428. Chapter 427 Summer Lotus Flying on the Prairie 7
Anuo and Hu Gechi didn't want to look any further, so they stood up and prepared to go back to rest. Unexpectedly, they were stopped by a chamberlain before they reached the tent door.
The chamberlain saluted the two of them respectfully and said slowly in that unique voice: "Your Majesty, the Khan has summoned you."
Hu Gechi looked at the chamberlain and nodded, "Arnuo, you go back by yourself first, and I'll go see Father Khan."
The sound of the Morin Khuur floats in the air. The notes are like elves, dancing in the wind and jumping over the grass tips.
Arnold loved the prairie at night, loved the occasional howling of wolves and the cry of eagles, and loved the sound of the powerful matouqin playing in the silence, which was so melodious that it made people feel peaceful.
"You guys go back first, I'll walk alone." Arnold turned around and said to Mei Xiang Chuxue who was following him.
Mei Xiang wanted to say something, but when she saw Arnold's eyes suddenly turning to her mouth, she changed her words, "Then the slaves will go back first."
Arnold watched the two people leave, and did not look back until their backs disappeared. The moon was very round tonight, and the moonlight was even clearer. She followed the sound of the piano and walked towards the distance, and there was a person sitting on a grassy slope not far away.
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Hearing the footsteps, Zhenjin put down the piano in his hand. He wanted to see her alone and talk to her alone, but it was difficult to get the chance. Hu Gechi would be by her side every day, even if they were alone together.
They are not allowed to get along with each other. He knows that he has no chance, but he does not allow himself to even see her. In front of everyone, he always tries his best to hide his thoughts and that bone-gnawing longing.
They were all hidden, as if nothing had happened between the two people.
But some emotions are beyond human control, just like hatred. The longer the time goes by, the deeper the hatred becomes. Then maybe the same is true for love. The longer the time goes, the more unable to extricate oneself. That kind of emotion is a natural swamp. Once you step into it, you will lose it.
He couldn't get out either. Zhenjin smiled at Arnold, "Where's Hu Gechi?"
"The Khan summoned me, so I followed the chamberlain to the Khan's place." Arnold sat next to him. This action has become a habit. When he was a child, she would sit next to him every time he played the matouqin, so that just now
When he heard the music, he knew it was him.
Zhenjin's hand tightened on the head of the piano, "Whatever music you want to listen to, I'll play it for you."
"Anything is fine. It's just that I haven't heard you play the morinouqur for a long time. I remember the first time you played the morinouqur, I was still surprised. How could you, as a prince and a prince, know such an instrument?"
"I told you at that time that we were a nomadic people. When I was a child, I went to the prairie to learn from an old herdsman."
"That's when you met Kuo Kuo Zhen."
Zhen Jin smiled. He really liked Kuo Kuo Zhen when he was young. At that time, Kuo Kuo Zhen had eyes as beautiful as stars, lively and enthusiastic, kind and gentle. But for some unknown reason, after marriage, she gradually
She has changed. Her kind-hearted person has disappeared. "People will always change."
Arnold was lying on the grass. In fact, she knew that Zhenjin and Kuokuo had a really good relationship when they were children, but later it became more and more intense. The two of them gradually began to fight openly and secretly, and she was in the most intense whirlpool.
Among them, she liked Zhenjin, but Zhenjin only regarded her as a little girl at first. As for when she started to change, she didn't know. She just knew that she might be regarded as a mistress who destroyed other people's families.
Zhenjin sighed, "Let me play another piece of music for you!"