Chu Yuanzhou lowered his head slightly, and then shook his head gently. The night wind blew by his ears, and his heart was as heavy as the night.
He decided to return to the capital. Even if there were many inns and it was difficult to find them, he would look for them one by one.
With this thought in mind, he walked out of Jasmine Valley and ran towards the capital.
While running through an empty place, he faintly heard the sound of a piano, and was a little surprised. After struggling for so long, the sky was already slightly bright, and the brilliance of morning light appeared on the horizon, and he was slightly touched when he heard the sound of the piano.
It was pleasant to the ears, but it made him feel slightly tired.
In the past, he might have gone over to listen to the music, but today he had something on his mind. He only paused slightly, but still strode towards the capital, and the music was actually closer to him.
Only then did he realize that when he was walking in the night earlier, he had gone the wrong way because he was too hasty. At this time, he had already reached the purple bamboo forest in the west of the city.
It's just that his people had uprooted the purple bamboo forest in the past, and now there is only an empty space left here. The roots of the purple bamboo were also uprooted by his people, and now they were exposed in the morning light, looking a little embarrassed.
He took a casual glance and saw a woman in purple sitting on the root of a purple bamboo, playing a very strange tune, a melody he had never heard before.
But his heart was already beating fast. He knew that purple dress. It was exactly what Yun Qian wore when he went to attend the wedding banquet last night. His heart couldn't help but calm down.
Chu Yuanzhou looked around and saw that the grassland on the side was full of nameless wild flowers. The flowers of the wild flowers were not big, but they bloomed brightly and covered the ground densely.
At this time, the wild flowers were full of dew, and when the morning light shone, they clearly had a crystal clear atmosphere.
His eyes flashed, and he plucked a large handful of wild flowers, then tied a wild grass and put it under his armpit, then reached out and picked a leaf, then walked towards the woman in purple, and put the leaf on the
Blow gently on your lips.
The sound produced by ordinary people when blowing leaves is very monotonous, but he has spent these years on the battlefield. When he is not fighting, he will pick leaves and blow them. Over time, he has been able to play various tunes with leaves.
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The sound of the piano had become much quieter now, and the music seemed not as sweet as before. Chu Yuanzhou walked behind the woman and played a tune gently, and the sound of the leaf flute drowned out all the music.
The sky and the earth are empty, except for the lingering sound of the leaf flute.
The melodious sound of the leaf flute penetrates the sky and sings in this open space.
The morning breeze gently blew his clothes that were a little wet from the mist, and his hair was also covered with a thin layer of dew. His eyes were slightly closed, and his long eyelashes were lightly covering them.
The lips are leaning against the green leaves, which is really an excellent scenery.
After the song ended, the woman still didn't turn around, but Chu Yuanzhou walked up to her and said: "Qianqian, let's go home!"
The woman didn't say anything. He handed the flower to the woman and said, "Give it to you."
The woman was slightly startled, and suddenly looked back, but Chu Yuanzhou was dumbfounded. The woman's skin was slightly dark, none of her facial features looked like Yun Qian, and her face was covered with spots. He coughed lightly and stepped back.
One step forward.
The woman stretched out her hand generously and said: "Thank you!"