A corner of the palace on the river.

In the courtyard where Gong Tiantian lives alone, the murmuring sound of the piano has never been broken.

Feng Fu looked at his son-in-law, and after putting Gong Tiantian on the bed, he kept playing the clear heart note for her to expel the demons in his heart, and after playing for an hour, he persuaded him, "Son, why don't you take a break?" At this moment, General Gong had also fallen asleep. ”

As soon as his words fell, Gong Tiantian on the bed let out a roar, "Go away!" Lao Tzu didn't kill anyone! Didn't kill! I didn't have ......"

Feng Fu frowned tightly, a little worried in his heart.

Gong Tiantian's heart demon attacked, and it seemed to be a little powerful again.

The man sitting at the table, his fingers rhythmically plucking the strings, the beautiful music played without stopping, and the snow-white hands attracted people's attention.

Feng Fu can't say how good-looking his son-in-law's hands are, searching his intestines and scraping his belly, but he just uses words like bones and joints, slender and fair-skinned to describe Long Ze's hands.

But he felt that these words were faintly blasphemous to his hands.

Because his hands are white and not like human skin, he has been soaked in rose snow water all the year round, his skin is extremely fair, and there is a faint fragrance between his fingers, especially when he plays the piano, all the beautiful scenery in the world can not make people look at him more.

Long Ze's glass-like pure but ruthless eyes kept staring at the strings, occasionally raising a glance, and seeing Gong Tiantian restless on the bed, he didn't say a word, and continued to play the piano.

Fengfu has followed him for many years, and knows that he is so persistent that no one can persuade him, so he retreats and does not bother anymore.

On the bed, Gong Tiantian rubbed her heart for a while, tossed and turned for a while, and almost fell off the bed string several times, as if she had touched some bottom line, and immediately turned back.

Her heart was suppressed by a dull breath, and she was breathless and became extremely irritable.

As soon as she was irritable, her mind was full of bloody images.

Countless times she turned over and tried to grab the weapon, but the sound of the piano, like a cool spring, flowed past her one after another, slowly calming her restlessness and calming her heart.

She only knew that she had been uncomfortable for a long time, but the sound of the piano had also been with her for a long time.

Then she got tired, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The wisp of piano sound in her ears never stopped, and in the fog, someone gently stroked the top of her head with her hand, like cold, but also so gentle and soothing.

Long Ze put away Shuo Bing, his fingers were as white as jade, and his fingertips were slightly red and swollen, but there was no expression on his face.

The green light is lonely and cold, in front of him is Shuo Bing, his eyes pass over the bed from time to time, and when he sits, it is a night.

It was only four hours in the night, and when it was dawn, the sun was still shining.

Su Yuetong never closed her eyes beside Chu Yihan, but in just a few hours, it seemed that she had finished half of her life.

As soon as dawn she immediately rushed to the East Palace to see Yu Wenhao, but was stopped by his guard commander Wang Meng, Wang Meng was not unkind to her, but just told her, "Miss Su, the prince has gone to the court, you can come back later." ”

Su Yuetong had a cold face and a stiff expression, "Your Highness said yesterday that I would come to the East Palace to find him today, and he would tell me what he wanted." ”

Wang Meng still stopped her, "Your Highness has indeed confessed, but not now, it has only been dawn for a long time today, Miss Su is too anxious, why don't you come back in the evening." ”