was still affected by his seven emotions and six desires. He had to use his skills to resist it in order to calm down his disordered mood.

Looking up, the white clothes under the pavilion swayed lightly in the wind, and the cold figure exuded a bit of innate coldness, which gave people a sense of distantness that only dared to see from afar but not approached.

Murong Qiqi's husband is really as light as water, looking quiet and has a gentle temper, but that's just an appearance. If you walk half a step closer, you will immediately feel a powerful aura that will push you out.

If it weren't for the person he recognized, no one seemed to be able to walk to him or into his heart.

Such an immortal figure is afraid that all women in the world will not escape his charm. I don’t know how many lifetimes I can get a husband like this.

I just don’t know where the woman is now, can she hear the sound of Mr. Nan’s piano full of longing?

Suddenly, with a sound of the piano, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

The man in white in the pavilion raised his index finger and looked at the scarlet blood that was overflowing from his fingers, and his thick eyebrows slowly frowned.

Why is it so restless tonight? I always feel like something important is going to happen?

I feel very confused...

He opened his left palm, and the blue bloodline in his palm was still clear, and the person he was concerned about was still alive and lived well.

He sighed, Qiqi is fine, but why does he always feel a strong sense of anxiety in his heart, especially when he was playing the piano just now, his heart seemed to be tugging at something, and his heart was squeaking faintly?

I can't figure it out, nor do I know what the people in the distance are doing at this moment.

He put the guqin aside, stood up, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is still beautiful tonight, with stars shining under the sky, and the scenery is not bad.

That girl likes to look at the stars. Is she also looking at the stars like him at this moment? Who is there by her side? Is it Mu Chu, Wuming or his fourth emperor brother?

But no matter who it was, he knew that they could protect her and would never let her suffer any grievances.

A man walked over not far away, came behind him, and whispered: "Master, it's late at night, why not go back to your room to rest earlier, and you'll have to set off tomorrow."

Chu Jiangnan did not reply, but still looked at the distant sky.

Gui Su looked at his calm back and wanted to persuade him but he didn't dare.

Is the master easy to get along with? Is his temperament gentle? It's just that people who can't see through it can imagine it by seeing his quietness.

In fact, the master is more stubborn than anyone else. Once he becomes stubborn, no one can change his intentions.

No, there may be someone else in the world who can change him. Maybe the master is thinking about her now...

Chu Jiangnan didn’t know what he was thinking about now, was he thinking about Qiqi or other things?

People stood calmly under the moonlight, calculating the time, and in a few days, they should set off from Sangcheng. If they don’t leave, they will be too late.

I just don’t know if she has helped everyone practice Cuju skills these days? However, she is always so busy, especially Sangcheng is so turbulent, I’m afraid everyone will not have much intention to consider Cuju competition.

When she arrives at the Imperial City, how will she deal with those skilled teams?

I don’t know how long he had been standing in the moonlight, but he suddenly asked indifferently: “I asked you to find the secret method of Cuju, can you find new discoveries?”

Gui Su hurriedly replied: "The books that come and go are just those, and the books that my subordinates brought back from the previous one have basically listed all the formations, and there have been no new discoveries in the past few days."

Chu Jiangnan sighed lightly, but he still didn't want to go back to his room.

On such a night, looking at the stars in the sky, the stars seemed to be like her, every frown, smile, eyebrows and eyes were even better than the stars.

He did not move, Gui Su was unwilling to leave, so he just stood behind him, quietly looking at his soft back as soft as water.

The master was thinking about Princess Seven again, but he didn't know that Princess Seven seemed to have a master in her heart. Is she the same like the master, and she would think of him from time to time?

...

A shrill roar resounded throughout the night sky. The shrill and desperate roar made people feel heartbroken when they heard it.

Wuming held Qiqi, who had completely lost his mind, tightly in his arms, and a little bit of moisture was covered in the corners of his eyes.

A man doesn't cry easily, but at this moment, tears keep flashing in his eyes.

He has never liked to interact with others, but once he identified some people, he will be identified for life.

Even though he didn't have much relationship with Mu Chu, he had already regarded him as his family. Now that he is watching him die in front of him, the pain in his heart is no less than Qiqi.

But he, a big man, didn't know how to vent, especially Qiqi was so desperate that he was even more afraid that she chose to leave with Mu Chu in despair.

The room fell into silence, and the woman who had completely lost her strength was held by Wuming, her eyes were unconscious, but the two tears at the corners of her eyes slowly slid down and fell on her lips, bitter.

Countless fragments in my mind kept flashing, and I met him for the first time outside the Sulan Pavilion.

He was not the first person he chose. At that time, she was interested in the weapons expert who made her admire him, He Lianye.

Mu Chu came with him, and he was always so quiet, swaying in the wind with a white dress, his indifferent face hiding all his thoughts.

In order to make He Lianye willing to live in her yard, she also spent a lot of effort on this legendary immortal doctor to write some medical practice methods that were not available in this era, and took the lead in agreeing to live in Wuchen Pavilion. Since Lianye was attracted to him.

At that time, I never thought that the two of them would have so many friendships later. When they first met, they looked indifferent and distant. She had forgotten what was there in that glance, or that there was nothing at all.

I only remember that when the wind blows, the white clothes fall into my eyes, which are strangely quiet, unparalleled, but very far away.

That night he sneaked into the Royal Villa. Because of his intervention, she was captured by Dongling Qingge's charming medicine, the setting sun and lake pond.

He rescued himself, hugged her and walked in the woods, a low voice sounded over and over from the top of his head: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as tonight, everything will be over...

There was a strong apology in his words, but she didn't hear it clearly at that time. Did he have already thought about being with her in the future? Whether it was because of guilt or affection for her, he was ready to take her away, right?

It was just a coincidence that no one expected that Ye Shura would take away her innocence that night.

If she had come to this era and the first person she met was him, would she fall in love with him, just like Chu Xuanchi?

In fact, she really doesn't know, because there are not so many ifs in this world, and there will be no so-called things after that if.

But she was still thinking that if the two of them had no longer been entangled after knowing that he had deceived her, he would have been his third prince after returning to Yue Kingdom to be his third prince, and now he might not have been able to get to this point.

But why did a Mu Ruyun suddenly appear again, putting a fatal poison on him?

How much happiness did Achu have ever had in his life?

She had never forgotten when she beat the drum and played with him, he suddenly roared, and when he broke the jade flute, he was filled with a sad and desperate aura.

In fact, his life has never been easy, right? How many days are there in his life that he only knows how to use his father and live in the shadow forever?

Her stupid Achu, who is actually full of strategy, but is willing to give up everything for her.

She had never given him any happiness. Perhaps only in those two years, his smile was the most relaxed and pleasantest in the days when he lost his memory and regarded him as his husband.

But that kind of days have long passed forever...

The night was cold and unspeakable, and her body gradually cooled down with the body on the bed.

It's gone, Achu is gone, everything is gone.

I am used to having him by my side and relied on him in many things. Now that he is gone, how will she and Baoer live in the future?

It turns out that some habits are like poisons, deeply rooted and have already been deeply rooted in the heart. Once the habit is pulled away, will her life be fulfilled?

She suddenly smiled slightly, and the so-called driving him away and letting him live his own life, in fact, everything has to be based on his good life. If he is not doing well, how can she be willing to let him go?

Her head was chaotic and she didn't even know what she was thinking. She just felt very cold, and she couldn't say it, so cold that she even trembled.

There were obviously a pair of powerful arms that hugged her tightly, why did she still feel very cold?
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