But seeing her red lips lightly opened, "In that case, let's start!" ”

After that, Leng Yusheng sat down in front of the piano and began to play, the tune flowed out with the swing of Leng Yusheng's slender jade fingers, the melody was long and long, or the composer was attentive, or the musician was affectionate, in short, it was full of the bitterness in the parting between friends.

Such a tune, accompanied by the girl's singing voice as if from the sky, makes people addicted.

Send you today,

I hope that you will return triumphantly.

Beacon fire wolf smoke,

May you have no worries.

……………………

When the tune was about to come to an end, Chu Mochen suddenly said, "Since there are beautiful women to send each other, this palace should live up to the expectations of beautiful women, and it will be safe and triumphant." ”

As soon as Chu Mochen's voice fell, Leng Yusheng finished the song, but when he saw her, he said, "The word beauty Yusheng is never daring to be." ”

When Chu Mochen heard this, he was silent.

In this way, the two sat down and were silent.

After a while, Chu Mochen saw that the atmosphere was really embarrassing, so he said, "Yu Sheng, who is the hand of the song you played and the song you sang, why haven't I heard it all the time?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his previous life.

At that time, it was the first time she sent Icelock on a mission, and it was then that she learned that Ice, who had often disappeared, was not missing, but full of her on a mission.

Full of distress and worry, she wrote a poem "Sending the King", wishing that Bingfeng could successfully complete the task and return triumphantly.

Send you today,

I hope that you will return triumphantly.

Beacon fire wolf smoke,

May you have no worries.

Blood and tears, though there is hatred,

Not as bitter as Jun.

Today's sweat and suffering,

Just for a good tomorrow.

Thinking of this, the corners of Leng Yusheng's mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery, but when he saw her, he said, "I wrote it myself." ”

The breeze was blowing, but seeing the man looking at the woman affectionately, there was still a touch of heartache in his eyes, "Yusheng, you ......"

His mouth was open, but he could not speak.

Looking at the man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Leng Yusheng said, "Do you want to ask me why I wrote this song?" ”

"No, but it's pretty much the same." Chu Mochen continued.

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng was puzzled, "Huh? ”

Seeing this, Chu Mochen paused, as if he had made up his mind, "You and Yang Zhe, the prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion, have already developed to that point, so much so that you wrote such a sad song for him. ”

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng was stunned, she never expected Chu Mochen to ask this, she thought that Chu Mochen was just discussing the origin of this song with her, so she was embarrassed to speak, but she never thought it would be......

Thinking of this, her long-calm heart unconsciously moved, "It was over before I started with him. ”

Hearing this, Chu Mochen was puzzled at the same time, and he was relieved for some reason, "Huh? ”

"Mo Chen, can you not mention it? It was a past that I didn't want to mention, although that past was now downplayed and let go, but the wound was still too deep, and the injury was just right, don't tear the skin that has just grown. Leng Yusheng's face did not change.

But Chu Mochen felt a pain in his heart, it should be a painful injury, so that it would hurt even after the injury, but at the same time the heartache was a little lucky, glad for this injury. If it weren't for this injury, Leng Yusheng would probably be a wife now.

"Yu Sheng, now that it's over, don't think about it anymore, the next road, no matter how bitter or difficult, I will accompany you, your just wound, although fragile, but I will take care of it until one day it recovers as before."

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng's heart warmed, "Mo Chen, you don't have to do this, you can think like this to show that you still regard me as a friend in your heart, thank you, I wish you a smooth trip." ”

When Chu Mochen heard this, a bitterness crossed her heart, it turned out that in her heart, he could only be a friend?