Chapter 74: The Flute of the Night

Originally, this group of people was a little incongruous in Ziyan's eyes, and they couldn't think of what was wrong, but now when they saw this thing, they found out what was wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The burden placed on the side of the bed has been opened, but several sets of son's gorgeous clothes have been revealed inside!

What is the identity of Bear Heart? No matter what his identity was before, at least now in name, he is the master found by the Xiang family! So no matter what Xiang Bo thinks in his heart, how he disdains, how he looks down on him, at least on the bright side, he doesn't dare to abuse him, and he doesn't dare to miss him in the same clothes, but why is Xiong Xin still wearing that tattered herdsman's outfit?

Ziyan closed the peeking rhombic glasses, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she knew what to do.

It was late at night, and there was no light or sound in the courtyard under Xiang Bo Xiongxin's entourage, except for the candles lit by the night watchmen and horses and the occasional footsteps when walking around the night, but not all the people who didn't have to keep the night vigil fell asleep.

Xiong Xin sat in front of the window, there was no light in the room, but the wide open window greeted the moonlight sprinkled all over the place, and a little soft light lingered around him, but it made the simple young man dyed with a little sadness.

Xiong Xin still doesn't know why he left the grassland for some reason.

He originally lived in a large grassland, alone with a large flock of sheep as a companion, in the spring, the snow-white sheep spread on the tender green grass, really like the reflection of clouds spread on the blue sky, but this day is green. Xiong Xin was not born a person, he remembered that when he was a child, there was an old uncle named "Xiong Xin's house slave" by his side. The house slave was very kind to him, found him food, and taught him to learn something called writing, Xiong Xin didn't remember his father and mother, nor did he remember that he had brothers and sisters, as if Xiong Xin was born only as a house slave.

It's just that the house slave often looks at himself with a very strange look, as if he is a little sorry and pitiful, and it seems to be sad. often muttered: "It's a pity that the little master was born at the wrong time, otherwise, he should be the master of the Chu State" and other words that Xiong Xin couldn't understand. But then the slave got old, and fell asleep on the grass and never woke up. After that, Xiong Xin was alone for a long, long time, the grass was green again and again, the snowflakes fell and melted, and the calm time passed for a long, long time, so long that Xiong Xin gradually grew into a sturdy teenager, so long that Xiong Xin had almost forgotten the thing called words that the house slave taught him.

Until ten days ago, a man who called himself Xiang Bo found him on the prairie and said that Xiong Xin was the prince of Chu State, and he wanted to restore Chu State and a lot of other words that Xiong Xin couldn't understand. Xiong Xin didn't want to go with him at first, because Xiong Xin couldn't let go of his sheep, and Xiong Xin didn't know him. But then Xiang Bo took out a stone with a beautiful color like grass, with a strange but beautiful pattern on it, Xiong Xin remembered that the house slave gave him a stone with the same pattern but the color of the night sky, saying that this was called a "jade plate", saying that this was the symbol of Xiong Xin's family. Since this man named Xiang Bo has the same things as a house slave, it means that the house slave guided him. So Xiong Xin left with Xiang Bo after he promised that he would take care of his white cloud flock, leaving the beautiful prairie and walking through many places.

These places are different from the prairie, there are many, many mountains, many, many rivers, many, many people, and many, many things that Xiong Xin has not seen before, but there are not so many sheep on the grassland here, and many of these people are even thinner than the thinnest sheep in his flock, they will not laugh, the expression on their faces makes Xiong Xin frightened and pitiful, just like those lambs in the flock who are about to die, and the dead silence in his eyes is frightening and unbearable.

Bear Heart doesn't like it, he wants to go back to his savannah, his flock. But Xiong Xin didn't tell Uncle Xiang, because he felt that Uncle Xiang didn't seem to like him. Although Xiang Bo would give him delicious food, clothes that were as soft as clouds in the sky and more colorful than the wild flowers on the grassland, he would give him many, many new and interesting things that he had never seen before. However, Xiang Bo's eyes were not as loving and respectful as those of a house slave. Xiang Bo looked at him like he was looking at the flock of sheep raised by Xiong Xin, so Xiong Xin didn't like Xiang Bo, but Xiong Xin didn't say it, Xiong Xin, who grew up with the sheep, was not used to talking, he was used to using actions to show it. So Xiong Xin refused the clothes that Xiang Bo gave him, and refused to accept everything that Xiang Bo gave him that made him new but frightened. Xiong Xin likes to be alone, and it is better to have his sheep by his side, but every day there are people around him, and he doesn't like these people, they have the same smell as wolves on the grassland, sharp and bloodthirsty.

Xiong Xin looked at the night sky outside the window, looked at the moon and stars in the sky, looked at the dark blue sky, all here are different from the grassland, only these moons and stars are the same moon and the same stars on the grassland. The reason why Xiong Xin didn't go out into the yard to see it was because he felt that Xiang Bo and those wolf-like people didn't like him to walk around casually, so he didn't go out.

Today's moon is so small, the moon on the grassland is very big, but today's stars are very bright, but not as bright as the grassland, the sky here is so small, so high, the sky on the grassland is very low, lying on the high hills, the dark blue sky is like a quilt to cover him. I really want to go back to the grassland! With his sheep by his side, as long as the sheep, not the wolf-like people.

Thinking, the night was already late, and he wanted to sleep.

Suddenly, a thin sound of the shepherd's flute crept into his ears.

Whose jade flute is flying in the dark? Scattered into the autumn wind full of the city. In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.

Xiong Xin's eyes lit up, he liked this flute, and this flute made him sound in the grassland. When he was on the steppe, he also had a shepherd flute, which he often played to his flock, and his flock loved the sound of his flute.

Following the sound of the shepherd's flute, he walked to a wall and fumbled to put his ear on it, trying to listen more closely. Suddenly, the wall moved, creating a dark path. Xiong Xin is not surprised, he has walked several such paths in the past few days with Xiang Bo, and after walking for a long time, he will leave the city where there are many people and go to a place with fewer people. However, Xiong Xin doesn't like to walk this kind of road, it is dark and narrow, which makes him very uncomfortable, and he will hit his head if he is not careful, not at all like the wide and bright grassland, you can walk anywhere, and there is a road everywhere. But today, the longing for the sound of the shepherd's flute overcame the disgust for the path, and he walked into the dark path.

However, to Xiong Xin's delight, the path was not as long as Xiang Bo took him, and after a few steps, he saw the moonlight at the exit. He hurried a few steps and hurried to the exit.

As soon as he walked to the exit, Xiong Xin was shocked by the scene in front of him and stayed in place, forgetting his actions and words......