"Forget it, I'd better go on my own. Brother Jingtian said that no one in the palace would dare to bully me, so I'm not afraid."
Suddenly, she stuck out her tongue in a rare and naughty way, lifted her feet, and wandered around in the imperial garden.
As she walked, the faint sound of the piano came to her ears. The sound of the piano, hiding a bit of melancholy and pain, came from her right front
Her heart throbbed inexplicably again. She looked towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from, and saw a man in a bright yellow brocade robe gently strumming the strings in the pavilion in the distance.
She couldn't see his face, but his back made her feel bad.
He, sitting with his back to her, gently plucked his fingers on the strings
The sound of the piano is low, with a little heaviness and memories
The sound of the piano sounded inexplicably familiar to her. Following the tone of the piano, she subconsciously hummed:
"A deep affectionate look brings eternal love, and the love will last forever after several reincarnations."
When she sang this, she was inexplicably shocked.
She suddenly regained consciousness and realized that she had unknowingly approached the pavilion. At this time, she was only two or three steps away from the man playing the piano.
She stood behind him. The familiar back and the familiar tune made her heart feel familiar pain again.
How could she sing that song just now? Who taught her that, and how could she sing it so naturally?
"Ye'er"
She suddenly came back to her senses when she heard the man in front of her suddenly make a sound, and the sound of the piano stopped at some point.
Night?
He should be calling that Queen Empress?
Is he the emperor that brother Jing Tian mentioned?
His confused eyes were inexplicably filled with a layer of joy, a touch of indescribable joy.
Raising the corner of her mouth, she took a step forward——
"Are you the emperor here?"
She happily stood behind Huangfu Yi and made a sound
He also didn't notice the sudden tremble of the person whose fingers were on the strings. His slender fingertips scratched the sharp strings, instantly drawing a bloody gash.