After thinking about it, Qian Dai suddenly sighed lowly, "So, you are destined to sit in that position." ”

Hearing this, Murong Yichen's eyes flickered and said, "Is Dai'er afraid?"

Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen lightly, turned her head and said, "I'm not afraid, I just think you're so tired." "Isn't it tiring to carry the wishes of several generations and two families?

Murong Yichen stretched out his hand to pull Qian Dai into his arms, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and said with a low smile: "As long as Dai'er is by my side, I am willing to work hard." ”

Qian Dai couldn't help but roll her eyes, what did she say about being tired and having two people together.

Stretched out his hand and pushed his hand, but he let him circle himself steadily, twisted his body helplessly, found a comfortable position and leaned against him: "The affairs of the world have been explained clearly, but you haven't said anything about your cold poison." ”

Murong Yichen paused the fingers of Qiandai's hair, and said softly: "Since you want to recover the world, you must clear up the internal troubles." ”

Hearing Murong Yichen's words, she nodded approvingly and said, "Do you mean that your cold poison was given to you by someone in the Chu Kingdom?" ”

"Yes." Murong Yichen replied softly and continued: "Although I can't be completely sure, it's probably her. "He was injured by a plot to be beaten by someone because of the cold poison, and he was able to escape the catastrophe with his great life and profound internal strength.

"Who is she?"

"The woman in the palace." Murong Yichen replied softly.

Qiandai's eyes froze, is it Concubine De? She never underestimated her, but was she the one who plotted against Murong Yichen?

Murong Yichen didn't pay attention to the deep thought in Qian Dai's eyes, and continued: "Dai'er already knows about the border pass, I'm afraid, I won't be leaving the capital soon." ”

said reluctantly hugging the person in his arms.

Dale came back to her senses, and her eyes overflowed with reluctance, but she also knew that he couldn't be with her all the time.

Nodding slightly, he said in a somewhat sullen tone: "I know, I will wait for you to come back." ”

Murong Yichen patted Qiandai's head lightly and sighed, "I really want to take you, but the battlefield is too dangerous." ”

"Moreover, now you need to help me watch my father in the capital."

"What's wrong with my father?" Qian Dai raised her eyes with some confusion.

"I always feel that my father has something to hide from me." Murong Yichen's eyes were a little dark, and Qiandai looked solemn, in the previous relationship with Murong Ronglan, she could see that for Murong Yichen's son, Mu Ronglan obviously trusted and loved him very much, but now Murong Yichen said that Murong Ronglan had something to hide from him, and it seemed that it must not be a trivial matter.

Looking at Qiandai's solemn expression, Murong Yichen chuckled: "It's a bit out of place for us to say these things when we just got married, let's go to the garden for a walk after dinner." ”

Now that she has just gotten married, it is indeed a bad thing to say that these deep topics are indeed a bad scenery, Qiandai nodded, and Murong Yichen hugged her and walked towards the garden on the other side.

Looking at the festive lanterns hanging on both sides, as well as the renovated Fenglin Courtyard, Qiandai felt a sense of belonging in her heart.

In the future, this is her home, and this realization warms her heart.

With a slightly soft expression, Murong Yichen knew what she was thinking as soon as she lowered her head, and happily hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "Does Dai'er like it?" ”

How can there be anything you don't like in your own home, Qian Dai glanced at Murong Yichen and wanted to glare at him, but she couldn't help but nod when she saw the smile on his lips.

Murong Yichen's smile widened more and more, and he hugged her into the small pavilion in the garden, and at this time Qian Dai saw the piano that had been placed in the pavilion, and there was a Xiao, what else did she not understand.

glanced at him with a smile, walked to the piano and said: "When I greeted my relatives, the sound of your flute at that time opened my eyes, today I played the piano, how did you play the flute." ”

Murong Yichen had this idea in mind, and when he heard Qian Dai's mention, he couldn't help but hook his lips, "Yes." ”

Qian Dai smiled and glanced at him, and teased: "What kind of music does the husband want to hear." ”

It was rare to hear this husband, Murong Yichen's whole face was as bright as spring, and he said softly: "Is there anything more beautiful than the song that the lady played in the Northern Xinjiang Palace before?" ”

Qian Dai stroked the qin's hand, picked her eyes and squinted at Murong Yichen and smiled: "It turns out that the husband is jealous." ”

"The lady is too recruiting, and she can't be jealous of her husband." Murong Yichen said in a low voice, with a hint of grievance in his tone.

The corners of Qian Dai's mouth couldn't help twitching, and she looked at Murong Yichen and suddenly thought about it: "How about I play a song for my husband that you have never heard before, although it is not as beautiful as "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", but it is also a different taste. ”

Upon hearing this, Murong Yichen first frowned unhappily, "Lady, do you want to favor one over the other?" ”

Qian Dai couldn't help but glared at Murong Yichen, "Now that I'm married to you, I'm not afraid to sour myself to death if I'm jealous, I'll play it to you first, and you'll know, it's no worse than "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”

Murong Yichen glanced at Qian Dai lightly, as if he wanted to explore the truth of her words, Qian Dai didn't bother to bother with him, but in his heart he was curious about the effect of modern pop songs played on the guzheng, so he tuned the tune himself, and then plucked the strings and began to play.

The flat tone, the song was not very moving, and it didn't give Murong Yichen much surprise, he frowned, but at this time, Qian Dai began to sing in a low voice, and her fresh and ethereal voice suddenly made Murong Yichen's eyes light up.

The smoke rises to find love, like waves sweeping the sand

When I met her, I was like a pear blossom in the spring

Swing the sword to break the end of the world, and the acacia put it down lightly

In my dreams, I was obsessed with it

Regardless of the generals, the princes

It doesn't matter what will happen forever

Seek only love and resolution

This red dust is chaotic and never ends

Love is more love for eternity

Be more gentle like water

Who cares who is the master of Spring and Autumn

There is love in a lifetime, so don't be afraid of wind and sand

Sad white hair can't keep the fragrance

Throw away the picturesque country, change her smile like a flower

Resist the empty worries of this life

If there is no resentment, love and hate will follow her

The love of heaven and earth is endless

Just for her to stand up to the world

Regardless of the generals, the princes

It doesn't matter what will happen forever

Seek only love and resolution

This red dust is chaotic and never ends

Love is more love for eternity

Be more gentle like water

Who cares who is the master of Spring and Autumn

There is love in a lifetime, so don't be afraid of wind and sand

Sad white hair can't keep the fragrance

Throw away the picturesque country, change her smile like a flower

Resist the empty worries of this life

If there is no resentment, love and hate will follow her

The love of heaven and earth is endless

Just for her to stand up to the world

There is love in a lifetime, so don't be afraid of wind and sand

Sad white hair can't keep the fragrance

Throw away the picturesque country, change her smile like a flower

Resist the empty worries of this life

If there is no resentment, love and hate will follow her

The love of heaven and earth is endless

Just for her to stand up to the world

The singing voice in the courtyard floated, intoxicated the minds of a lot of people, the corners of Murong Yichen's mouth became more and more wide, when Qiandai raised her eyes to look at herself, she had already picked up the flute and began to play, with the tune she played, the two tacitly played the piano and flute ensemble, the sound of the piano was loud, the sound of the flute was faint, mixed with the full affection of the song, it was intoxicating, and it floated out of the Fenglin Courtyard, so that the pedestrians passing in Beijing forgot to take a step, and couldn't help but stop and listen to this wonderful and heavenly sound.

At the end of the song, the two were affectionate, and they heard each other's hearts, full of joy and joy, but they didn't know how many wine glasses were crushed by the sad person.

(To be continued.) )