That day in the teaching workshop, when Qin Zhi's flute sound wrapped around her piano sound, she knew that his flute skills were very high. can follow himself in the spring and white snow from charm to killing without losing the slightest, it seems that he can also kill people with a song.

A woman dressed in a flowing gauze dress danced under the moon, and an osmanthus flower grew out of thin air under the white cloth, growing bigger and bigger, and blooming more and more.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, blowing down the osmanthus flowers all over the trees, and blowing the woman's flowing gauze clothes. In the moonlight, the woman fluttered away with the wind and ran towards the Moon Palace.

At this moment, when the osmanthus was withering, a man broke under the tree. Unlike the woman who only has a simple shadow, the man who broke into the picture scroll is very vivid, holding a long Xiao in his hand, and suddenly there is a Xiao chirp, disappearing, only the murmuring of the piano.

In the sound of the piano, Qin Zhi danced an ancient dance in front of the big white cloth. The reluctance and complaint of the woman who flew to the heavenly palace, the feminine body with the delicate dance, the graceful posture.

Then before he left the white cloth, he jumped into the main hall, like a young man who came out of a painting.

The entire hall was intoxicated by Qin Zhi's dance, only Wen Qingwu, and a layer of sweat appeared on his head. The talent lies in Qin Zhi's flute sound, she tried her best to press the charm in the flute, but after all, her skills were inferior to others, and in the last Qin Zhi's sudden flute sound, she was broken through, and with her piano sound, she also entered the realm of charm.

After she came here, she didn't even have a lot of piano skills, and she couldn't compare to Qin Zhi at all, and it didn't take long for her to feel that she had exhausted her already small internal strength. Qin Zhi's dancing posture did not stop.

Wen Qingwu wanted to force the piano to stop, but his hand didn't obey the call and kept playing. She raised her head and glanced at Qin Zhi, who had stopped in front of the crown prince Li Zhen after skipping in a circle.

He waved his arms, his body was sometimes entangled, sometimes restrained, and with just one glance, Wen Qingwu quickly lowered his head. My heart is like a stormy wave.

She can't do this dance. But in his previous life, he saw his grandmother skipping under the moon when she was drunk.

It's a witch dance!

Wen Qingwu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop at this time, so he could only see when Qin Zhi would stop. She closed her eyes, cleared her mind of distractions, stopped thinking about it, and let her fingertips stroke the piano by herself. She found that even though her mind was not directing her fingertips, the ten fingers still seemed to come to life, plucking the strings themselves.

My heart is complicated, but I am helpless.

This body doesn't belong to her.

Ruyoshi sat in place, different from the intoxication in the entire hall, his mind was now extremely confused. The more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became, and occasionally looked up at the dance of the, and the figure was heavy, making him breathe heavier and heavier.

Liuji looked at his master and saw that Wen Qingwu had closed his eyes and was playing with the strings expressionlessly. The sound of the piano became more and more eardrum-inducing, and he simply reached out to cover his ears and buried himself in pain.

The song was finally finished, and Ruyoshi breathed a long sigh of relief. Raise your sleeves to wipe the sweat on the top of your head.

After a few moments, the white cloth was removed, and the candles lit up in the room. A room full of people finally came back to their senses, except for Li Zhen, the crown prince who was obsessively looking at Qin Zhi.

Wen Qingwu also wiped a handful of sweat, saluted and returned to his place. Qin Zhi was the only one left, standing in the hall, maintaining a saluting movement towards Emperor Zhende.

The picture of Chang'e running to the moon on the white cloth of Jiangcai is vivid, and there is a man in the wind under the tree. Everyone was still reminiscing, and then saw Yang Zhaoyi standing up: "Your Majesty, how about this show specially prepared by the concubines for the emperor?" ”

"Reward." Emperor Joan of Arc waved his hand, and Li Jianzhi commanded the little eunuch to take a plate and walk towards Qin Zhi.

"Slave, thank you for your kindness." Qin Zhi knelt down, straightened up, and took the plate handed by the little eunuch. Then slowly exit.

The singing and dancing continued, and the main hall, which had been quiet because of the performance, became noisy again, talking, laughing, and drinking.

Except for the crown prince Li Zhen.

Although he was drinking with the people next to him, he looked up from time to time at the entrance of the hall where Qin Zhi had withdrawn.

Wen Qingwu took in Li Zhen's behavior, and subconsciously looked at Su Jinli who was sitting next to Li Zhen. Su Jinli's reaction was unexpected to her. At this moment, she is served by the palace maid next to her, and she eats precious food for a while. looked intently at the dancing girl who was waving her sleeves, and was not affected by the people next to her at all. Nor was it influenced by the crown prince.

Wen Qingwu retracted his gaze and picked up the meal in front of him.

As he was eating, he noticed that something was wrong behind him. Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at Liuji, who was constantly wiping his head behind him.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qingwu asked.

Ruyoshi shook his head: "It's nothing, it's probably too hot." ”

Wen Qingwu looked at the fine sweat on Liuji's forehead, frowned, and said, "On the night of late autumn, I have added a coat.

What the hell is going on? ”

Liuji shook his head, held his forehead and gasped: "I don't know why, it seems that since the general stopped the sound of the master's piano, he has been very uncomfortable." ”

Wen Qingwu frowned, slandering in her heart, she and Qin Zhi played a charm technique, why did she still play Liuji's body uncomfortable?

"Did you watch Qin Zhi's dance?" Wen Qingwu asked. I heard my grandmother say that not everyone can watch the witch dance.

Liuji nodded, Wen Qingwu turned his head, looked at the hall that was still singing and dancing, and put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I'll accompany you to go back and rest first." ”

"The slave can hold back." Ruyoshi refused. finally came out for a trip, and he couldn't delay his master's business.

"It's all right, everything you have to do is done. I am also tired. Wen Qingwu said, motioning for Liuji to help him get up: "Let's go, the emperor said, don't tell him if you want to go." ”

Seeing Wen Qingwu's insistence, Liuji also felt that he couldn't hold it back, afraid that there were too many people here to protect Wen Qingwu, so he took Wen Qingwu's hand and stood up, and the two of them walked out of the hall with their support.

When he was about to leave the temple, he saw a child standing under a tree outside the temple, looking at him with a worried face.

Wen Qingwu looked around, then at the child, and wondered, "King Jin is looking at me?" ”

Li Zhi nodded towards Wen Qingwu. Wen Qingwu was a little confused, so he saluted Li Zhi: "If King Jin is fine, I will retire first." Then he turned around.

"Wait." Li Zhi said, in a very small voice. Wen Qingwu stopped and turned his head to look at him: "What's the matter with King Jin?" ”

"You" Li Zhi's voice was small and cautious: "How did your body get so seriously injured?" But does it matter? He clearly remembered that when he caught fish in the river the day before, he was still one fork and one accurate, and he also chopped firewood, so why did he become like this after not seeing him for a day

Wen Qingwu was silent.

"But I caught a fish a few days ago"

"King Jin is worried." Wen Qingwu interrupted Li Zhi's words with a loud voice. Li Zhi was suddenly interrupted, and then saw Wen Qingwu detached and said indifferently: "My body is a little unfavorable, if King Jin has nothing else important, I will leave first." After that, he saluted Li Zhi, and without waiting for him to answer, he turned around and took Liuji away.

Li Zhi stood in place, looking at Wen Qingwu's back, biting his lip, his eyes full of grievances.