Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cha Muhe Confesses

The next day, the sky was clear, but it was not the same day, and the cold wind blew the surface of the Yao Pond like smoke and rain.

Since the last attack of Zhenxiang villains, today Cha Muhe has set the time in the afternoon, that is, at three o'clock in the afternoon, it is Lang Lang hanging in the sky during the day, and this killer also needs to be afraid of three points.

What's more, in order to meet Zhenxiang, the prince actually sent his secret Deadpool to ambush in the deep forest, so as not to kill the assassin again, which is not good for the girl.

A bamboo row floats on the surface of the water, a wooden silk piano is lined up, and the piano sits behind a chaotic little prince, with five fingers plucking the strings rapidly, and its sound actually ripples on the lake surface under the bamboo row, and the floating fish under the shallow water jumps and flies.

A flock of crows fluttered their wings and flew away, never to return to their nest in the tree.

"Zhenxiang, you're coming, aren't you?"

……

In the woods, a woman dressed in colorful shirts and brocade walked through the trees.

The sound of the prince's qin is too ecstatic, but Li Zhenxiang is disgusted, it has been some time since the last tryst, why is this Chamu and Fuqin skills still so bad.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly climaxed, and under the bamboo row, there were no longer ripples, but the waves were rolling, and the small fish under the water no longer jumped and flew, but rolled their eyes and twitched.

"Oh, Cha Muhe, don't touch it anymore, it's too ugly!"

The girl suddenly flew out of the forest, tapping the mirror-like water surface, the silk shirt and the shadow fluttered like a fairy, floating forward with the cold wind of the northern country.

Suddenly, the woman flew away from the Qing Baguio Pond, fled for nine days, and then slowly descended from the sky, and her toes gently dropped on the bamboo row, appearing in front of Cha Muhe.

The little prince stared widely, but he had never seen Li Zhenxiang like this, like an immortal in the fairy palace, and a misty fairy pool.

"Huh! Don't play it, play it again, and smash your piano! ”

As soon as Zhenxiang drank it, he pulled back Chamuhe, who was staring at Zhenxiang.

"Zhenxiang, you're here, very good, very good, this king has learned two piano rhymes, one slow, one urgent, which one do you want to hear?"

"Don't listen, are you okay, it's okay, this girl has gone back to the palace!"

After that, Zhenxiang wants to leave with some water.

The prince paused, and asked Miss Xiang Zhenxiang why she knew the place and time of today's meeting if she hadn't opened the note last night.

As soon as she asked, she stopped, and then pursed her lips and smiled, this Cha Mu and Ping'er agreed that he would be in this woods every time, and he likes to stroke the qin, if you want to think that the rhyme of the piano is ethereal and deep, only on this Yao Pond, the sound can be transmitted from all sides, so that others can find such a sound.

And because the last meeting was the dark night under the scarlet moon, the sky and waterfall sprinkled with soft light, its environment is quite quiet, although it is a dark night, but it is the prince who can find the bamboo row.

Today is a long smoke, the night is almost light, it is not suitable to touch the qin, and the prince is also afraid of the night, the group of killers rushed out again, afraid that Cha Mu and could not prevent it, so he changed the time of meeting to day, so that Cha Mu and the secret guards sent by Cha Mu to ambush the forest, it is easier to lock the target.

Cha Mu and Nai Beihan Prince, every morning need to discuss in the court, after the dispersal of the dynasty back to the house is basically in the afternoon, Mu and the palace is also some distance from this grove, and it takes more than an hour to go, so Li Zhenxiang is sure that this little prince must be sitting in the bamboo row in the afternoon, waiting for Zhenxiang to appear.

Li Zhenxiangyi's exquisite reasoning convinced the little prince, and he muttered to himself, such a peerless good woman must be his own.

It's just that this girl, a few words just want to leave, and with this chamu and how to keep it, she can't hold this girl's heart to leave.

"Zhenxiang !!" Suddenly, Cha Muhe couldn't bear it, so he drank at Zhenxiang, "In this northern cold land, have you really liked me?" ”

Li Zhenxiang's face twitched, why is this so familiar.

The girl couldn't help but sigh, this son of Xibang is like this, she has already broken his heart, and today there is another chaotic little prince of Beihan, but the girl doesn't want to break this prince's heart again.

She didn't want to say anything more, just stomped her feet, gathered her true qi, and flew away from the bamboo raft.

"Zhenxiang!"

A shadow appeared in the girl's eyes, Cha Muhe stopped Zhenxiang's body, pressed Li Zhenxiang down, and the two reset the bamboo row.

"Zhenxiang, you will follow this king, become the wife of this king, and in the future, you will be named Tiankedun, will you be?"

Cha Muhe is also very tender, although he is usually a little domineering, but Zhenxiang can see from the expression on Mu Hejun's face that this person really likes himself.

"Zhenxiang!" A hug came and took Zhenxiang into his arms.

Before the girl could react, she pressed her face against Muhe's silver-white armor again.

"Prince, please respect yourself!"

The girl pushed Mu He away, and her strength was so great that she almost pushed him into the Yao Pond.

"Prince, the girl still has something to do, let's leave first, and if we find time next time, we will meet again."

As soon as the girl paused, Cha Muhe stopped Li Zhenxiang, who was in a hurry to leave the place.

"Zhenxiang, you will reply to me, have you really liked this king?"

……

On the water of Baguio Pond, there was a dead silence for three minutes, and the girl was silent, bowing her head and saying nothing.

"Zhenxiang, why don't you speak?"

This sound is still as soft as clear water, but there is no usual domineering, I just want to wait for the girl's reply.

"Prince Cha, let me go, will you do it? The girl was afraid that if she spoke out, she would break the prince's heart! ”

"Not a moment?"

Cha Muhe couldn't bear it, he was so sincere, this Li Zhenxiang didn't move the slightest emotion, he was disheartened, like ashes.

"If there is a fate in the afterlife, stay with you again, don't miss each other today, and look for girl's love again."

After that, Li Zhenxiang turned her back on Mu He and no longer looked at each other.

"Zhenxiang, are you so obsessed with the dead general in this palace?"

Suddenly, Zhenxiang was stunned, this Cha Muhe actually regarded Hao Yu of Xibang as the dust of Dongqiu.

Her face showed a trace of contempt, but she didn't expect that this Hao Yu had also become so black, and sincerely deceived this little prince, no wonder he was in a coma for two days, eager to cut off the other party's head and pay tribute to the gods.

The girl still said silently, but Cha Muhe was heartbroken, and stepped directly towards the water, and also clicked on the water Yao Pond like a dragonfly, escaped into the woods, and disappeared.

"Such feelings, but the girl has lost you after all, the octagonal courtyard, Qingshui Yaochi, the two generals, each cherished."

……

On the bamboo row, the girl is left alone, and a piano is placed on the small table of the bamboo row, but the elegance of the girl is raised, that is, sitting behind the piano, and stroking the silk piano.

A song of sorrow spread through the valley, its compassion, its voice was cold, so that the blue pond rippled, and the fish in the water wept.

"The soldiers on the battlefield must eventually have souls, a pot of turbid wine and laughter, full of devastation, what to fear, dragon horse Xiao Xiao crushed the dust!"

Behind the woods, under the sound of the harp, a vigorous sound also reached the girl's keen ears along with the rhythm.

Who is writing poems in the forest, come out with this girl! ”