For a moment, the space was filled with the smell of embarrassment, and the two of them were speechless.

Zong Zhengye looked at Zong Zhengliang who was sitting on the bridge and looking at him from afar, the golden glow of the sun draped a golden veil for her, tracing and outlining the soft lines of her side face, turning a blind eye to him, showing that she was alone and indifferent.

Through this face, Zong Zhengye seemed to see another person.

The person who used to like to circle around himself now doesn't even bother to look at himself. Maybe she has changed, but Zong Zhengye once thought in his heart that if she treats her mother and sister like herself, then she will probably treat her very well.

So at this time, is it almost there? Zong Zhengye thought secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, seeing that Zong Zheng Liangchen was still unmoved, Zong Zhengye had no reason to stay any longer and turned away.

And after looking at Zong Zhengye's back, Zong Zhengliangchen silently rolled his eyes and underestimated: "Heh, there is a big sense of gap!" Who rarly revolves around you, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbing, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people! ”

As a result, picking up the purse has become a hurdle that Liang Chen can't get over.

She got up and paced slowly to the other side of the bridge. Suddenly, a burst of guzheng music came, tactful, fluent, like this river, gurgling and leisurely into the heart.

In modern times, there is no such leisure to calm down and listen to the sounds of nature, let alone the melodious sound of the piano.

Liangchen has never learned the guzheng, she has only learned the bamboo flute for a few years, but she is no stranger to the sound of the piano, and the bamboo zheng-ensemble is not overnight.

"I don't know who's stroking the piano." Liangchen sighed and asked to himself.

Chang Tao wanted to speak on the side, but finally she said so: "Miss Hui, today the master is going to discuss important matters with all the ministers and the prince of Xuansi, so ...... So he asked the second lady to play the piano for the adults and the prince to relax while resting. ”

Liangchen nodded suddenly, but he didn't understand, this minister discussed important matters to the minister's mansion? Is this a blatant disregard for the imperial court? From this point of view, this Zongzheng government is a very appealing place, and the status of the Zongzheng family is really not low, and even there are many princes.

Well? Rajah?

Those cliché plots suddenly jumped into Liang Chen's mind, what prince was ambitious, and then privately discussed how to rebel and usurp the throne. Oh my God, their family shouldn't be the one who helped usurp the throne, and finally fell into the body of a woman, but they are still a villain?

Liangchen, who felt that there was nothing wrong with her reasoning, sighed deeply, generally the plot will go on like this, and she can be the emperor of the plot.

Relieved, Liang Chen saw a person in a black robe, green silk like a waterfall sitting in the pavilion not far away, was turning his head to look at this side, Liang Chen took a closer look, the person had a red ribbon on his sleeve, and danced softly to the sound of the piano.

Liang Chen suddenly thought of last night's dream, and the beautiful man also had a red ribbon tied on his left sleeve for some reason, and at a cursory glance, that person was indeed very similar to the beautiful man yesterday.

So what is his identity that can make the eldest son of the sect government bow to him?

"Long Pottery." Now the best thing to do is to ask Changtao.

"Who's the person sitting there?"

Chang Tao looked at it, took a closer look, and replied: "Miss Hui, that is His Royal Highness King Xuansi." There was a slight distance from the distance, and Chang Tao thought that Liangchen didn't see it clearly, and he didn't worry too much.

"King Xuansi?" Is that him? Liang Chen muttered, such a stunning person turned out to be the one who wanted to usurp the throne! Oh my God, if he succeeds, wouldn't it be cheaper than that harem beauty for 3,000?

Liangchen didn't know where he had gone blindly, I'm afraid it was because he really looked good. But I have forgotten what exactly Liangchen looks like, and I probably only want to get an appearance, and I only remember that he is good-looking.

But Liang Chen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw him here, just like Bian Zhilin's sentence "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you under the bridge." ”

So Liangchen turned her back and faced the other side, she has been shy since she was a child, she is most afraid of looking at others, and she especially hates that others keep looking at her, no matter who it is.

"Changtao, I, let's go for a walk." Liang Chen finally chose to "retreat strategically".

"Yes." Chang Tao replied.

When Liangchen got off the bridge, the water-colored clothes were blown by the wind, the river was rippling, and there were red koi in it, which made her think that this was very similar to the costume of a goddess in the ancient wind circle, and suddenly she wanted to listen to the ancient style song she sang.

However, in this place, there is no mobile phone and no WiFi.

So, she couldn't help but hum the song she liked very much: "I should be a passer-by in the smoke and water of Lugu, playing the sword alone to open the world and open the river, encountered, and when I woke up from a dream, I forgot how to be free and easy."

It just so happened that this road was closer to the pavilion in the middle of the water where King Xuansi was, but Liang Chen didn't care too much, seeing that he was looking down at the scroll with his back on his back, and he sang very quietly, he shouldn't know that there was a person floating by himself, and he didn't have to salute her, so he just quickly withdrew.

So she quickened her pace and walked elsewhere.

In the pavilion, the man sat on the bluestone slab, with a cup of tea on the side, his face was idle, and his good-looking face was a little lazy.

And in front of him, a black-clothed masked man knelt in front of his knees, and it was because he sat with his back to the cool dust that his body was covered, so the two little girls didn't notice anything.

He pouted with a faint smile that seemed to be nothing, but there was no emotion in his eyes, even full of chilling ruthlessness.

He opened his lips lightly, and a magnetic and sensual voice sounded in the sound of the piano: "Tell me, who ordered you to come."

The man in black clutched his abdomen, and the bright red liquid slowly flowed down the black shirt onto the bluestone, deepening the cyan. His brow furrowed, his brow furrowed and he looked unusually pained. It stands to reason that the other party's sword should not be so painful for him.

"Stop struggling, there's poison on the sword. Tell me who it is. His death-like voice came to mind in the ears of the man in black, and he looked desperately at the man who stood tall, with hosta hair, gentle and elegant, but even more terrible than the devil, even if he said it, he would die in the end.

Seeing that the man in black gritted his teeth and refused to say anything, Yan Jiusi didn't care much, picked up a long sword beside him that was still dripping with blood, waved it lightly, got up and walked towards the end of the riverbank, leaving a black figure with wide eyes and falling in a pool of blood.

Before he could react, he was going to sign in to the underworld.

Walking to the shore, a cyan figure jumped and stopped beside Yan Jiusi.

Yan Jiusi didn't say much, just left three words-––––to dispose of.

The man commanded: "Yes, but the prince, before he asked the instructor behind him, he killed this ......" The man looked at Yan Jiusi with a worried face and asked.

Yan Jiusi glanced at the man lightly, and said with a sneer: "When will this king rely on this useless method to get what he wants?" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.