Qingge's heart felt as if someone had hit her hard with Xingtian's hammer.
She lowered her hand and caressed Yin Liangsha's face. Under the cold moonlight, she sang softly and said with a smile: "He will come back alive."
"Really?"
"real."
"..."
The sound of the piano in the pavilion suddenly stopped, and Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed like lightning. She stood up suddenly, squinting at the corner of the high wall, and the sound was like thunder exploding, "Who is it?"
Qingge frowned, and Yin Liangsha immediately stood up, the atmosphere solemn.
"Fengyue Pavilion has really changed."
On top of the high wall, a figure gradually appeared. The man was slender, tall although not powerful, with narrow eyes and thin lips. He was covered in an indigo robe, with a fox fur cloak covering his shoulders.
Jumping down and walking on the snow, you are showing unparalleled elegance.
"Brother Prince?" The wariness in Yin Liangsha's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by excitement and joy.
Qingge lowered her eyes and watched the man slowly walking towards this side.
After the clan competition is the meeting of the four dynasties, it is not surprising that the prince appears in Beiyue at this time, but why come to Fengyue Pavilion?
In the memory that did not belong to her, the picture of Prince Beihuang was relatively clear. Although he did not meet Ye Qingge many times, Beihuang was the one who least ridiculed her and disliked her among all the princes and grandchildren.
When she was twelve years old, Ye Qingge was framed by Ye Qingqing and lost her way on the street. It was also the same cold winter month. Her hands turned purple from the cold, her clothes were thin, and there were several beggars covering half of her face with purple birthmarks.
Frightened, she hit her with a stone, and the blood froze as soon as it flowed out. Before she fell to the ground, she saw a young man with young features getting out of the carriage and hugging her into the carriage without any disdain.
If it weren't for Beihuang, Ye Qingge would have froze to death on the streets that time.
After that, Beihuang helped her more or less.
He is located in the East Palace. He is the crown prince of a country and the future emperor.
"Chaoyang, I heard your father say that the heir apparent of the Liang family would not marry you unless you were the one, which scared you so much that you ran to Qingge to hide." A soft song, with no deliberate closeness or alienation.
At this time, Ye Qingcheng walked to Qingge's side. Although he knew Beihuang's identity, he still stood on the right front side of Qingge, like a dormant eagle, protecting Qingge.
Qingge looked at the mole behind Ye Qingcheng's ear thoughtfully. She didn't notice Beihuang's existence just now, but Ye Qingcheng noticed it all at once.
Even though her level of spiritual energy cultivation is not high enough, she dares to say that her agility has reached its peak level, and she can detect the slightest sign of trouble.
After more than ten years of hard work and training in modern times, it is not something that can be annihilated by changing the body.
"It's rare for you to come back to the capital and still make fun of me." Yin Liangsha rolled his eyes.
Although Beihuang is the crown prince, Yin Liangcha is the closest to him among the many princes and princes.
Beihuang pursed his lips and smiled.
He walked up to Qingge unhurriedly, bowed his hands, and said: "When I was in Jialan, I heard that Qingge is now a powerful figure in the country. After so many years, Qingge is really different from before."
Without waiting for Qingge's reply, his eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng, his mind moving slightly, "Who is this?"
"Ye Qingcheng, the third lady's person." Ye Qingcheng is neither humble nor arrogant.
Qingge glanced at Ye Qingcheng in surprise. Ye Qingcheng's back was straight and his expression did not change. He couldn't help but praise a few words in his heart. In time, Ye Qingcheng will definitely be famous in the North Moon, even among the four stars.
Beihuang smiled. He looked Qingge up and down before saying, "Qingge's people hide very deeply."
"You are exposed late at night, Prince, please don't get cold." Qing Ge said calmly.
"My father asked me to discuss the Four Dynasties Conference with the Great Elder. I passed by Fengyue Pavilion and came to see you and Chaoyang. I heard from the servants in the palace that you will also participate in this clan competition?" Beihuang asked.
Qing Ge smiled lightly and said, "As the legitimate daughter of the Ye family, is it strange to participate in a clan competition?"
Beihuang was stunned for a moment, "It's not surprising."
"The results of the competition between the Ye family and the Ye family have decided who will participate in the Four Dynasties Conference. The other families have already decided, except for the Ye family." Beihuang stared at Qing Ge, "I will wait for you at the Four Dynasties Conference."
"The prince trusts me?"
"Mrs. Yan's daughter will not be worse than others."
Beihuang left with a smile, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.
Qingge stared blankly at Beihuang's back lost in the night. Three years ago, the three elders of Jialan Academy visited Beiyue. Seeing that Prince Beihuang's talent was astonishing, they kidnapped Prince Beihuang and took him to Jialan. He deliberately gave it to Beiyue Emperor.
The next letter said that I have never seen anyone with such a strange skeleton, so take it back and study it carefully...
That face of Bei Yue Huang is dark.
I just couldn't laugh or cry. Although I was happy that my son had become the disciple of the elder of Jialan Academy, I would be a little unhappy if my good son was suddenly kidnapped.
"Qingge, although the prince is the crown prince, he is different from the young prince." Yin Liang said instantly: "In the future, brother Beihuang will be a wise king who will be famous for generations to come."
Mingjun?
Who knows.
How many years later, the unparalleled man sat on the bloody throne that countless people dreamed of fighting for. He climbed to the nine-layered palace. Hundreds of civil and military officials paid homage to him. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains stretched under his feet. However, the peace and prosperity of the country and the people turned into peace in an instant.
Must have.
Who was addicted to alcohol and neglected the government? Who, for the sake of beauty, abandoned the world and walked thousands of miles of mountain roads, kowtowing all the way. The king who once guided the world became as miserable as a beggar.
nature.
The next words are all the last words.
Nowadays, everyone is in their prime, young and frivolous. Who knows that they will be in endless purgatory in the future?
Qingge rubbed Yin Liangcha's head and turned to look at Ye Qingcheng, "How did you find him?"
Ye Qingcheng lowered his head and frowned as if thinking about something. After a while, he finally said: "When I was playing Fuxi Qin, my spiritual consciousness left my mind and I could feel the surrounding vegetation, flowers and stones, and I could also feel the presence of the prince. Not only
It’s a feeling, you can even feel the fine lines at the corners of your eyes and the dark flowers on the hem of your robe, it’s so clear and clear.”
Yin Liangsha's eyes lit up and he was astonished, "So magical? You mean, as long as you play the Fuxi Qin, you can feel everything around you even if you close your eyes?"
Ye Qingcheng nodded, "That's right, it shouldn't be wrong."
A red figure jumped out like a ball of fire and threw itself into Qingge's arms. Qingge hugged Ji Yue, who was in the cat-fox state. Ji Yue shook her head in Qingge's arms, shaking out a pile of snowflakes.
"Fuxi Qin is an ancient artifact with strong evil aura. So far, not many people can really play the essence of this Qin." Ji Yue said.
Qing Ge frowned, Beiling Hai was willing to give her the artifact?
Ji Yue smiled and said through her soul: "Fuxi Qin is a sacred object in the Demon Realm. It is normal for people like them not to be able to distinguish the artifact. What's more, Fuxi Qin can only show its power when it meets its inheritors. If
I haven't encountered it. It's not much different from an ordinary piano. At most, the sound is clearer."
"Fu Xiqin's spiritual consciousness has just opened up, and Ye Qingcheng has not yet possessed one thousandth of its power. Although it has been recognized by Fu Xiqin, it is not that simple to truly inherit Fu Xiqin."