Qingge's heart seemed to be hit hard by Xing Tian's hammer a few times.
She lowered her hand and stroked Yin Liangsha's face. The moonlight was cold and she smiled and said, "He will come back alive."
"Really?"
"real."
“…”
The sound of the piano in the pavilion stopped abruptly, Ye Qingcheng's eyes burst out like lightning. She suddenly stood up and glanced at a corner of the high wall. The sound exploded like thunder, "Who is it?"
Qingge frowned, and Yin Liangsha immediately stood up, and the atmosphere was solemn.
"Fengyue Pavilion has really changed."
A figure gradually appeared on the high wall. The man was tall and tall, although not powerful, with long narrow eyes and thin lips. He was covered with indigo blue robe and fox fur cloak covered his shoulders. The man was
Jump down and walking on the snow, bringing about unparalleled beauty.
"Brother Prince?" Yin Liangsha's eyes gradually disappeared, and instead he was excited and joyful.
Qingge lowered his eyes and looked at the man slowly walking towards this side.
The tribes are followed by the meeting of the four dynasties. It is not surprising that the prince appears in Beiyue at this time, but why did he come to Fengyue Pavilion?
In that memory that does not belong to her, Prince Beihuang is one with a clearer picture. Although he didn't meet Ye Qingge many times, Beihuang is the one who doesn't mock her or dislikes her.
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 were so cold that she turned purple and her clothes were thin. Several beggars were covered with purple and red birthmarks on half of her face.
He was frightened and smashed her with a stone. The blood just flowed out and then frozen. Before he fell to the ground, she saw the young man with tender eyebrows and eyes walking off the carriage and holding her into the car without any disgust.
If it weren't for Beihuang, Ye Qingge would probably have frozen to death on the streets that time.
After that, Beihuang helped her more or less.
He is located in the Eastern Palace and is the crown prince of a country and the emperor of the future.
"Chaoyang, I heard from my father that the prince of the Liang family must not marry you, which scared you to escape from Qingge." With Qingge, there was no intention of getting close to you or alienation.
At this time, Ye Qingcheng walked to Qingge. Although he knew Beihuang's identity, he still stood on the front right side of Qingge, like a dormant eagle, protecting Qingge.
Qingge looked at a mole behind Ye Qingcheng's ear and thoughtful. She didn't even notice the existence of Beihuang just now, and Ye Qingcheng noticed it all at once.
Even if her spiritual cultivation level is not high enough, she dares to say that her agility has reached the peak, and she can discover any slightest changes.
In modern times, more than ten years of polishing and training cannot be destroyed by changing one's body.
"You rarely go back to the capital and make fun of me." Yin Liangsha rolled his eyes.
Although Beihuang is the crown prince, Yin Liangsha is the closest to him among the many princes.
Beihuang pursed her lips and smiled slightly.
He walked to Qingge without any haste, bowed with both hands, and said, "When I was in Jialan, I heard that Qingge is now fascinating. I haven't seen her for so many years, Qingge is really different from before."
Without waiting for Qingge to reply, his eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng's body, and his thoughts moved slightly, "Who is this?"
"Ye Qingcheng, the third lady's person." Ye Qingcheng is neither humble nor arrogant.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng in surprise. Ye Qingcheng's back was straight and his face remained unchanged. He couldn't help but admire him in his heart. With time, Ye Qingcheng would definitely be famous in Beiyue, or even four stars.
Beihuang smiled. He looked up and down at Qingge before saying, "The Qingge's people are hiding very deeply."
"It's heavy when the dew is late at night, don't be cold," Qingge said lightly.
"The father asked me to discuss the meeting of the four dynasties with the great elders. When I passed by Fengyue Pavilion, I came to see you and Chaoyang. I heard from the slaves in the palace that you would participate in this tribe better than you?" Beihuang asked.
Qingge smiled and said, "As the daughter of the Ye family, is it strange to participate in the tribe?"
Beihuang was stunned for a moment, "No wonder."
"The result of the Ye family competition decided to participate in the Four Dynasties Conference, and the people from other aristocratic families have already decided, and it is only the Ye family." Beihuang stared at Qingge, "I'll wait for you at the Four Dynasties Conference."
"The prince trusts me very much?"
"Mrs. Yan's daughter is not worse than others."
Beihuang left with a smile, as if she was elusive as a ghost.
Qingge looked at Beihuang's back in a daze. Three years ago, the third elder of Jialan Academy visited Beiyue. Seeing that the prince Beihuang was amazing, he directly took Jialan to Jialan, meaning to stay for the Beiyue Emperor.
The next letter said that I have never seen someone with such a strange bone, so I took it back and studied it carefully...
The face of the Northern Moon Emperor is so dark.
It was so funny that he was happy that his son became the disciple of the elder of Jialan Academy, but his good son was suddenly kidnapped and he would be a little unhappy.
"Qingge, although the prince is the crown prince, he is different from the little prince." Yin Liangsha said: "In the future, Brother Beihuang will be a wise king who will be famous for generations."
A wise king?
Who knows?
Many years later, he was so beautiful that he sat on the throne that countless people dreamed of fighting for, and ascended to the nine palaces. The civil and military officials worshiped him. The thousands of miles of rivers and mountains stretched under his feet, but the country and the people were peaceful and peaceful in an instant.
Must have.
Who is addicted to alcohol and abandoned the government? Who is the beauty who doesn't want the world? He walks thousands of miles of mountain roads and knocks all the way. The king who guided the world at the time was as despair as a beggar.
nature.
The next words are all later stories.
Now they are all in their prime and young and frivolous. Who knows that they will be endless purgatory in the future?
Qingge rubbed Yin Liangsha's head and turned his eyes to Ye Qingcheng, "How did you find him?"
Ye Qingcheng lowered his head and frowned as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he spoke: "When I played Fuxiqin, my spiritual consciousness was out of my mind, I felt the grass, trees, flowers and stones around me, and I felt the existence of the prince, not only
It’s a feeling, even the fine lines at the corners of your eyes and the dark flowers on your robe can feel it, it’s very clear and clear.”
Yin Liangsha's eyes lit up and he was shocked, "So magical? Are you saying that as long as you play the Fuxi Qin, even if you close your eyes, you can feel everything around you?"
Ye Qingcheng nodded, "That's right, it should be nothing wrong."
A red figure rushed out like a ball of fire and threw itself into Qingge's arms. Qingge hugged Ji Yue in the cat-fox state. Ji Yue shook her head in Qingge's arms and shook out a pile of snowflakes.
"The Fuxi Qin is an ancient magical artifact with strong evil spirits. So far, not many people can really play the essence of this Qin." Ji Yue said.
Qingge frowned, Beilinghai was willing to give her the artifact?
Ji Yue smiled, and the soul transmitted a voice: "Fuxiqin is a holy object in the demon realm. It is normal for them to be unable to distinguish a magical weapon. What's more, Fuxiqin can only show its power if it meets a inheritor.
I haven't encountered it, it's not much different from an ordinary piano, at most the tone is clearer."
"Fuxi Qin's spiritual sense has just opened, and Ye Qingcheng has not yet possessed one thousandth of its power. Although he has been recognized by Fuxi Qin, it is not that simple to truly inherit Fuxi Qin." (To be continued)