Feng Hua's jade blood flute had been put away, but everyone was still immersed in sadness and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until......

There was a "bang", and the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground and shattering.

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Feng Hua was full of haze, and looked at the emperor above with an innocent expression.

It looks like he's fallen asleep and just woke up.

"Huh......?! Not...... No problem. Only then did the emperor come back to his senses and stammered in response to Feng Hua.

He still couldn't figure out what was going on with Fang Cai? How could he have fallen back into a world of sorrow from a world full of painful memories?

The scene that flashed in front of his eyes was really unforgettable.

I wanted to directly reach out to the little girl and boy, but when I stretched out my hand, I found that he couldn't touch the people or objects in the scene at all.

It was a frustration of powerlessness.

The emperor returned to his senses, and the others naturally returned to their senses one by one. But after coming back to their senses, they found that they had been so sad that they burst into tears without knowing it.

The ministers hurriedly wiped away their tears, smoothed the corners of their clothes, and tidied up their appearances, so as not to leave a bad impression in front of the saints.

As soon as many daughters of the family realized their gaffes, they also asked the emperor for instructions, and went to the side hall to repair and change clothes.

They also expect to meet a good family in this banquet, or take the opportunity to meet the prince and fly on the branches to become phoenixes, so naturally they can't continue to stay at the banquet with tears on their faces.

"I didn't expect Prince Dugu to have such attainments in music, and he can actually bring people to the realm of your illusion, and even let me and my ministers fall into it, it's really amazing." When the daughters of the major families withdrew from the main hall, the emperor's face suddenly became gloomy.

Not only the emperor, but even the ministers present also showed dishes on their faces.

It wasn't until now that they found out that they, who had lived for half their lives, were almost controlled by someone in the unknown cause.

If Feng Hua hadn't accidentally broken the wine glass, they would have been immersed in the world conjured up by Dugu's shocking music at this moment.

It was an unaware immersion of the outside world.

If there are ill-intentioned people in the hall, and seize the opportunity, they will strike while they are unconscious. Then everyone present will become a fish without the power to resist, to be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, the emperor's heart was shocked like a fox: Dugu was shocked by it, he did it on purpose!

He is the master of the wind music, and it is impossible not to know what kind of power is carried in the music of Fang Cai.

Knowing that it is powerful, he still has to use it, what is Dugu Jingchen doing this for?

As the king of a country, he is not a three-year-old child who does not know the world, and he will not believe that Dugu Jingchen just wants them to watch the sad story in the fantasy world.

Obviously, the emperor and the ministers didn't know what had just happened, and they didn't know that it was Feng Hua's "City in the Sky" that introduced them to that sad story, so that they and the others picked up a small life in the collective lullaby of Dugu and the dust.

But the emperor and the ministers don't know what happened, and it doesn't mean that Yeluo, Duguyan and Lonely Jingchen don't know.

The three of them were completely sober parties, how could they not know what had just happened.

"Back to the Emperor of Western Chu, just now the prince is not the only one who plays music." Dugu was shocked to hide the deep shock in his eyes, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at Yeluo, who was still sitting in front of the guqin and looking up at Feng Hua motionlessly, and glanced at Feng Hua by the way.

This woman moved really fast, but she hid the flute in an instant, so that he couldn't prove her even if he wanted to.

If you exit it out of thin air, others won't believe it.

The emperor looked at Dugu's frightened gaze, only to find that there was a guqin in front of Yeluo at some point, and it should be a medium piano used by the musicians in the palace.

I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Yeluo would never look at this kind of goods, and he was even more disdainful of this level of qin, and the only thing that could enter his eyes was the Fuxi guqin that had been passed down for thousands of years.

But what's the matter today, he actually helped him with his own hands, which he would never look at on a regular basis, which is really strange.

Could it be that after Fenghua changed, Yeluo also changed? Yes, exactly.

The emperor secretly praised his explanation in his heart, but his face was reversed, and he smiled: "It turned out to be Luo'er, you can have such attainments, it is simply the pride of the Western Chu Dynasty and the pride of the Fengyun Continent." ”

If it is Ye Luo, then he can not worry, no matter how capable Ye Luo is, he will not endanger the Western Chu Dynasty.

It was their agreement, an agreement that only the two of them knew.

Ye Luo didn't answer the emperor's words, but directly reached out and dragged Feng Hua, who was on his left side and not far from him, to his side, and held her weak and boneless little hand tightly.

His eyes were full of heaviness and distress.

What the hell she went through caused so much sadness in her heart.

No one knew how much his heart hurt as he listened to her blow full of sadness, and how much he wished he could bear all that sadness in her place.

She should be carefree.

Feng Hua didn't know that a song she played casually actually caused infinite reverie in Ye Luo's heart, so that on an important day later, when Ye Luo asked, it caused a "blood and light disaster".

Of course, this is all in the future......

"What are you doing?" Feng Hua was drinking water, and after blowing for so long, his saliva was dry. But the water was only half drunk, and he was dragged into his arms by this domineering man.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes: what kind of nerves did he have.

"Feng'er, from now on, you only need to be responsible for being happy, and I will take care of the rest." Ye Luo whispered in Feng Hua's ear.

Rare gentleness, from the bottom of my heart.

Feng Hua's body trembled: Leave everything to him...... And she just needs to be responsible for living happily.

Is this really possible? She never thought about it.

Whether it was in her previous life or before Yeluo said this, she had always worked alone, even though she still had a few friends and relatives around her.

For example, Wan'er, Feng Chengde and grandma.

But she never had the idea of dependence, and today, the belief in her heart was shaken.

Maybe she can really try it, even if she is unfortunate enough to wear it back in the future, it can still leave a memory worth remembering.

But Lady Luck is always on her side, and she didn't let her die in the explosion carefully planned by the adultererous husband ......****, so how could she ruthlessly take it back after she invested in her feelings.

In Ye Luo's sincere eyes, Feng Hua finally defeated the scruples in his heart, raised his head and showed a big smile at him: "Okay, you work hard, I'm a loser." ”

The smile was like a flower, and it touched the chord of Yeluo's heart again.

"Okay, I'll work hard, you're a loser."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the red line was invisibly pulled.

…………

Dugu Jingchen had already returned to his seat, but with inquiry, his interested eyes always drifted to Fenghua from time to time.

This woman is very good, and only such a woman is worthy of him. (To be continued.) )