"Brother Jing?" Feng Chuchu couldn't help but call out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?"

Tuoba Long didn't hear the words in Feng Chuchu's mouth clearly, and then asked curiously.

He thought that Feng Chuchu was talking to himself.

"Oh! It's nothing! Feng Chuchu saw that his words had attracted Tuoba Long's attention, so he hurriedly shook his head with a smile, and then explained, "I just saw a person!" It feels familiar! But after thinking about it, I thought maybe I was dazzled! ”

It can't be Brother Jing's! How can it be so coincidental! I'm definitely dazzled!

Feng Chuchu felt that things in the world could not be so coincidental, so he said that he forcibly convinced himself and persuaded himself to believe that it was just an illusion of missight.

As she spoke, her face couldn't help but darken.

At this time......

"Huh! ~The dish is coming! ~”

The shopkeeper made a long call, led the two miscellaneous people, and brought the dishes together.

The sentient also walked in.

"That's it! Let's eat! After walking for so long, I must be hungry! ”

Tuoba Long noticed the faint frustration on Feng Chuchu's face, patted Feng Chuchu's shoulder, and asked Feng Chuchu to go to dinner together.

He didn't say it, but he felt a little pity for Feng Chuchu in front of him.

She must have missed her loved ones too much!

"Hmm!"

Feng Chuchu nodded lightly, turned around and wanted to walk back to the table, but she just walked to the guzheng in the room, glanced at it, and then couldn't help but stop her feet.

"Uncle Long! You and Yueqin eat first! I'll play a song for you! ”

She smiled happily on the surface, but she was a little sad in her heart.

"Good! Then we'll hear it! ”

Tuoba Long glanced at Lin Yueqin, and saw that she was also very happy, so he responded with a smile.

Then, he sat back at the table, and while sitting upright at the table, he pricked up his ears and waited for Feng Chuchu to play a song.

At this time, Feng Chuchu also sat in front of the guzheng.

She sat in front of the zither, lifted her sleeves, straightened her back, stretched out two white and slender jade hands, and then gently pressed her fingers on the strings of the zither and slowly stroked them.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng! ~Zheng Zheng Zheng! ~”

She tried the sound, and felt that the timbre was good, so she played it "Zhengzheng".

"Zheng Zheng Zheng! ~Zheng Zheng Zheng! ~”

It's just that she was bouncing, but she couldn't help frowning, and there were some more wet red marks in her eyes.

Brother Jing! Where the hell are you? Why do I find you all the time, but I can't find you?

Where the hell are you?

In a song, it is full of her thoughts about Tuoba Jing, and in a song, she is waiting for Tuoba Jing's infatuation.

Musicals:

"Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" - Lin Zhixuan

The sound of bustle escaped into the empty door

It has tormented the world

Dreams are cold and tossing and turning all their lives

There are a few more love debts

Such as you default to life and death, etc

Waiting for the rings of the year

The Futu Pagoda is broken in several layers

Whose soul was broken?

The pain went straight to a broken lamp

The collapsed mountain gate

Let me wait for history to turn around

Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play

A song of zither

The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

The stone slab reverberated and waited

The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

Listen to the laughter of youth

The envy of many

The annals of history are gentle and refuse

The pen is too ruthless

Fireworks are easy to cold and easy to separate

And you're asking me if I'm serious

Thousands of years later, the world is deeply affectionate

Who else is waiting

And how can Qingshi not be true

Weishu Luoyang City

If you have crossed paths with a past life

Follow the red dust and follow me

Wandering for a lifetime

The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I've heard that you're always alone

The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees

The stone slab reverberated and waited

The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city

The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village

Fate is rooted in us

Fate is rooted in us

Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity

……

Several people were fascinated by it, and they couldn't help but fall silent.

The sound of this zither is melodious and poignant, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, not only pure and pleasant, but also infatuated with Feng Chuchu's infatuation waiting for Tuoba Jing.

Infatuated tunes, infatuated people, and infatuated waiting, how many people are haggard and sad.

Feng Chuchu borrowed the lyricism of the song to deeply engrave every note and note into the hearts of Tuoba Long and Lin Yueqin.

Wonderful! Beautiful! Carry somebody away! But there is always a sadness that a woman is waiting for her lover not to come!

When Lin Yueqin heard this song, she suddenly remembered her infatuation waiting for Xiao Xincheng, and she couldn't control herself for a while, and she couldn't help crying.

"Good! Good! What a good play! ”

As soon as the sound of the zither stopped, Tuoba Long immediately clapped his hands and applauded, and he also clapped his hands vigorously and praised them.

"Uncle Long praised it falsely! Chu Chu is just a momentary itch, and he doesn't play it well! I hope Uncle Long won't laugh! ”

Feng Chuchu got up and thanked Tuoba Long.

She just remembered that Tuoba Jing was sad and wanted to vent her emotions through the music, but she didn't want to show off her skills to win Tuoba Long's praise.

But Tuoba Long just wanted to praise Feng Chuchu.

"Say! ~It's not good if you're like that! Then I really can't find a good player to play! ”

She played really well, and Tuoba Long was just telling the truth!

"Then thank you Uncle Long for the compliment!"

Feng Chuchu was so said by Tuoba Long, so he had to accept the praise.

"Come on! Come and eat! ”

"Hmm!"

Feng Chuchu was in a much better mood, and in response to Tuoba Long's wishes, he was ready to start eating.

But just when she was about to use chopsticks to eat, she didn't know that there was a person standing downstairs, looking upstairs stupidly.

The person downstairs was the man Feng Chuchu had just glanced at by chance, that is, the Tuoba Jing she had been unable to find for thousands of years.

……

Tuoba Jing passed downstairs and went to a nearby post station.

He handed the letter he had written, then turned around and went back the way he came.

When he walked downstairs to the Wolong Inn again, he heard someone upstairs playing a poignant and moving zheng.

A song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", easy to cold and easy to divide.

A pair of bitter lovers, dead and alive can never see each other again, which is heartbreaking to hear.

I don't know why, Tuoba Jing was fascinated by it, but he couldn't help but feel inexplicably sad along with the song in his heart.

Perhaps, the one upstairs is the same as me!

He felt that he had a soulmate with the person playing upstairs, so he planned to go upstairs to find the person who played for a while.

But just as he was about to step into the Wolong Inn, there was a call from beside him.

"Shi Jing!"

Tuoba Jing turned his face, but saw Feng Yingying standing opposite him with a smile on her stomach.

"Why are you here?"

Tuoba Jing was afraid that there would be too many people coming and going on the street, and he would happen to bump into Feng Yingying, so he hurried over.

He carefully supported Feng Yingying, like a gentle and considerate husband, and then said with concern: "Didn't you say, didn't I ask you to come with me?" ”

"I'm so bored in the house! I feel bored! I found it! I know you're definitely going to be here! How's it going, is there any news for the letter? ”

Feng Yingying smiled sweetly, and then asked with concern.

Since the incident in Fang Shan, Tuoba Jing and Feng Yingying have gone all the way north to the Rouxuan Realm. However, by the time they reached a mountain near Rougen, the money on them had already been spent. The two have nowhere to go, and life begins to become very embarrassing. Feng Yingying is pregnant and needs to take care of her body. Tuoba Jing had no choice but to go up the mountain to hunt for Feng Yingying, and use the prey to make up for Feng Yingying. But who knows, when Tuoba Jing was hunting, he actually shot the same prey as Tuoba Long, who came to hunt and guarded Rouxuan.

Tuoba Long thought that he was destined for Tuoba Jing, and saw that he and Feng Yingying were helpless and living in embarrassment, so he was kind for a while and took them back to the palace to take them in.

Since then, they have been living under pseudonyms and living in the royal palace of Tuoba Dragon.

"Still nothing!"

When Tuoba Jing heard Feng Yingying's question, he shook his head frustratedly, and then had doubts in his heart.

(To be continued.) )