"Lord Qinyuan, you are here. Welcome, please sit inside!" Liu Feimeng greeted Canglan Qinyuan politely.
"How could I not come on City Lord Liu's big day? Haha! City Lord Liu is really blessed. He married three of the most famous beauties from the three tribes, as well as the youngest male elder of the Mercenary Guild.
!" Canglan Qinyuan said with a smile.
Liu Feimeng smiled politely, but before she could reply, another guest came, so she had to apologize and leave again. In the new house, the four grooms were waiting for their newlyweds with equal excitement, joy and shyness.
Liu Feimeng's other husbands and attendants also entertained the male family members who came to congratulate them in the inner courtyard. The entire city lord's palace was full of joy. Only in one of the guest rooms, the atmosphere seemed depressing.
"Sir, you got up so early today. You should be sleepy now. How about you go to bed first?" Zong'er looked at Tianlian Changyun cautiously and said. There was such a lively scene outside, even though there was such a lively scene outside,
He couldn't see it from inside the house, but he could hear it very clearly. Jing'er knew that the young master must have been feeling very uncomfortable after hearing this, and couldn't help but look at him with a touch of pity in his eyes.
"Okay, let Yuan'er make the bed for me." Tian Lian Changyun said with a sad face. Instead of listening to the commotion outside and feeling uncomfortable in his heart, it is better to go to sleep and keep his mind quiet when he is out of sight.
"Sir, have you forgotten? In the morning, Mr. Tuo borrowed all the servants in our room, and Xiao Yuan and Wen'er also followed. I'll make the bed for you," Jing'er reminded.
"It turns out that they have all been called to help. No wonder, I always feel that the building is so quiet today. Then go and help me make the bed."
"Yes, I'll go right away." Jing'er responded immediately.
"Wait!" Tian Lian Changyun suddenly thought of something and immediately called out to Gong'er again.
"Master?"
"锳'er, go and get the qin for me." Tianlian Changyun ordered.
"Sir, do you want it?"
"I suddenly want to play the piano." After Tianlian Changyun said that, he turned out of the house.
Seeing this, Qian'er hurriedly walked into the inner room, hugged the piano and followed quickly. In order to avoid the crowd, Tianlian Changyun chose a relatively uninhabited place as the place to play the piano, and it was exactly where Liu Fei
Meng has met Nan Xiu’s Huxin Pavilion twice.
"Sir, it's so cold here, let's choose another place." Jing'er looked at the rippled lake under the moonlight, as if he could feel the coldness of the lake water, and his whole body was chilled.
Tian Lian Changyun took the Qin that Zong'er was holding in his arms, walked into the round table in the pavilion, put the Qin on the table and sat down, "Zong'er, if you are cold, go back first, I will be alone."
It's okay." It's because this is the most remote and coldest place in the house, and no one would come here at ordinary times, so he chose to play the piano here.
"No, I'd better stay with the young master." How could he leave the young master alone in such a remote place and walk away alone.
Tianlian Changyun glanced at him and did not persuade him any more. He calmed down, placed his ten fingers on the strings, and flicked his jade fingers. In an instant, the beautiful sound of the piano poured out like flowing water.
Tianlian Changyun played one song after another without stopping, as if venting something. The tunes were sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes sad and plaintive, sometimes intense and high-spirited.
As Jian'er listened, his mood couldn't help but rise and fall. He couldn't help but draw out his giant sword and dance to the sound of the piano on the water corridor. At first, he just danced slowly, but gradually, he
His movements became more and more passionate, and he even unconsciously brought in the fighting spirit he had practiced.
Because Liu Feimeng didn't like the excitement, she reluctantly dealt with some familiar guests, then found a break, left all the guests, left the banquet, and came to the Huxin Pavilion alone, intending to take a rest first, but didn't
I thought I heard the resentful sound of the piano before I even arrived.
Without looking, Liu Feimeng could tell who was playing this. She was about to turn around and leave. After thinking about it, she decided to stay. At this time, the entire city lord's palace was crowded with people, and no place was quiet.
Only because it was too cold here, no one came. She found a tree at random, leaned against it with her hands folded and her eyes closed, listening to the sound of the piano with both ears.
Suddenly, as the melody changed, she seemed to hear something unusual. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jinger walking out of the pavilion and walking to the water corridor dancing lightly.
Liu Feimeng raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect that there was a sword dance here, so she started to appreciate it carefully after thinking about it.
As he watched, Liu Feimeng stood up suddenly, his eyes focused, staring straight at the figure dancing in the corridor for a moment. After a moment, Liu Feimeng lowered his eyes, a light of determination and joy flashed in his eyes.
After another glance at the figures in the corridor, Liu Feimeng turned and left. "City Lord, where have you been? All the guests are waiting for you." Tuosi saw Liu Feimeng from a distance and couldn't help but feel happy immediately.
He came forward and said, "City Lord, please go to the hall quickly. All the lords from the nine major territories have come to congratulate you in person."
When Liu Feimeng heard this, she was not surprised. After all, her wedding this time was unusual, and the most important reason was probably related to the prophecy.
As soon as the two arrived at the hall, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and then a young man in white clothes and gauze slowly walked into the hall door. Liu Feimeng recognized that man at a glance. He was the prophet of the Muyun family, a reclusive family.
Mu Yunyou.
She couldn't help but be a little surprised. She didn't expect that he would show up. How could the elders of the Muyun family be so confident that he would come out alone?
While he was thinking to himself, Mu Yunyou had already walked over: a voice as sweet as running water sounded: "Congratulations to City Master Liu, I wish City Master Liu a happy wedding!"