Qing Ge walked onto a fork in the road and swayed slowly.
There is a pavilion on the crossroads of the traffic. Under the moonlight, it looks even more lonely.
Once upon a time, Qingge and her brother Ye Wuhen opened their hearts here and chatted freely, talking about ancient and modern Chinese and foreign affairs. They were so happy and wonderful. They drank plum wine, held it in the wind, and sang to the moon. It was the youth and disappearance that cannot be returned.
High-spirited in the mottled time.
I sang softly and walked forward. The flowers, plants, and trees all had a familiar smell.
Here is her beginning.
It was another reincarnation, and she revisited her old place. Her delicate thoughts were hard to describe.
At first, Ji Yue, who was still in the state of a little fox, acted cute all day long, Mo Xie drank wine and never walked through the door, but always climbed over the wall. Xiao Rufeng was elegant and had a helpless look on his face.
When it comes to drinking, she can get everyone in the world drunk, but she can't get herself drunk.
Life is full of joy and joy.
Shrugging, Qingge turned around and headed towards Fengyue Pavilion.
In front of the door, a crescent-white figure leans against the towering wall.
Seeing Qing Ge, a smile burst into the man's starry eyes.
"Qingge——"
The voice of aventurine cod is extremely gentle, like the spring breeze passing by.
Qingge hesitated for a while, then stepped forward, raised her hands respectfully, "Your Majesty the King."
Aventurine raised his hand and was about to touch Qingge's face, but it froze in the air, and a trace of almost invisible pain flashed in his eyes.
Aventurine was stunned for a while, and like an elder caring for a younger one, he rubbed his delicate white hands on Qingge's head, "I always thought you were insubstantial. If you are so unfamiliar again, I will really think you are disgusted."
Me."
Qingge's spine stiffened for a while. She straightened up and looked at the aventurine without speaking.
Aventurine already has a pair of world-famous sad eyes. This situation, coupled with those words, made Aventurine even more melancholy. He was like a prince who came out of the elven kingdom, without his home and family.
The world.
"I don't hate you." He looked directly into Aventurine's eyes and sang softly.
"Seriously?" The man's tone was full of joy.
"really!"
The man smiled.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Dongling Hu suddenly said: "If I had taken advantage of Mei Qingchen's escape from the marriage, and I had sneaked in, would it be me who is standing next to you now?"
Qingge was surprised.
She didn't know what to say about this matter.
But the moment her heart trembles for someone, she will never leave him.
Perhaps, it was because when she was most depressed, it was the little fox who made her laugh.
Perhaps, if the person who made her laugh at that time was Aventurine or someone else, everything would be different now.
However, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change the fact that that person is Ji Yue, right?
Such a long period of dependence and companionship cannot be broken off with just a few words.
That spring snow and the bloody kiss that caught her off guard might be the beginning of her heartbeat.
Or maybe the feelings that have been accumulated for a long time have found their home.
Qingge disagreed, turned her head and said nonchalantly: "Who knows?"
Yes, who knows about emotional matters.
Aventurine couldn't help but laugh. He is really a little guy that makes people love and hate him.
Perhaps, when Mei Qingchen ran away from marriage, he had never even seen his own heart clearly.
But when I learned that Qing Ge was going to marry Mei Qingchen, I felt a little sad.
However, after the war of the Four Dynasties, when he returned to Dongling and his father asked him to get married, he was absolutely unwilling. What came to his mind was the stunningly talented and beautiful girl.
Later, his father died suddenly and unexpectedly, and the nine sons took over the throne. The usually amiable brother looked ferocious and wanted to kill him. He suffered a mental breakdown. When he learned that Ye Qingge was in Qingshi Town, he rushed to Qingshi Town desperately.
Qingshi Town.
When he saw the girl, under the moonlight, he could no longer contain his cowardice and emotion, and burst into tears.
At that moment, he just wanted to see him.
Aventurine walked up to Qingge, stretched out her slender arms, and gave her a gentle hug.
Qingge's body was tense and she wanted to struggle, but she calmed down. The man's mellow voice sounded in her ears, "If that man betrays you, come to me and try to be with me. My whole life will be for you."
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Qingge was shocked both physically and mentally, her sharp chin rested on Aventurine's shoulder, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she sighed softly and closed her eyes.
After a long time, when she opened her eyes, there was no one in front of her.
Everything just now seemed like a dream.
Qing Ge shook his head and smiled, Aventurine's spiritual power had actually reached a state of perfection.
She opened the door and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion.
The moment the red-painted double doors were closed, there seemed to be a crescent-colored figure in the gap, gradually moving away.
In Fengyue Pavilion, Qing Ge pushed open the door and walked into Ye Qingcheng's room. There was an antique and exquisite Fuxi Qin on the table, but now it was a broken Qin with no strings on it.
Ji Yue once said that Fu Xi Qin was filled with powerful energy, and that Ye Qingcheng's soul fit perfectly with Fu Xi Qin. Even if she wanted to give it away, she couldn't give it away to such a treasure as Fu Xi Qin.
Can Fuxi Qin be repaired?
"This harp is really a treasure." Xiang said, "But how could the strings of the ancient Fuxi harp be broken so easily? I'm afraid it would make people laugh if I told you."
Qingge frowned, and instantly understood the meaning of Yan's words, "You mean, the strings of this harp are not the real strings of Fuxi harp."
Qingge seemed to be able to sense that Nightmare nodded his skull, and then said: "Fuxi Qin is an ancient Qin. The Qin is not broken, and the strings are continuous. There is no damage to the bones of the Qin, but the strings are broken. How could it be Fu Xi?"
The strings of the harp? They must have been stolen by someone. If we can find the strings of the Fuxi harp, given time, we will be able to unleash the true power of the Fuxi harp."
Qingge lowered her eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, she asked, "Can you find it?"
"Yes." Xiang said seriously.
"How to find it?" Qingge's eyes sparkled.
"Dreaming." Nightmare rolled her eyes, "It would be nice to have an ancient guqin. You still want to find the strings. Aren't you just wishful thinking?"
Qingge: "..."
If she could, she really wanted to strangle the beast living in her body to death.
Seeing Qingge deflated, a certain beast in Qingge's body seemed to be very happy.
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched, and she didn't want to pay attention to Yan anymore.
Ye Qingcheng walked into the house and was quite surprised to see Qing Ge. When he looked at Fu Xiqin again, he felt a little disappointed.
"Fuxi Qin is an unparalleled instrument." Qingge said, "I will use all my strength and try my best to find you strings that are worthy of this instrument."
Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "That's all, you don't need the strings."
Qingge was stunned.
At this time, Fu Xi walked in from the open and swaying door, a clear smile appeared on his evil little face, "In the ancient century, there were people from the gods who held harps without strings, and they could kill people with their harps.
A string is better than a string!"
Qingge's soul trembled, and her mind was pounding!
This is a novel and unique idea that has never been seen before!