1133 You are not a dead end
1133 You are not a returnee
Qiqi thought that the person who would appear here must be her father and queen who would not return, but looking at that figure, the man in front of him was obviously only in his twenties, so young, how could it be Mengjun?
No matter what Mengjun says, he is already forty years old.
"Excuse me......" She thought she was really lost, who would have thought that the backyard of Linglong Courtyard was so big? It was a sea of flowers and a garden, although it was very comfortable to see, but it was very confused to walk.
When the man in front of him heard this, his fingertips paused slightly, and then he turned to face her: "You're here?"
The voice was very ethereal, as if it was far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close in front of him, but it was just a casual sentence, and it seemed like the fragrance of countless flowers lingering in his ears along with his words.
Qiqi only felt that his head was a little dizzy for a moment, and he didn't know if it was because his voice was too beautiful, and it was like magic, or ...... This face?
A picturesque face, she couldn't find words to describe the delicacy and delicacy of this face, and even the four words "Alluring the country and the city" became completely pale and powerless in front of him.
In the world, it is so stunning, even if she is often accompanied by beautiful men, she is still completely fascinated.
A simple ink-colored robe, a green silk tied at random behind the head, a few strands of hair that were accidentally blown by the wind swept over the face, there is no woman at all flattering, but it is so beautiful that even the first beauty in the world is ashamed of herself, and the bewitchment at a glance is better than countless in the world.
The guqin slipped in the crook of her arm, and she subconsciously reached out and pressed her heart hard, very hard.
However, a heart still beat violently, so fast that she almost couldn't bear it.
No, this can't work, she can't look at such a young man, even the three souls and seven spirits have been lost, if Chu Xuanchi knows, he will definitely be so angry that he will screw off her head.
Her Xuanchi ...... Damn! She's going crazy!
One bent down and picked up the guqin that had fallen to the ground, she turned her back to the man, and exhaled heavily: "No offense, it's really Your Excellency who is too ...... Hook the soul, sorry. ”
I don't know what kind of bastard things I said, and I don't know if people will be scared by her, she exhaled a few hard, and finally calmed down her disordered breath a little, before she made up her mind to turn around and face him.
"Sorry ......" still didn't dare to look directly at this face, it was simply the most severe test for her, fortunately, when she saw him, she was just shocked, and she didn't have the urge to overwhelm and swallow him, otherwise, even she herself would despise her own nymphomaniac.
"I ...... Invited by Lord Mengjun, he came to perform in Linglong Courtyard, I don't know if you have seen Lord Mengjun? The waiter said that he was in the backyard. After calming her breath again, she finally had the courage to look directly at the other party.
It's so beautiful, it's really beautiful, fortunately, it can still bear it.
She exhaled secretly, and scolded her own rudeness in her heart, how long has she not been so rude? I thought that after being by Chu Xuanchi's side for so long, she had already been immune to the handsome guys in the world.
The man's gaze fell on the guqin she held back in her hand, and she was slightly stunned, and suddenly the corners of her lips hooked up a little invisible smile.
With a smile, all beings are upside down.
......
...... Qiqi didn't know how she got to this pavilion, and after she reacted, she was already sitting at the stone table under the pavilion, and the guqin was on the stone table.
In her memory, it seemed that after the man in the ink-colored robe smiled lightly, that smile was fixed in her mind, and she actually forgot what happened after that.
The long finger landed on the center of her eyebrows and rubbed it gently, she was almost frightened by her gaffe today.
She really didn't know how she could have become like this, she actually looked at the handsome guy, and she was so depressed that she forgot where she was.
In front of her, a waiter was pouring tea for her, and Qiqi, who had woken up, raised his eyes to look at him, and hurriedly asked, "May I ask where Lord Mengjun is now......?"
"Lord Mengjun has changed her clothes, and I ask the girl to wait. The waiter, like the waiter who went to Murong Mansion to announce her entry into the palace, was also expressionless, and his face was very stiff.
I saw a lot of waiters when I entered the palace last night, all of them had spring in their eyes and soft manners, but the waiters around Mengjun seemed to be very cold and hard, because the master was as indifferent as them, so over time, everyone has become like this?
But where is her father now?
She looked around, still not knowing where she was, so she looked at the waiter who had retreated to the side and waited there, and asked without humility or arrogance, "Brother waiter, where is this?"
"The backyard of Linglong Courtyard. The waiter replied with a blank face.
Qiqi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "I just saw a man in an ink-colored robe in the rose garden, where is that man now?
Although, that temperament is by no means comparable to any servant, so noble and elegant, even holy and dusty, how can he be a servant?
However, in the harem of Dream Killing Moon, if she is not a servant, the rest are her male favorites.
But he reappeared in Mengjun's place...... If it's a male pet who dreams of killing the moon, how can he do things here?
She couldn't figure it out, but when she looked up, she saw that the waiter's face was slightly weird, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she lowered her head and stopped talking.
Qiqi is also inconvenient to ask more, after all, it is in the palace, these palace maids, waiters or something, if they are smart, they will speak more cautiously than one another, she can only wait quietly.
It didn't take long for someone to walk in the sea of flowers in front of her, and as he approached, her breathing gradually began to become a little messy again.
Fortunately, I have seen it before, even if it is equally amazing and even shocking this time, at least it is not so much that even the three souls and seven spirits are lost.
The man in front of him had changed into a clean robe, still a low-key and depressed ink, he walked this way, and he didn't follow anyone else, so leisurely and comfortable, it was really rare in the palace.
However, what made her most incredulous was that when she saw this man coming, the servant who was originally guarding the corner strode up to greet him, leaned over and saluted him, "Lord Mengjun." "1133: You are not out of nowhere
Even if it is so far away, it can still be heard clearly with Qiqi's internal force.
He is actually the legendary Dream King, her father, who will never return.
Until the four seas walked into the pavilion and sat down opposite her, she still couldn't recover from the shock.
The attendant had already retreated, and the two of them were the only ones left under the whole pavilion.
The four seas looked at her, there was no wind or waves in his eyes, and he was calm and indifferent: "Who are you? Why did you say that thing in front of me last night?"
Qiqi's lost soul was slowly picked up little by little under the sound he heard like fairy music.
Seeing this face and his figure clearly, her face suddenly changed, she stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, stared at him and said, "You are not a world of return, it is impossible! Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Mengjun staying here? You ...... What ulterior motives do you have?"
Her father is already a forty-year-old man, but the man in front of him is clearly the same age as Chu Xuanchi, Senior Brother and Ah Chu, at most he is in his twenties, how can he be her father?
Even if you live comfortably in the palace and do all the maintenance work, it is impossible to stay young forever.
The four seas are inseparable, a thirty-year-old man, who looks as young as his senior brother and them, she is still willing to believe it, after all, she is only thirty years old, but her father is already forty, how can she believe it?
The four seas did not return and still looked at her lightly, but a dark color flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his usual indifference, and said calmly: "I am indeed the four seas and the four seas do not return, but you girl is not small, except for the dream of killing the moon, no one in this palace dares to call me by my name." ”
Qiqi settled down, pondering his words.
He didn't call Her Majesty the Empress, but called the name of Meng Jiyue, he didn't say "Bengong" or "Benjun" or anything, but directly said "I", what kind of person is he? Is it true that the world does not return?
"I heard that Lord Mengjun is now forty years old, but you ......"
Looking at the guqin on the table, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "I called you here to let you perform, now, chant the words you chanted last night again." ”
Qiqi was still staring at him, with doubts in his eyes, although he was still not sure whether the person in front of him was real or not, but the waiter just now did respectfully call him Lord Mengjun.
Regardless of whether he doesn't return from all over the world, he is also the most favored dream monarch in this palace, and if he offends him, his future road will definitely not be easy.
After a while, she walked back to the table and picked up the guqin, but instead of sitting down, she turned around and walked to a bench not far away and sat down.
With her knees crossed, the guqin landed on her lap, she pressed the strings with her ten fingers, and then looked at the world without returning, and then slowly began to play.
Ten fingers played together, the sound of the piano played is much more beautiful than last night, she is not bad at the piano, but her mind was a little messy last night, and the word was also improvised by her, so naturally it will not be too smooth.
But today's mood is a little different, although the words chanted are different from last night, the general idea is still the same.
When she finished chanting, she looked up and found that her gaze had been falling on her ten fingers, and as her ten fingers stopped, the sad color in his eyes was slowly blown away by the wind.
"Who taught you to say that?" he asked indifferently, his gaze still locked between her fingers and the strings.
"No one taught me, I made it up at random. Qiqi stared at his face, those inky eyes seemed to be full of many thoughts, but she couldn't see through it.
Is he not going to return to the four seas, and how can he be so young if he doesn't return?
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