Qianyun Pavilion was quiet, except for the two guards guarding the gate, there was no one inside.
The moment I walked in, Leng Ji felt sad.
My mood became heavier in an instant.
Looking at Feng Yexuan's side face, which was always cold and as if it was a knife, Leng Ji whispered: "In the past, at least Qian'er was with Miss Li."
Feng Yexuan didn't say anything.
Leng Ji didn't dare to say much.
But his meaning was clearly expressed.
When Qian'er was there, even if Chu Qianli was confined to Qianyun Pavilion, he would at least have a companion.
But now, Qian'er is gone, she is here alone, and has been imprisoned for seven days and seven nights.
I don’t know how I survived these seven days.
"I'm still in the dormitory?" Feng Yexuan frowned slightly.
He still vaguely remembered that he seemed to have said that she would not step out of the room.
Leng Ji hurriedly said, "Go and have a look."
Feng Yexuan did not react. Leng Ji thought about it for a while and felt that the prince should have agreed, so he rushed to the dormitory immediately.
However, the door of the bedroom was open and there was no Chu Qianli in the room.
Leng Ji was a little uneasy. I wonder if the prince would be angry if Miss Li left the dormitory.
When he turned around, Feng Yexuan was already standing not far behind him.
Leng Ji immediately explained to Chu Qianli: "Your Majesty, you are a normal person who is imprisoned for seven days and seven nights, so I am afraid that you will go crazy. Miss Li... Miss Li really can't stand it, so..."
Feng Yexuan's eyes remained unchanged, and he turned around and walked towards the backyard.
He heard the music.
A strange sound of musical instruments.
With his knowledge of musical instruments, he had never heard such a strange sound.
Feng Yexuan speeded up.
Leng Ji didn’t know how he was in, was he angry?
Uneasy, he quickly followed behind him.
The two soon walked to the backyard.
From a distance, I saw a girl sitting on a tree in the backyard.
She was wearing a white dress, a very special dress, which was fluttering, not yarn, but it looked better than yarn.
Her long hair, without any combed, just fell down like this.
When the wind blows, the soft long hair rises lightly.
The long skirt faces the wind, and the clothes are fluttering, and they are indescribably beautiful.
The most beautiful thing is her feet.
The smooth feet, as they sat on the branches, now fell down.
As the skirt was blown up by the wind, the snow-white lotus feet appeared and faintly...
Feng Yexuan's heart was hit hard.
A woman who has never had any decorations, is simple and elegant, but is as elegant as a fairy.
She leaned against the trunk and looked into the distance, not knowing that someone was approaching.
I was holding something in my hand, put it on my lips, and was playing the song.
It’s the thing on the lips, the song that comes out, is graceful and sad.
This instrument was something he had never seen before.
The song flutters in the wind, an indescribable depression, but also an indescribable calm.
Even the cold and silent heart slowly became tense with this song.
Sometimes it is quiet, sometimes it is dull, sometimes it seems like I have figured out something, but sometimes it seems like I am suppressing something.
Finally, I was depressed and lazy, and I couldn't tell what it tasted.
He quietly glanced at the prince, who was still looking at the figure on the tree, with a expressionless face, but there was a little more misty breath in his eyes.
I don’t know if I’m tired, but before the song was finished, the girl on the tree stopped.
The harmonica was held in his hand, and the man was still leaning on the tree trunk, looking at the distant sky.
In this way, the lonely figure...
Feng Yexuan's heart was suddenly touched.
In the past few days, because Chu Huaiyu's life and death are uncertain, he has not had much thought to pay attention to other things.
It’s not that she is destined to be lonely after she comes back.
But he actually knew very well that before Leng Ji went out, he would come to Qianyun Pavilion several times every day to accompany her.
He thought that with the cold and silent companionship, at least, it would relieve her pain.
But he didn't expect that when he saw her, she was so lonely and lost.
This posture is indescribably thin.
People sit on trees, as if they will be blown down by the wind at any time.
I just thought about it this way, but I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but suddenly, a big gust of wind blew.
The figure on the tree swayed slightly.
Although Feng Yexuan still had not moved at all, even Leng Ji could feel that the prince would help him at any time.
However, there are too many scenes of the beauty falling from the tree, and heroes saving beauty?
Some are cliché.
Does Miss Li know that they are here?
Leng Ji was in a state of great turmoil. On the one hand, he wanted to see Miss Li have an accident and the prince saved her. The two of them had an opportunity to walk together.
On the other hand, I was afraid that such a clichéd scene would make the prince get bored of Miss Li.
The prince hates women pretending to be hypocritical in front of him!
But he didn't expect that Chu Qianli just shook on the tree, but soon he stabilized his body.
Maybe I felt that there was not much security on the tree, so Chu Qianli was about to come down.
He clearly didn't have much strength and was so thin that he couldn't describe his weakness.
But, she just shook her hand gently, as if she had thrown something out and hung the branch above her head.
Afterwards, she slowly came down.
The whole picture is like a fairy descending to earth, so beautiful!
If I hadn't known that I shouldn't have watched, Leng Ji would probably not be able to help but keep staring at me.
Later, when a cold air hit him, he quickly lowered his head.
Miss Li didn't wear shoes, no, it seemed to be wearing them. The moment she landed on the ground, Leng Ji glanced at her quickly and clearly saw her put on her shoes.
But those shoes... why can you still see her snow-white lotus feet?
As for what picture is behind, Leng Ji dared not watch it.
No courage.
Feng Yexuan was also staring at Chu Qianli's feet.
Is Qianyun Pavilion so poor? Why don’t you even have a pair of decent boots?
These shoes are ragged and full of holes!
Chu Qianli noticed that there was an intruder in the yard almost the first second after he came down.
Looking back, although it was far apart, the eyes still met Feng Yexuan's gaze.
She was stunned for a moment.
After being stunned, my mood seemed to calm down quickly.
Stepping on the pair of slippers that Feng Yexuan regarded as a dilapidated one, she slowly came to him and leaned forward: "I've seen the prince."
Feng Yexuan's heart was inexplicably blocked.
I thought goodbye, she would blame him for protecting other women at that time.
Unexpectedly, bye bye, she was so calm.
Even gentle and polite.
Feng Yexuan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on her feet again.
"As the people from my Prince Xuan's Mansion so poor?"
Chu Qianli lowered his head and glanced at his slippers.
After a moment of surprise, he suddenly laughed: "The prince misunderstood. These are shoes from my hometown, called slippers." This chapter has been completed!