When the two tribes were at war, I was cut off from the world, but I did not suffer much.

The smoke is everywhere, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

The change of wind and dust is not overnight, and the smell of gunpowder is blowing in the face.

I rode across the long street, and everywhere I looked, the demons fled in fear......

Those demon clan elders and children who have settled down and are worried about them are not as bumpy and distracted as I am. They will never get used to the life of fleeing for their lives, and they will be restless day and night in the mountains and rivers.

Come to think of it, there are more and more poor demons.

The demon clan is getting weaker and weaker, and it is afraid that it will be wiped out.

Later, my horses were confiscated, and the horses that had been with me for several years were gone, and I didn't feel good about it. Fortunately, I left a piano with me,

In order not to invite unprovoked disasters, he walked cautiously after that, and he was not as comfortable as before. The piano on his body has not been played for a long time.

The drizzle continued, the smoke and rain turned into fog, the world was cold, and the huge rain curtain was connected.

I passed by a somewhat dilapidated music pavilion, where water marks caressed the eaves and dripped like a spring. The green willows hang around, and the window rails carved with plum blossoms are a little old.

There was a long and continuous sound of pipa here, hoarse and sad, as if playing with the rain, licking the smoke and rain a little sad.

I was impressed by the fact that there are so few musicians who compose so boldly, and then I got up to meet this musician.

The musician who played the pipa sat alone in the pavilion, plucking the strings and passing on the strings, expressing sorrow.

I only realized a few of them, and a little bit of sorrow came to my heart.

After stopping the pipa, she looked up and saw that I was composing music for her, and she was a little surprised. She looked at me and her voice was sweet.

"I'm also a musician, I'm very envious of someone who is as comfortable as you. ”

She invited me to sit with her.

In this situation, maybe only the two of us demons are so casual to talk.

"It's just too lonely...... I'm ashamed.

......

"Fengge Dragon Tower, Yushu Qiongzhi. ”

"After the death of the country, the only way to martyrdom can be ......"

I advised her not to be too sad, everything is uncertain, and misfortune and blessing lurk,

She only said that she knew the variables of the world more thoroughly than me, and I lived in peace and self-preservation, so I knew that there was no reversal of pain in this.

She spoke eloquently.

"The human race is pressing step by step, I am afraid that there will be a secret operation, and the power that reaches out to the demon clan is ruthless, and there is a tendency to force the demon clan to perish. ”

"External worries are a foregone conclusion......

"Now that the Demon Emperor is seriously ill, I am afraid that it will be difficult to live for a long time, and the prince will not be able to afford to be sick for a long time. ”

"The country is in great danger. ”

"What do you say?" she shook her head, sighing incessantly.

Listening to her, the unspeakable panic crept into her chest, if she really destroyed the country, there was really only a way to go to martyrdom.

The higher the dangerous building, the colder the wind and frost, the more dangerous it is.

I was under the building, looking at the high-rise building, and I was afraid that the disaster of the building collapse was coming.

I don't know what kind of fear and panic the high building is at this time.

I have walked a lot of places with the Year of the Bird, but most of those places are deserted. Going around and around, I am still reluctant to leave the demon world to go elsewhere, I am at ease, but there will always be unspeakable concerns.

I heard that the demon prince is sick again. I don't know if this is true, but after waiting for another three or five days, there will always be news of the prince's recovery.

However, half a year later, there was a rumor in the palace that they were going to prepare for the prince's funeral. The demon emperor and the crown prince are going to enter the ground, and most of the demons believe it, and the disaster of annihilation is approaching.

After many inquiries, I found out. The prince found the lost soul, and when the soul was restored, he suffered another accident. The lost soul is not there, and there is no hope for the prince to recover completely.

Internal and external troubles are everywhere, and the prince is in a state of dispersion at this time, and the days of dispersion are numbered.

I couldn't help but feel sorry and sad for him, and before he could be reborn, I learned that he was about to die.

After tossing and turning, I finally returned to the Demon Palace, and I didn't know what my state of mind was, only unspeakable pathos.

The prince has been kind to me, no matter what, I want to repay him, only with this kindness, I think I am truly at ease.

It's a pity that I don't have much supernatural powers, and it is difficult to understand his illness.

I followed the palace man into his palace.

Seeing him lying on a beautiful couch, the light came in through the window, illuminating his sick face clearly. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his face was bloodless, and he held a wrinkled book of statecraft in his hand, and he was sleeping very deeply at this time.

A row of musicians came in, and he struggled to open his eyes, the tiredness in his eyes tugging at my heartstrings, and then he closed his eyes and turned his face away, disgusted with us musicians.

Some courtiers said that we should play music and win the favor of the prince.

And the prince scolded the courtier: "The country is in danger here, how can this prince enjoy it." ”

"Don't you want this prince to fall into unkindness and injustice!"

Through the tulle, the courtier was trained to turn pale, and hurried us out. The prince looked at us, and the musician who hid his face and hugged the piano, opened his tired eyes, pointed at me, and asked me to stay.

Bow down respectfully and wait for the dispatch.

Until the glow was exhausted, he kept wearing the music, and he couldn't resist the tiredness and just lay on the chair and closed his eyes for a few minutes.

The pen and ink were dry, and he finally rested.

I asked him if he had any tunes he wanted to hear, and he shook his head, unconcerned.

I can't help but feel astringent, I can only play the piano, it turns out that I can't help him with anything, how can I say anything to repay the favor.

Then he told me that I had left me here, but I looked a little like his old man between my eyebrows and eyes.

I was stunned for a moment, but pretended to be calm, and only nodded respectfully.

The sky is always light and breezy, with tall branches hanging and residual flowers squeezing into the window.

The birds in his house occasionally call.

But after a few days he opened the cage and let the birds go.

The room was even quieter, and there was no life.

He looked at the birds that flew away, and his mind seemed to fly away together.

During the time I came to the palace, I found that he no longer had the chic and cheerful appearance of the year, and I remember that it was always the hearty smile on his face that never left him.

Now he is sentimental, bitter in his face, he will not find palace people to make fun, and he will not sneak out to wander around......

Xu is this huge Miyagi birdcage, which finally suffocated him.

When the fighting ceased, and his illness was cured, he rode out on horseback and blew the wind, and perhaps he would be better.

Unfortunately, I can't do anything for him.

"Do you know how to play chess?" he said, looking at a chessboard alone, thoughtful.

I shook my head helplessly.

He smiled wryly.

"When I'm playing chess, I always think of solutions to any problem. ”

"Right now, I have a lot of troubles, but I can't find an opponent to play chess. ”

"The one who used to play chess with me every day is also dead......"

He was sad again, and I was terrified, thinking only about how I could conjure up a chess skill. But if I start practicing chess now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to match him.

But then he found a chess player who could play against him, and every time he finished playing, he soothed his eyebrows, and the sadness in his heart gradually disappeared.

This chess player can't see the face under his mask.

He is good at layout in chess, which always provokes the prince to rack his brains. When the two are idle to play chess, they will fight a draw, the prince can not see the loopholes in the chess game, and the chess players can only defend but not attack.

Later, the chess players were kind and seductive, and the prince sighed at the way to break the game, and said that he was willing to bow down. He furrowed his brows and thought of a solution to the problem.

I'm happy about that, too.

I was so happy, and the palm palace that was in charge of our musicians on the side saw it, and he came to me and warned me.

"Are you, His Royal Highness the Prince?"

When I heard this, I couldn't believe it, and hurriedly shook my head and explained.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is kind to his servant, and his servant is kind to His Royal Highness. ”

"Don't dare to exceed the rules. ”

Hearing this, the head of the palace felt that the reason was reasonable, and told again.

"No matter how deep the love is, the identity is insurmountable. You always remember that you are just a lowly son of a woman who will not be remembered when she dies. ”

"And he is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

......

I nodded.

In fact, I know better than him, so I have always guarded my heart, and naturally I will not fall in love with him.