"General Hua is resting now, and this palace has ordered someone to invite her, as for whether she is willing to come, this is not something that this palace can control. Qiqi said lightly.

"Murong Qiqi, you have imprisoned the master of this prince here, don't think that this prince doesn't know. Tanglin Haotian said angrily.

Qiqi lowered his eyes and looked at him lightly, and said helplessly: "The third prince should have heard Bengong and Xiao Yu'er talking just now, didn't Bengong order her to invite General Hua? Why don't you sit down and drink a cup of tea and wait quietly? ”

At the sound of an order, the little eunuch who was guarding outside hurriedly rushed in.

Qiqi glanced at the broken cup on the table of Tanglin Haotian, and said lightly: "Add another cup of fragrant tea to the third prince." ”

"Yes, sis. The eunuch retreated, and it didn't take long for him to take the teapot, clean up the white porcelain fragments on the table of Tanglin Haotian, and add a new cup of tea to him.

After Tanglin Haotian sat down, Dieyi squatted down beside him, tore off the corners of his clothes, and carefully took out all the porcelain pieces in his palm for him, before bandaging him.

Qiqi just tasted the tea quietly and didn't pay attention to them.

It wasn't long before there were several sounds of footsteps of varying severity outside.

Tanglin Haotian raised his eyes and saw that Nameless helped Hua Tianshang all the way from outside the hall, he stood up, and when they stepped into the hall, he walked over and leaned over to Hua Tianshang and said, "Master." ”

The attitude is respectful, it is so sincere, even Qiqi is a little surprised, Tanglin Haotian's respect for Hua Tianshang is not like a pretend.

Hua Tianshang looked at him, and a trace of displeasure flowed in his eyes: "Haotian, you deceived the master miserably." ”

Dongling Haotian tightened his palms, he already knew that the matter was known to his master, he didn't have any resentment or anger in his eyes, he just looked at her and said calmly: "Master, you should know that the apprentice can't help himself, not to mention that Murong Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan teamed up to harm the apprentice's Nine Emperor Sister, this matter is known to the master, the master ......"

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "The apprentice will not let go of Murong Qiqi and Chu Jiangnan, Master, if you go back with the apprentice, the apprentice will take you back to the Jin Kingdom to enjoy your old age in peace, and in the future, the apprentice will never disturb the master again." ”

Hua Tianshang shook his head and glanced at Nameless, who was busy helping her to the front of the hall.

Hua Tianshang walked up to Qiqi, broke away from the nameless, looked up at her, and saluted softly: "See Your Highness." ”

"Sit down. Qiqi waved her hand, knowing that her legs and feet were still inconvenient, and she didn't want to be embarrassed.

Hua Tianshang walked aside and sat down, only then looked back at Dongling Haotian who returned to the hall, and said calmly: "No matter what grievances you have with Your Highness, Your Highness will always be my Highness, and from now on, I will only follow Your Highness and serve her." Haotian, the past grievances Master advises you to put down, go back to the Jin Kingdom, and be your prince well. ”

"Master, the revenge of killing my sister is not shared, how can I let it go?" Donglin Haotian still held his big palm tightly, stared at her face, glared at Qiqi fiercely, and said angrily: "If you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a person, even if the Nine Emperor Sisters were not killed by you, they can't get rid of you." ”

"Don't you really know who struck first in the hunting ground?" Qiqi glanced at him, snorted shallowly, there was not much resentment in his eyes, and now, Tanglin Qingge has been dead for two years, and no amount of hatred has passed.

"If the palace doesn't fight back that day, it will be the palace that will be killed, Tanglin Qingge ordered people to lurk there in advance, aren't those people in black her own people? You are her imperial brother, don't you know?"

Tanglin Haotian's palm was clenched tighter, although he had a grudge in his heart, but he couldn't refute her words.

Qiqi said again: "She can't live if she does her own evil, she intends to harm others first, and this palace is just for self-preservation." ”

"Even if this one doesn't count on your head, but since she has been ruined by you, why do you want Chu Jiangnan to go to her bedroom and force her to kill herself?" Speaking of this, Donglin Haotian was still so angry that he wanted to tear her and Chu Jiangnan apart!

"Did Senior Brother really force her? Did you really witness it with your own eyes, or did you hear with your own ears that Senior Brother forced her to commit suicide?" Qiqi looked at him, there was no wave in his eyes, and his tone was calm: "Senior Brother's personality is the most clear in Bengong, he just intends to retrieve the Cape Qin, as for whether Tanglin Qingge is dead or alive, don't blame Bengong for speaking badly, Bengong believes that Senior Brother doesn't care at all, Tanglin Qingge is a dispensable person for him." ”

"No, it was he who forcibly recaptured the cape, and he must have said something ruthless, so that Qingge didn't even have the only motivation to live. "How deep did the Nine Emperor Sisters' love for Chu Jiangnan be, how could he not know? It was said that it was Princess Xuan's concubine selection banquet, but from beginning to end, what the Nine Emperor Sisters wanted most was Chu Jiangnan.

"The cape-piano was not hers in the first place, what is wrong with the senior brother taking it back for the master of the palace?" Qiqi snorted coldly, suddenly stood up, turned around and walked behind the screen, and when he came out, he was already holding a guqin in his hand.

The strings are black and shiny, and they are clearly the cape guqin.

"Have you ever heard of the Third Prince, the ends of the earth are ancient gods, not its destined master, and if you want to use it, it will definitely hurt its muscles?

"I don't know what method you used. Donglin Haotian stared at her with a cold gaze: "I only know that this guqin originally belonged to the Nine Emperor Sisters, and you forcibly took it away, and it was you who made Chu Jiangnan treat her like this." ”

Qiqi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his long fingers fell on the strings and plucked gently, and the sound of the ding-dong piano suddenly overflowed.

Donglin Haotian is now irritable, where do you have the heart to listen to her play the piano? I was about to open my mouth to stop it, but for some reason, after the sound of the piano penetrated into my ears, the whole person suddenly felt like I was immersed in a warm hot spring, and I warmed up from head to toe.

It was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and the warmth did not make people comfortable, but this warmth made every muscle in his body seem to relax, and the tense mood seemed to be slowly stretched out in the sound of the piano.

Qiqi's long fingers were still plucking on the strings, and as the sound of the piano sounded, her soft voice also came slowly: "The meaning of the end of the world is not to hurt people, but to save people, I think this is what the ancestors who created the ends of the world in ancient times looked forward to." ”

The long fingers moved lightly, and the sound of the piano was like flowing water, spreading one by one, making the entire hall suddenly seem to be blooming everywhere.

Even Butterfly Dance suddenly felt that the wound on her face didn't seem to be as painful as just now, she subconsciously picked up the mirror and looked at it, only to find that the wound was miraculously healing.

Qiqi lowered his eyes and still looked at the strings, his thin lips moved slightly, and said lightly: "Only the real owner of the cape can use the cape to save the people, Tanglin Qingge once owned the cape, but when did she use the cape to save people?"

The poppy on the battlefield is the real poppy, she has always only killed people, in the past, how many lives were destroyed in the sound of her piano?

Through her hands, the pure nature of the cape piano has become a terrifying magic qin on the battlefield, but where does the word "demon" come from?

The sound of the ding-dong piano matched her voice, like the wind, even if there was still resentment in her heart, she wanted to open her mouth to refute, but for some reason, at this moment, Tanglin Haotian couldn't say a word.

The cape is a magic harp, how many people's lives have been killed by the magic harp in the hands of the poppy on the battlefield? Not to mention the enemy army, when she strokes the qin, even her own people dare not approach half a step at will, and those who accidentally approach are all bleeding from seven holes, and their hearts are broken and dying, unless the martial arts are above her.

However, on the battlefield are mostly soldiers who have been trained to be physically strong, so where are the people who are strong in martial arts? This title of poppy on the battlefield really comes from this.

Tanglin Haotian's eyes fell on the strings, and the pair of green jade hands on it were still gently playing, and the sound of the piano was still the same, knocking on the heart like a clear spring, like a spring breeze, so that the irritable breath in the heart gradually dissipated most of it.

Qiqi raised the corner of his eyebrows and glanced at him casually, and said, "If the third prince doesn't believe that the sound of the piano can save people, why don't you untie the corners of your clothes and see your wounds?"

Tanglin Haotian was stunned, although he didn't want to admit it, but he still subconsciously untied the corner of the clothes that Dieyi bandaged him just now.

There was still blood on the palm, but the wound was magically healing, and he could see this change clearly, and his heart was also knocked hard.

Huo Di looked up at the hands above her strings, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Could it be that Murong Qiqi is the real master of the cape? Then, what about Qingge? Is Qingge really fake? But if she was fake, how could Mengzhen give her the cape qin in the first place?

"Impossible, how could this be?" Butterfly Dance still looked at her face in the mirror, the wound on her face was healing rapidly, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, the bleeding stopped, the wound scarred, and the scar was slowly becoming shallow.

She was overjoyed, and then looked at Qiqi, her eyes were full of excitement.

If she continues to play, she wants Murong Qiqi to play again, as long as she continues to play, her face will soon get better, and she will soon be able to have her original flower-like face!

I don't want to think that when she looked at Qiqi, Qiqi actually gave her a glance, and at a glance, Qiqi's lips were slightly hooked, and suddenly his fingertips flicked, and his hands fell on the strings and pressed lightly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the feeling of blooming like a flower disappeared immediately.

Diewu was startled, and then picked up the mirror and looked at her face, which was already scarred, but the scar was still so obvious, she bit her lip hard and glared at Murong Qiqi fiercely.

She clearly saw that the wound on her face was almost healed, but she deliberately stopped at this time!

But the piano is hers, and whether she plays it or not is her own business, how can she force her?

I was stunned in my heart, I didn't expect this Murong Qiqi to be such a stingy person, and he was unwilling to play for a while!

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