Qingge walked on a fork in the road, slowly wandering.

There is a pavilion on the fork in the road of traffic, and it looks even more lonely under the moonlight.

Once upon a time, Qingge and his brother Ye Wuhen opened their hearts here, chatting and talking about ancient and modern Chinese and foreign affairs. It was so wonderful. Drinking plum wine, holding wine in the wind, singing to the moon, that is the youth and disappearance that cannot be returned.

The spirit is full of momentum in the mottled time.

Qingge then walked forward, flowers, plants, trees and trees, all with familiar smells.

Here is her beginning.

It was another reincarnation, and she revisited her hometown, and her subtle thoughts were indescribable.

At the beginning, Ji Yue, who was still in a little fox, was cute all day long. Mo Xie drank wine and never walked through the door. He always came over the wall. Xiao Rufeng Xun was so elegant and had a helpless look on his face.

If she fights to drink, she can get drunk with the world, but she can't get drunk with herself.

Only a life with mixed joy can have a taste.

Shrugged, Qingge turned around and headed towards Fengyue Pavilion.

In front of the door, a crescent white figure leaned against the towering wall.

Seeing Qingge, a smile appeared in the man's starry eyes.

"Qingge——"

The sound of Dongling Cod is extremely gentle, like the spring breeze, floating by.

Qingge hesitated for a while, walked up and respectfully raised his hands, "His Majesty the King."

Dongling Cod raised his hand and was about to stroke Qingge's face, but it was frozen in the air, and a trace of invisible pain flashed through his eyes.

Dongling Cod was stunned for a while, like an elder caring for his younger generation, his snow-white and delicate hands rubbed Qingge's head, "I already feel that you are illusory. If you are so unfamiliar, I will really think you are disgusted.

It's me."

Qingge's spine stiffened for a while, she straightened up and looked at Dongling Cod with a silence.

Dongling Cod already has a pair of sad eyes that are famous all over the world. This situation, coupled with those words, makes Dongling Cod even more melancholy. He is like a prince who has walked out of the elf kingdom, and has no home.

The world.

"I don't hate you." He sang lightly in his eyes looking straight at Donglingcod.

"Take it seriously?" The man's tone was full of joy.

"really!"

The man smiled.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and Dongling Yu suddenly said, "If I had taken advantage of the situation after Mei Qingchen escaped from marriage, and now I am standing beside you, would it be me?"

Singing in surprise.

She didn't know what to say about this.

Just be careful of someone trembling for, she will never leave her.

Perhaps, it was because when she was most devastated, the little fox made her laugh.

Maybe, if the person who made her laugh at the time was Dongling Cod or someone else, everything is different now.

But things have been finalized, and no one can change the fact that that person is Ji Yue, right?

Such a long time of dependence on each other and companionship cannot be broken by just a few words.

That spring snow and the bloody kiss that caught her off guard were perhaps the beginning of her heart.

Or maybe it was the relationship that had accumulated strength and gained a destination.

Qingge disagreed, turned his head and said indifferently: "Who knows?"

Yes, who knows about emotions?

Dongling Cod laughed silently, he was such a little guy who loved and hated.

Perhaps, when Mei Qingchen escaped from marriage, he never even saw his heart clearly.

But when he learned that Qingge was going to marry Mei Qingchen, he felt a little sad.

However, after the war of the Four Dynasties, when he returned to Dongling and his father wanted him to get married, he was unwilling to do so. What appeared in his mind was the amazing and beautiful girl.

Later, the father died unexpectedly, and the nine sons fought for the throne. The brothers who were usually kind and looked smug and wanted to kill him. He was mentally broken. After learning that Ye Qingge was in Qingshi Town, he rushed to the scene like an escape.

Qingshi Town.

When he saw the girl, under the moonlight, he could no longer curb his cowardice and emotions, and he burst into tears.

At that moment, he just wanted to see him.

Dongling Cod walked to Qingge, stretched out his slender arms and hugged her softly.

Qingge's body was tense and wanted to struggle, but he calmed down. A man's mellow voice sounded in his ears, "If that man lets you down, come to me and try to be with me, my life will exist for you."

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Qingge was shocked by his body and mind, and his sharpened chin was pressed against Donglingcod's shoulders, and her eye wings trembled slightly. She sighed and closed her eyes.

After a long time, when she opened her eyes, there was no one in front of her.

Everything just now is like a dream.

Qingge shook his head and smiled. Dongling Cod's spiritual power had reached a level of superb level.

She opened the door and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion.

The moment the red painted double doors were closed, there seemed to be a crescent figure in the gap between the door, gradually moving away.

In Fengyue Pavilion, Qingge pushed the door and walked into Ye Qingcheng's room. The ancient and exquisite Fuxi Qin was placed on the table. However, now this is a broken piano, and there are no strings on the piano.

Ji Yue once said that Fuxi Qin is filled with very powerful energy, and Ye Qingcheng's soul is very compatible with Fuxi Qin. Even if she wants to give it to her, she can't give her treasures like Fuxi Qin.

Can Fuxi Qin be repaired?

"This piano is really a treasure." Yan said, "But, can the strings of the ancient Fuxi piano be broken so easily? I'm afraid it's a joke if I say it."

Qingge frowned, and in an instant he understood what Yanyan said, "You mean that the strings of this piano are not the real strings of Fuxi's piano."

Qingge seemed to be able to sense the nightmare and pointed a little skull, then said: "Fuxi's zither is an ancient zither. The zither has not been broken, and the strings are constantly broken. The bones of the zither are not damaged, and the strings are broken. How could it be Fuxi

The strings of the piano must have been lost. If the strings of the Fuxi piano can be found, in time, they will definitely release the true power of the Fuxi piano."

Qingge lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she asked, "Can you find it?"

"Yes." Yan said seriously.

"How to find it?" Qingge's eyes glowed.

"Dream." Yan Si rolled his eyes, "It would be nice to have a guqin. I still want to find the strings. Are you not dreaming about it?"

Qingge: "..."

If so, she really wanted to strangle the beast that was stored in her body to death.

Seeing Qingge being defeated, a certain beast in Qingge seemed to be very happy.

Qingge's mouth twitched, not wanting to pay attention to nightmare anymore.

Ye Qingcheng walked into the room and saw Qingge. He was quite surprised. When he looked at Fuxiqin again, he felt a little disappointed.

"Fuxi's zither is an unparalleled piano." Qingge said: "I will use all my strength and do my best to find the strings worthy of this zither for you."

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "Forget it, it's better not to have the strings."

Qingge was stunned.

At this time, Fuxi walked in from the open and shaking door, and a clear smile appeared on his demonic little face, "In ancient times, there were people from the gods, those who held the piano, without strings, and they could kill people with the piano.

A string is better than a string!"

Qingge's soul trembled and his brain thundered!
Chapter completed!