Soon after, a song was finished, but everyone was still indulging in this poignant song with only echoes left.

Hanqing doesn't know what's wrong with him, listening to this song, he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he has experienced this kind of thing.

Poignant regret makes people feel sad, but they don't know the origin of regret.

In fact, not only her, but also Mo Shanghuang and Mo Chenxi who heard this song have this feeling.

When Emperor Mo was just listening, he suddenly recalled those inexplicable dreams that made his heart ache a few days ago.

The girl in the dream and the figure not far in front of her slowly overlapped.

This thought made Emperor Mo stunned slightly, and immediately came back to his senses.

He hated the song.

Compared with Han Qing and Mo Shanghuangjue, Mo Chenxi's complexion is more indifferent, in fact, it is not indifferent, maybe he is used to it......

He looked at Han Qing and thought: Will she still remember?

Despite this, he knew that it was impossible, because even if he was himself, he could only keep a small part of it, let alone her, who would probably not even leave a trace!

However, he thinks that maybe forgetting will be the best start!

Mo Chenxi thought, and looked at the two shadows in the screen in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, was it intentional or unintentional? The song ......

"She is worthy of being the best singer in the Imperial City!" Li Qiujie was the first to clap his hands and said.

"It's really good, and no one can interpret this kind of emotion." Lin Yuancong also said, "Dust King, did you say?" ”

"Indeed!" Mo Chenxi can't deny it.

"A rare masterpiece in the world!" Others too.

Others were raving about it, especially the men who were interested in the two mysterious singers.

Mo Shangshuang was proud when he heard everyone say this, the field here was heavily invested by himself, and he also thought that Leng Yue Wuchu was his person.

Although Han Qing felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't deny that it was indeed a good song, but she didn't like this sad feeling.

She looked around, not knowing if it was her delusion, she had just sensed that someone was watching her in the distance.

"What does Miss Mu Si think of this song? How do you feel as if you're absent-minded? It was Li Qiuyin who spoke.

Han Qing said: "Naturally, it is good. ”

She had noticed it just now, and she had been looking at herself from time to time since she came in.

"Nice? Could it be that Miss Mu Si has heard better? Can you recommend it to everyone? Li Qiuyin is obviously picking words, wanting to embarrass Hanqing.

Although the tone was gentle and elegant, Han Qing naturally knew what she meant. But there is also a slight doubt in my heart: should I keep hating myself because of the last holy card incident!

If that's the case, Han Qing can only say that she is really innocent, whether she wants to hate or hate the woman who has no heart, alas!

"I'm afraid Miss Qiu Yin misunderstood what Miss Hanqing meant." Before Han Qing spoke, someone defended Han Qing, the world is so big, there are countless people who know how to sing, if you listen to a good song, you think it's the best, isn't it a little ridiculous and generous? ”

A rhetorical question, which seems to be reasonable, actually implies sarcasm, which also made Li Qiuyin speechless for a moment, so she could only smile awkwardly and say, "It's Qiuyin who has less knowledge." ”

Hearing Li Qiuyin say this, Han Qing secretly smiled at Mo Shang Chenliang, and said in his heart: Brother is good.

And Li Qiuyin was very puzzled in her heart, she didn't understand why this Chenliang prince wanted to help this Mu Hanqing, she hadn't heard of any intersection between the two.

What's more, it's really rare for this Takara Shizi with a leg disease to appear in a place other than the Qingjie Building.

She thought about it and looked at Hanqing, but saw that she looked calm as before, as if she didn't take her embarrassment to heart just now.

Hmph, it's so hidden!

But no matter how calm she is now, she is just a small supporting role, tomorrow, she wants her to disappear into this world, hehe!

Han Qing saw Li Qiuyin looking at him and smiled euphemistically at himself, however, that smile contained a sense of pride.

In other words, this woman must be thinking of some way to kill herself! Seeing this, Han Qing thought speechlessly.

"Miss Hanqing, I don't understand one thing below, why are you wearing a veil?" At this time, Lin Yuancong asked.

In fact, this is not only the voice of his heart, but also the voice of other people who do not know.

Hearing this, Han Qing said slowly: "A few months ago, Han Qing accidentally encountered some poison and got malignant measles.

And because people who suffer from this disease cannot be blown by the wind, otherwise it will be more serious. As he spoke, his tone was a little heavy.

Malignant measles?

Why haven't they heard of it? Is it contagious? Everyone thought about it, and they all unconsciously took a few steps away from Han Qing, especially those women.

And Mo Shang Chenliang and Mo Chenxi, as well as Mu Linfeng and others who knew about it, did not make any moves.

Mo Shang Chenliang just smiled when he heard Han Qing say this, of course he knew what malignant measles was, and naturally knew that Han Qing was lying.

As for Mo Chenxi, he naturally won't leave, even if Han Qing suffers from something that can kill him, I'm afraid he won't take a step.

And Mu Linfeng, Qianlan and the others heard this, although they looked a little heavy on the surface, they were suffocated.

Even other people, such as Mo Shangshuang, had some doubts, but they didn't suspect anything, because he knew that this Mu Hanqing was the apprentice of Master Wuchen after all, and it was not strange to know what malignant measles was.

And, he thought, there was no woman who wanted to cover her face and not show her good side.

Judging from the fact that the young master and young lady of Mu Mansion are all very good-looking, he feels that this Hanqing must also be good-looking, especially those eyes, although they have been covered by some bangs in front of his forehead, which looks a little low-key, but he feels a faint temperament.

Of course, this was just an accident, because in this ancient world, casually looking at a woman was a thing that would damage the emperor's style, so even if he wanted to explore, for the sake of face, he couldn't.

After that, everyone just talked about some trivial matters, and after listening to another song, they all began to say goodbye and leave.

And Mo Shang Chenliang, who came to Hanqing before, also said goodbye to her here, and it is said that his father sent someone to find him.

When Mo Chenxi left, he gave Han Qing a gentle smile, and the effect was to make Han Qing the object of envy and hatred of all women.

Han Qing just smiled back, and then left the boat shop with Mu Linfeng and went to find Mu Lianjiao.

As for Lin Jianglu, he was still silent, and seemed to be absent-minded again, so he went back with Lin Yuancong.

Mo Shangshuang looked at Hanqing's back, and thought deeply: This Mu Hanqing, I'm afraid it's not that simple!

Of course, Li Qiuyin went back with his brother Li Qiujie, but when she left, she secretly glanced at Hanqing, and her eyes were glowing with cold light.

After Han Qing and his party found Mu Lianjiao, they all returned to Mu Mansion in a carriage.

——————I'm a dividing line————————

Afternoon time always passes quickly......

Prime Minister's Office

"What is this?" Li Qiuyin looked at the flute that Bai Wushuang handed to him with some puzzlement.

Seeing her puzzled look, Bai Wushuang felt some contempt in his heart: these human beings not only have a short lifespan and low spiritual power, but also have a short insight.

Such a precious melancholy is still hesitantly accepted.

"This is the flute of sorrow, if you play it, you can temporarily lose the opponent's spiritual power, you can also disturb the opponent's thoughts, and it is easy to make the opponent go crazy." Bai Wushuang explained.

Of course, she won't give her such an important flute, but for the future, I will lend it to her temporarily, and she has to get rid of Mu Hanqing now.

However, she met a strange human yesterday, dressed in black, mysterious, and what surprised her the most was that she couldn't see the strength of the human being, which was really terrifying.

But fortunately, he had no intention of being his enemy.

Not only that, but he knew exactly what he was trying to do, and he agreed to help him.

He told her that Mu Hanqing was difficult to accept red, and was especially sensitive to some negative women in red, and would lose consciousness.

Not only that, but he also gave himself twenty bloodmen, (the so-called bloodmen are people who are close to death, but have not died.)

As a result of the infusion of certain substances, they lose their consciousness and are under the control of those who cultivated them.

As blood warriors, they are especially powerful, and they can continue to resurrect after death. ）

This is really a surprising and delightful thing.

She originally felt that she didn't need to make too much effort to deal with a human like Mu Hanqing, and even if the emperor cared about her that day, she couldn't save her, because she knew that the emperor would be poisoned tomorrow night, so she didn't plan to dispatch this precious and rare blood warrior.

However, for some reason, the man in black emphasized that she must bring it, so she had to agree, no matter how she said, others are stronger human beings than herself.

It would have been nice for him to help himself, but it would not have been good if he had angered him.

"Do you want me to use this to deal with that Mu Hanqing?" Sorrowful Flute, although she hadn't seen it, she had heard of it, just-

"It is said that this melancholy will choose its master, if I don't be-" Li Qiuyin said, and was interrupted by Bai Wushuang.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of this kind of thing, and then you just have to blow it."

"Also, your sister is going to wear red tomorrow night?"

"Why?" Li Qiuyin asked.

Although she doesn't hate red, it's a little strange to suddenly let her wear red at night!

Bai Wushuang said: "Mu Hanqing hates the red one, so it can better make the flute play a role, then since Mu Hanqing is an alchemist, his spiritual power is probably not weak." ”

That Mu Hanqing hates red? Hmph, I really didn't expect her to have such a weakness, it's really weird.

However, she still has some doubts in her heart, will it be a bit of a fuss to deal with a small supporting role like this?

But she didn't ask, no matter what, she couldn't escape the fate of tomorrow night, hum!