Chapter 5: The Singer

() The breeze is blowing, and the birds are crying. (Read Novels.com). Kong Moyu was alone in the backyard of the prince's mansion, enjoying the flowers blooming. Jun Nuo walked in hurriedly from outside.

"Master!"

Kong Moyu glanced at Jun Nuo and waved his hand at the several maids behind him,

"All of you go down!"

There were only two people left in the backyard. Jun Nuo leaned into the ear of Kong Moyu and said a few words with a solemn expression. I saw that Kong Moyu's face gradually became gloomy. In the end, a blooming magnolia was pinched and shattered in the palm of Kong Moyu.

"It's the incompetence of subordinates!" Jun Nook hurriedly got down on one knee.

Kong Moyu took a deep breath, scattered the remains of Guang Yulan in his hand into the bushes, plucked a budding hibiscus, and gently inserted it in his hair.

"That's fine, since you let them go out and say that Xing Xiaotian did it, then all the qiē has nothing to do with me. Are there any alive? Kong Moyu asked again.

"No, all of them were wiped out, look at their wounds, the knife is extremely fast, it is the work of a master!"

Kong Moyu's eyes were misty, and he fell into deep thought.

"Master? Could it be that there is some master behind that girl who is helping her? It's impossible, the people around her are dead and scattered, there can't be any masters! Maybe it's just a coincidence! Kong Moyu calmed down his heart and ordered directly,

"That's the end of this matter, that girl can't die now, and in a year it will be her death, and we won't have to spend any more time. Remember, you can't let the prince know about this matter! ”

"My subordinates understand!"

Half a month later, the envoys of various countries had already left Yuming Kingdom one after another. Another year of the festival has passed in a hurry. Read the novel network, remember me) The convoy of envoys of the Celestial Star Kingdom came out of the south of the capital of Yuming Kingdom. Under the leadership of Bai Yitian, all the ministers saw off the envoys at the south city gate. Bai Xixie looked at the distant convoy and felt lost in his heart. I wanted to take another look, but I couldn't find the figure.

"What? Looking for that person? The second prince, Bai Xixi, came to Bai Xixie's side, still holding a wine gourd in his hand.

"Nope!"

"Since I don't, then I don't have to sue you! I thought you would be interested, but since you are not interested, then I will not do more! With that, Bai Xilu was about to leave. just turned around, but his arm was grabbed by Bai Xixie.

"If you have something to say, say it!"

Bai Xixi couldn't help but snicker, turned around and said in Bai Xixi's ear,

"The person you're looking for isn't in the convoy of the Celestial Star Country!"

Bai Xixie looked at Bai Xilu suspiciously, but listened to Bai Xixi continue,

"She had already left the palace half a month ago! As for where it went, I don't know. It's just that I'm sure that woman, she didn't follow Xing Xiaotian back to the Heavenly Star Kingdom! ”

"Why are you so sure?" Baek Xi-sub asked.

"Because Xing Xiaotian personally released the person out of the palace." With a smile on his face, Bai Xixi left the crowd, muttering to himself as he walked, as if he was already drunk, "Since you are reluctant, why bother in the first place?" It's probably too late to turn back now! You can't fool anyone! ”

Two months later, the sun was scorching on the earth, and not a single wind blew. A light and beautiful piano sound in the backyard of Zuiyue Tower added a touch of coolness to this hot summer. A woman with a half-mask on her face is sitting under a willow and playing the guzheng in her hand. The purple mask covered the upper half of her face, revealing only a scarlet lip and tooth, like cherry blossoms.

At the end of the song, I saw Ying Qian coming over with a bowl of sour plum soup.

"Qingquan, rest for a while, this hot day, if you are tired, you can't spare me! The eldest sister will definitely blame me too! This is my freshly brewed sour plum soup to relieve the heat and heat, and of course, the most important effect of this soup for you is to soothe your vomiting! Hehe, drink it quickly! ”

Qingquan took the bowl and took a sip.

"Cool and thirst-quenching, really delicious! Yingqian, you are not only a miracle doctor, but also a good cook! ”

"Don't make fun of me! I'm not being forced! In the entire Zuiyue Building, there is nothing else except wine and meat. I don't usually get used to eating these things, so I can only cook something myself! It just happened that you were not feeling well because of pregnancy, so I made this sour plum soup for you by the way! ”

"Thank you, I don't throw up anymore, I'm much better!" Looking at the bulging abdomen, Qingquan has a happy face!

Putting down the bowl in his hand, he inadvertently saw the rose in his palm again, and at this time it had bloomed three petals, delicate and lifelike.

Ying Qian stepped forward to hold Qingquan's hand, although it was a hot summer, Ying Qian felt Qingquan's hand like an ice cube, biting cold. She knew it was only the poison of the bloodthirsty rose.

"Don't worry, this child will be born well!" Shadow discussed with Devouring Sky and Shinokage, and they couldn't tell her about the child. So it's all hidden.

In order to soothe the atmosphere, Ying Qian said enviously,

"Qingquan, I really admire you, in just two months, you can play this guzheng with ease. If it were me, I wouldn't even be able to count the strings! ”

Qingquan covered his mouth and smiled, and said,

"Actually, it's nothing, Shinokage has been trying her best to teach me! If I hadn't been pregnant, maybe I would have chosen to dance instead of playing the piano! ”

"Why?"

"Because dancing gives me a sense of freedom."

Ying Qian comforted,

"Okay, I'm sure you'll have a chance to dance, and when the child is born, the eldest sister will definitely teach you!"

Qingquan just laughed and said to himself,

"Will there ever be another day?"

Ying Qian held Qingquan's hand tightly and said,

"Yes, there will be!"

Time is like flowing water, never going back. Summer goes to autumn, and the leaves fall and the snow flies. It was another midwinter day, the cold wind outside the window was fierce, and the singing was rippling in the house. It was at the end of the year, a song of homesickness, so that the entire Zuiyue Building was immersed in homesickness. The singing stopped, but there was a burst of applause downstairs.

"Okay, one more!"

"Miss Qingquan has another one!" ……

The applause did not cause the slightest change in the clear spring upstairs.

Behind the curtain came the sound of a clear spring.

"Everyone, Qingquan's performance today has ended, and I hope you will come tomorrow to cheer!" After saying that, Qingquan did not linger and turned to leave.

Qingquan's departure caused a burst of sighs from the audience. It's just that everyone knows that although this Qingquan girl is a singer, she only comes out to sing two songs every day in the evening. After singing, he left, never lingering. No one has ever seen her true face. Every time she appears, she is only behind the gauze curtain, and never appears in public! Some people say that although she has a good voice, she has an extremely ugly face. That's why I didn't dare to come out to meet people. Despite this discussion, curiosity is driven, and more people want to block her beauty. It's just that no one has a chance to see it!

As soon as Qingquan walked to the back door, he heard a man in front of him shouting to the stage,

"It's a pity that the girl left like this! Why don't you come down and have a few drinks? ”