In this area, everyone knows the flying double moon in the Changle Palace, it is rumored that he is very immortal, intelligent since childhood and has a talent for music and dance, and after the opportunity to meet the enlightenment of the foreign masters, he has been far away from the world since then, and has avoided the small mountain building Qingxiu in the back mountain of the Changle Palace.

Changle Palace was originally a well-known ancient temple, located on the mountainside of the lush peaks, pilgrims have always been in an endless stream, especially after I don't know when there was a legend of flying double moons, it made this palace temple a little more legendary.

"In the past six months, with the sound of the two moon sons, the night market by the Longjiang River has become more and more lively." It is said that some people come specifically to listen to the sound of the harp.

"I just don't know what the son of Shuangyue looks like!"

No one has ever seen the true face of Fei Shuangyue, only know that since half a year ago, every new moon, the Changle Palace located at the height will come out of the piano sound, the piano rhythm is full of mundane sound, and suddenly it seems to be integrated with the sound of the tide of the Longjiang River, playing a rich and abundant Haoran, so that people passing by will always be attracted by this "sound of the crescent moon".

"I heard that people are as handsome as the gods on the clouds."

"How did I hear that it was an elderly Taoist?"

"It's impossible, those people from all walks of life who went up the mountain to ask him for benefits, although they talked to him through the bamboo curtain, they all said that he was a young man."

Fei Shuangyue's position in the hearts of ordinary people has a legendary mystery and unattainable worship, so dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and gentry, all have the mentality of asking to see the legendary immortals at any cost, so as to ask the immortals to give words to solve their doubts, and although the immortals are willing to give words, they are unwilling to show their faces.

"But the Fei Shuangyue in Changle Palace has been rumored for a long time, from when I heard about it when I was a teenager to start a family, it has been decades, how can it be a young man!" A middle-aged strong man in the market said disapprovingly.

"Will you be a cultivator, what is the way to get rid of old age and return to youth, I once heard a rich businessman say that he peeked when he rolled up the bamboo curtain in the wind, Fei Shuangyue is definitely a young man, and he is quite handsome!"

"Then, in this way, Shuangyue Gongzi has reached the realm of immortality, and he is really a living immortal."

Looking at the exclamation below, the highest place of the Moon Tower, a ** elegant pavilion, with a bamboo curtain to isolate the noise of the market, from the sound of the piano, there is a gaze for a while.

"II. Second son. It seems that this Fei Shuangyue boy is deeply curious by the people. "A delicate face, black silk into two buns, blue headband fluttering, quite delicate and lovely, the title that was originally about to be called, when I looked back and saw the master's raised eyebrows, I immediately corrected it.

"Huh?"

"Uh, Childe, you've been listening to the piano for three days, don't you just continue listening to the piano today?" The little scholar Xue Shu swallowed his saliva, pulled up the bamboo curtain, and looked down at the street market below and the passers-by who tended to be quiet and listened to the piano. "Wow, the sound of this two-moon boy is really magical, the night market that was originally lively and lively is now so quiet."

His eyes rolled for a moment, and he added, "Even the restaurants around here are less noisy!" ”

"Snow Book." Sit at the table and drink wine and listen to the sound of the piano.

"Childe, if you have anything to do with Xueshu, please try to tell me." Xue Shu immediately ran to the master, and his lively personality couldn't calm down at all.

"Hmm......" As if to soothe the little animal, he reached out and patted his head, and said in a thoughtful voice, "I want to use something different to accompany the drink." ”

"Yes, master, I'll do it right away!" Xueshu took the order and left, and the pavilion was also restored, and the rhyme of the piano in the night sky sounded clearer and melodious.

"The chirping of the birds can best accompany people to relieve their worries, but occasionally come to a little clear sound under the moon, and it also feels more elegant and elegant! Do you say yes, wordless? The owner of the voice winked and flirted and walked away towards the man who had been silently following him.

"Yes." In the face of his master's frivolous behavior, the man has long been accustomed to an indifferent demeanor, only spitting out a word, and not saying much.

Yiya's voice laughed indulgently, and he laughed at himself. "Alas~~ speechless! Taciturn! Silence is indeed best at this time. ”

At this time, from the rapid and slow rhythm of the piano, slow and beautiful flowing, gurgling like a clear spring, meandering through the night sky, reflecting the tide of the river, as if the bright moon and starry sky are bursting out with sound, and finally with a clear and high long note escaping into the quiet night sky, painting the finale.

Suddenly, the night market was filled with breathless and noisy admiration.

"It's really masterful." The man in the pavilion smiled and stretched out his hand.

Wu Yan immediately handed over a purple gold flute, the body of the misty purple flute, surrounded by a finely carved golden dragon, and a tassel of gold silk stringed with jade beads.

The slender fingers played with this extraordinary purple gold flute, like reflecting the preciousness of this purple flute, on the five long fingers that were gently caressed, except for the thumb and little finger, the other long fingers were wearing rings embellished with gold ornaments and rubies and purple beads.

"Changle Palace, what a mountain and forest ancient place, is it really a fairy from heaven hidden in it?" picked up the purple gold flute and wanted to give it back with a song, but heard familiar and approaching steps.

"Second Prince." The man in a dignified brocade dress immediately bowed as soon as he entered the pavilion.

"Something's wrong?"

"Yes." Zheng Yunfei said: "The tributes from the Eastern Continent and the Western Xinjiang to the imperial court have been robbed, and it is known that some of the tributes from the Eastern Continent have been lost, among which the green pearls of the South China Sea have been determined to be lost. ”

"Is it love without hatred?" It is rumored that there is no hatred, he is a tyrant of the famous six countries, murderous, and extremely mediocre, but this he is a tyrant, but he has a hobby, and he likes to steal rare treasures.

Zheng Yunfei shook his head. "This time, there are two people, but there is no love and no hatred!"

"Didn't show up. It seems that one day when there is a chance, it should really be hate-free for a while. "The second prince, Liang Yiwei, lightly supported his jaw with a long flute." Where was the tribute looted? ”

"Forty miles east of the Imperial City!"

"Forty miles to the east." Liang Yiwei got up and walked to the window, staring at Jiang Tao and the stars and moon. "That sounds like it's not far off."

"Are the second princes going to go?"

"No, leave it to the government secretary to deal with it." Liang Yiwei smiled leisurely, and pushed open another window with a purple gold flute to let the moonlight shine in. "Tonight, I'm just listening to the sound of fairy music, ignoring nossy things, but it's a pity to miss the opportunity to share a song."

Under the moonlight, Liang Yiwei, the second prince dressed as a man today, is dazzling in a gorgeous costume, with a golden crown inlaid with deep rubies, neatly combed black hair flowing, a crescent-colored flawless face, handsome and unparalleled with a smile and lazy, red and snow-white clothes reflect the silk luster under the moonlight, and even on the single ear, there are finely carved gold earrings, hanging with fine red beads.

The gold jewelry is matched with red jewelry and jade, which is so suitable and vulgar, and it is a representative of dignity and luxury.

At this time, the night breeze was blowing, and Liang Yiwei suddenly bloomed with a meaningful smile. "This tribute to the East Continent tribute South China Sea green pearl is the most precious, rare pearl, the wind spread, really attracted a different heart of the treasure hunters, but it is a pity...... Rare treasures! ”

Facing the sassy autumn wind, she pondered for a moment and asked with a smile, "Yunfei, you said that if the government secretary of this government fails to recover the tribute, and finally goes to the imperial court, it should be ...... according to the past practice."

"If this is really the case, the empress will definitely ask your second prince's opinion whether to issue an edict to the prime minister Lan family to assist in handling the case, after all, Lan Xiangliang, the son of the Lan family, is now in charge of the imperial god hunt." Zheng Yunfei replied.

I saw Zijin Xiao leaning lightly against Liang Yiwei's pursed lips, her eyebrows were lightly constricted, she seemed to be a little self-satisfied in her chest, and a little calculating, when she raised her eyes, she couldn't hide the obvious intention in her eyes!

"This prince loves the evolution of this if, how much people look forward to it! Lan Sangara, the son of the Lan family, is the little brother of Sagara. The corners of his lips pulled a wicked smirk. Hey, although I am a lazy and useless prince, the empress's sister is always inseparable from me! When you have an important opinion, you always like to be the first to ask the king. It's really envious, jealous and hateful! ”

"The prince must not be presumptuous." Zheng Yunfei lowered his head and said.

His words successfully provoked Liang Yiwei's burst of laughter.

"Hehe, go ahead, don't disturb my Yaxing." Liang Yiwei's slender fingers pinched a grape and put it in his mouth, and his beautiful eyes were already sprinkled in the direction of Changyue Palace.

Wood is wood, and she doesn't bother to explain more to Zheng Yunfei, an idiot.

When Zheng Yunfei saw it, he also retreated with interest.

The wind rises, raising infinite warmth,

The music is still melodious, and the music at this moment is flowing abruptly, and it is still a leisurely and leisurely style, but at this moment, it is leisurely stabbing the heart with a sharp knife.

The moon hangs high, and the night is dark and the stars are scarce. Liang Yiwei stared at the seven-layer floating slaughter, and a trace of grace flowed through his beautiful eyes.

Liang Yiwei's hands were raised lightly, and his wide sleeves flew up, turning into a butterfly in the air.

Liang Yiwei's light body was already in mid-air, and in just a few seconds, she had already flown up to the Changyue Palace with light skills.

The people who were listening to the fairy music under the Changyue Palace were quietly holding their breath because of the sad tune, but when everyone saw the figure flashing in the air, they all suddenly boiled.

"Look, what's that?" A fat woman pointed to the seventh-layer floating slaughter of the Changyue Palace, and said with wide eyes.

"You're dazzled." The tall and thin woman next to the fat woman said impatiently. She was listening to the sadness, and was suddenly disturbed by her fussy sister-in-law, such a tune, it was simply a heavenly sound. It makes people feel sad to hear it.

"I really saw it, the one with the sleeves fluttering, it looked like a man." The obese woman still retorted unrelentingly.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking my sonic waves." The tall and thin woman saw the obese woman's paranoia and simply pushed her away.

……

Compared to the noisy crowd under the pagoda, there was silence inside the pagoda.

Liang Yiwei walked into the door of the seventh-floor pagoda with light steps, only to hear the sad tune flying, tactful as his heart, and the slightest trace of sadness.

Liang Yiwei sighed, what does the legendary Fei Shuangyue look like, and he actually played such a touching piano sound.

Before seeing him, Liang Yiwei had already begun to fantasize about the appearance of Fei Shuangyue. Flowing white, handsome as fairy, cold as ice, gentle as the wind, or elegant and charming? Or is it a combination of these?

It's better to see than to see, since I've come here, think about it so far. Liang lightly pressed the carved door with his white fingers, and then pushed hard.

With a creak, the door opened.

When Liang Yiwei saw Fei Shuangyue, who had the most beautiful image of a man in the world, the expression on his face was as if he had been struck by lightning.

The man in front of him, his elegant hand caressing the strings, wearing a black robe, his handsome face was angular with some innate domineering, the bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips pursed a dangerous arc, his eyebrows were flying into his sideburns, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his whole face was like a work of art from heaven. Although it is so beautiful that the gods are angry, especially the shallow smile outlined at the corner of the mouth, it is shallow and elegant, but it gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

Yue Shuangfei saw the visitor, and there was a ripple in the phoenix's eyes, but the fluctuation disappeared in an instant, and obviously he didn't expect anyone to come.

The sound of rain hitting bananas sounded, and Yue Shuangfei at this time was as calm as if talking to the air: "May I ask who Miss is?"

A trace of consternation flashed in Liang Yiwei's heart, how could he see that he was a woman dressed as a man? Later, he wanted to open it, he had been in the Fengyue place for a long time, and he had the ability to recognize people. Moreover, the status of male artists is low, even if they are male artists with status, their status in a kingdom where women are supreme is extremely low.

According to common sense, Shuangfei should give himself a big gift this month. Putting aside his noble status, even if he was an ordinary guest, he shouldn't have sat so calmly.

"I am the one who admires you." Liang Yiwei said her meaning directly when she opened her mouth, but the obscene smile in her eyes betrayed the admiration in her mouth, is she obviously here to hook up with others.

Fei Shuangyue's slender white fingers stagnated slightly, the sad sound of the piano stopped, and the eyes that were like stars and moon sprinkled on Liang Yiwei again, and his eyes stayed on Liang Yiwei's ring engraved with the word 'elm' for a moment, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Miss is the second prince?" ”

Liang Yiwei raised his eyebrows. Actually, I guessed her identity and status? Is this a god stick possessed? Or have you been in and out of Fengyue for a long time, so you also have the smell of that place? Make this product instantly recognizable?

The identity was broken, and Liang Yiwei simply walked into Yue Shuangfei more obscenely, and the shameless hand was about to reach out to hook Yue Shuangfei's chin.

Yue Shuangfei saw Liang Yiwei approaching him, his body turned, and in an instant, the person was already three meters away from Liang Yiwei.

"No, the guest officer." As soon as Yue Shuangfei's footsteps were steady, the exit said something that made Liang Yiwei want to squirt blood.

"What are you afraid of?" Liang Yiwei tried her best to hold back a smile, she knew that male artists like Yue Shuangfei were generally not selling their bodies. However, she still likes this kind of arrogant man, who is not casual, not bad

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