"What's the news?" Mo Ziyu asked strangely.

"Didn't the girl ask my brother to investigate the matter of that madman?" Qing Ling said, "There is a clue. ”

"That's great, it's been so long, there's finally news!" Mo Ziyu said happily.

"It's not early today. Qingling said, "Early tomorrow morning, my brother will come back and tell the girl in detail about the situation." ”

"That's very good. Mo Ziyu said, "If you can really find that person, many things will be solved." ”

Tibetan incense building.

The sound of the piano is still the same, compared to the excitement of other people in the building, the sound of the piano is a little bleak and cold.

He sat in the hallway on the second floor, but it was as if he were in another world.

The luthier was expressionless, but focused on playing the piano, which was not for the pleasure-seekers, but for himself.

A slender jade finger rested on the pianist's shoulder, and a soft voice sounded in his ear: "Not happy?"

"Mulan was destroyed on the night of the reunion, our family of four had a dinner, but the enemy broke through the palace gate. The father and queen mother were martyred, the whereabouts of my sister are unknown, and today is also my sister's birthday, I don't know if she is still alive, I don't know if she is happy. The pianist said with a faint sadness.

The matchmaker hugged the piano master from behind, put her face against his back, and said softly: "I'm here! I've always been by your side, and I'll always be with you!"

"I knew there was a cat between you!" Qi Zi called lightly, and then jumped up the stairs, sat on the railing, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and looked at the two people in front of him with eyebrows.

The matchmaker's charming eyebrows and eyes were slanted upward, and her red lips raised a light smile: "What do you know about your little child!"

"I've been in the Tibetan Xianglou for so long, I know what I should know and what I shouldn't know!" Mi Zi said, "I made a bet with Yunxiang earlier, did you two hook up a long time ago, she still didn't believe it, she felt that the matchmaker was the top brand of the Tibetan Xianglou, and she must have a very high vision, how could she look down on a piano master!

Qi Muxuan stopped the sound of the piano, raised his eyes to look at Qi Zi, and asked, "Then what do you think I should be?"

"I don't know who you are, but I know that you're definitely not just a pianist!" Qi Zi laughed, "Don't be so serious, I'm just asking casually!"

Qi Muxuan was still staring at Mi Zi, and Mi Zi felt a little uncomfortable, so he looked away, played a few fragmentary notes at the pianist, and asked with the music: "Doesn't the prince want to return to Nanchu?"

"Who wants to stay in a foreign land. Qi Zi smiled bitterly, "What do I think can be? This world is not turned by my will. ”

"Maybe I can help you get back to Nanchu. Qi Muxuan said again.

"You?" Qi Zi became a little interested, and looked at Qi Muxuan a few times, "Do you have any ways to help me return to Nanchu? ”

"The son of the world is only afraid that he can't trust me now. Qi Muxuan said lightly, "When the prince really wants to go back to Nanchu one day, come to me again." ”

Qi Zi jumped down from the railing, looked at the violinist in front of him, and asked solemnly, "Who are you?"

"Someone who can help you get home. Qi Muxuan said lightly, "When we cooperate, you will know my identity." ”

As the words fell, he picked up his piano and got up to leave.

The matchmaker hooked Mi Zi's neck with one hand, and her eyes were like silk: "Don't forget that there is me." ”

"You guys?"

"Naturally. The matchmaker smiled softly, "Shizi, remember, we may be the only ones who can help you." ”

The origin of Qi Muxuan and the matchmaker is unknown, and Mi Zi's heart is also full of doubts, but he will only hide this doubt in his heart, and he will not say a word to others.

It wasn't until midnight that Mi Zi returned to the post house drunk and hazy, the light in his room was turned on, he woke up half drunk, hurriedly pushed the door in, and shouted: "Who doesn't go home in the middle of the night, what's going on with me!"

He rubbed his eyes, glanced at the people under the lamp, and said in surprise: "Changle, why are you here with me when you are not in the palace?"

"Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, the family is reunited, you are alone here, without relatives, I am afraid that you will be lonely, so I want to accompany you!" Changle closed the book, "He Zeng thought, you have never come back, where have you got?"

"I don't have any friends here, where else can I go?" Qi Zi grabbed her hair, "It's that I can't live with the princess, why should the princess be so good to me, I'm not worth it!"

"We can't be husband and wife or friends, what's worth it to be righteous to our friends?" Princess Changle smiled, "We've known each other for six or seven years, and meeting and fighting are longer than living in peace." However, I still recognize you as a friend in my heart, and you are also a poor person. ”

"I'm not pitiful, I don't need you to sympathize with me!" Qi Zi turned around and touched a bow and arrow hanging on the wall, "It seems inappropriate for the princess to be here in the middle of the night, just afraid that someone will bump into it, which will damage the reputation of the princess." ”

"Being rejected by you, my face has been lost anyway, what more reputation do you need!" Princess Changle snorted coldly, "Are you afraid that I will be bumped into in your affairs, and then I will rely on you, right?"

"I'll think about you, don't bite Lu Dongbin!"

"Are you homesick?" Changle asked.

Mi Zi was slightly stunned, and her eyes turned red: "Who doesn't want to go home." ”

"What does it feel like to be homesick?" Changle asked, "I'm about to get married, far away from my homeland, away from my relatives, you tell me about it, so that I can be mentally prepared." ”

"This ...... How to say it, it's like a dandelion, fluttering in the wind, light, not real at all, the ground under your feet is not real, like stepping on cotton, and the people around you seem to disappear at any time. There are many people around you who come and go, but you don't know which of them is really good to you, and who has a murderous motive in their hearts. ”

"So, it's scary. Changle propped his hands on the table and supported his chin, "When you go back, once I get married, I will never have a chance to come back." ”

After a pause, Changle asked again, "Do you want to go back to Nanchu?"

Qi Zi raised her eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean by the princess?"

"It is said that after the snow melts, there may be a fierce battle between Northern Xia and Western Wei, as long as Southern Chu can make meritorious contributions to Northern Xia after he arrives, and then write to ask his father to let you go back, my father should not refuse, right?" Changle said, "You can write to your father and ask him to cooperate with General Mo, so that you can go back to them earlier!"

Qi Zi stared at Changle, and suddenly sneered: "The Northern Xia and the Western Wei are fighting, what does it have to do with Southern Chu? But to make the soldiers of Southern Chu pay for this, Northern Xia's abacus is good!"

"But don't forget, Southern Chu was oppressed by the Western Wei before, and the conquests continued, and the tribute was paid every year, because of the protection of the Northern Xia, it was peaceful, and now that the Northern Xia and the Western Wei are at war, shouldn't the Southern Chu contribute their own strength?" ”

"This is my father's own business, no matter what decision my father makes, I will not blame him, but I will not affect my father's decision because of my own affairs. "If the princess wants to persuade me to write a letter to my father, then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

"You're mistaken, I didn't mean that. Changle sighed, "I just hope that you can return to Nanchu and return to your relatives." ”

Qin Wangfu.

Furao is a very smart person, she feels the change in Liu Ling's attitude towards her, so she is also actively trying to find a way, she does not have a strong and powerful mother's family, the only bargaining chip is Liu Ling's favor, if she even loses this, then not only will her parents not be able to return to the capital, but she will have no hope in this life, so no matter what, she will just catch Liu Ling.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Liu Ling did not return very late, and Fu Rui waited silently in front of the royal mansion without complaint.

After a long time, Liu Ling's figure on horseback appeared at the door, dressed in white, waiting under the light of the orange lantern. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, her faint eyebrows were gently frowned, and she was staring at a sorrow that could not be dispersed, and her thin body seemed to be blown away by the cold wind, which made people feel distressed and pitiful.

Liu Ling naturally noticed this beautiful shadow from afar, hurriedly dismounted, and asked, "It's so cold, why are you waiting here?"

"The prince has not returned for a long time, and the concubine is worried about the safety of the prince, so she waits here, waiting for the prince, hoping that the prince will come back safely. Fleur said.

There was no complaint in her tone, only worry, which made Liu Ling's heart soften, and she took two steps forward to her frozen stiff hand, and sighed: "Fool, this king is delayed by some things, and he didn't deliberately return late." It's the king's fault, forget that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, you are still waiting for the king, go back quickly, don't freeze your body. ”

"Hmm. Fu Yuan nodded and wept, sniffed, and asked in a thick nasal voice, "Is the prince still angry with a concubine?"

"No, don't think about it. Liu Ling smelled the fragrance on the hibiscus, this fragrance was smelled when Meiyuan was rescued, his heart swayed, and it was even softer, "It's this king who can't stand you!"