The sound of the piano is lingering, the irritable night because of this wonderful sound is like a spring water, dripping in the heart echoes, in front of the window of the Queen Mother's palace is a begonia tree, and now it has not yet revealed its fragrance, the soft moonlight hits the leaves, the dark shadow and the combination of light and shadow, but it is unexpectedly compatible.

"It's so late, who is playing the piano?" She pinned the broken hair that had fallen from her cheeks behind her ears, stood up and took the candle prepared in the small box, and lit it with a fire fold, and the warm yellow light of the fire illuminated her surroundings at once, and her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of sunset, and she looked as holy as a fairy.

Sitting in front of the windowsill again, holding the burning candle in her hand, the wax oil dripping on her hand, she felt a burning pain, and quickly put the candle on the small table in front of the windowsill, the wax oil quickly solidified, and connected the candle to the table.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano seemed to be interrupted, and there was no movement all of a sudden, and she was used to listening to the sound of the piano, but this time it was broken, but it made her feel a little uncomfortable, she stood up and put on her own clothes, and with a crisp sound of "squeak", the carved wooden door was opened.

And the pearl in the ear room did not hear this sound, and the palace maids who kept vigil did not hear it, these palace maids all learned to be lazy, and while the master was asleep, they thought that no one knew, so they were even more unscrupulous.

Jingwu's eyes were cold, and he swept over the sleeping palace maid who was sleeping with Zhengxiang, and the palace maid seemed to be aware of it, moved, turned over and fell asleep with the red pillar in her arms.

Jingwu: "......"

She didn't alarm anyone, she was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, a thin shirt, and the door behind her was hidden and not closed, only a long shadow stretched from the doorway......

The summer breeze seemed to carry heat on her face, but it was better than nothing, she woke up from a nightmare and sweated, and she didn't want to alarm others, so she had to go out for a walk by herself.

To tell the truth, she is very afraid of the night, she is not afraid of blood, she is not afraid of death, but the night is her nemesis, and what she is most afraid of is the night that she faces alone, but her favorite thing is the stars, the stars cannot be without the night, and there seems to be nothing missing in the night with or without stars.

So contradictory, this is her Jingwu.

The sound of crickets in her ears kept ringing, and her ears seemed to have tinnitus, and she moved her ears in disgust, but she couldn't get rid of those annoying crickets.

Before she knew it, she had walked to the wall, still the scene of ruins, and she didn't know that there was also a person looking at this place across the wall, and for a moment, their eyes seemed to collide across the wall.

"Hehe~"

The person on the wall suddenly chuckled, Jing Wu was startled, and her heart seemed to stop for a moment, this inexplicable laughter made her feel creepy, her hairs stood up, and small bumps rose on her body.

"Who?"

The words didn't come out through the brain, and after finishing speaking, Jing Wu regretted it for a while, and the person on the wall naturally heard it, he was surprised, turned his head left and right, and suddenly found that the sound was coming from the other side of the wall.

The figure slowly emerged from the ruins, dressed in moon-white clothes, slightly transparent, some like the color of the moonlight in the sky, and behind him was also covered with black hair, loosely tied behind him with white jade rings, the neckline was a little wide, and the white skin looked whiter than the clothes on his body.

The evil eyebrows are in the sideburns, the eyebrow bones are a little high, which makes the eyes more profound, and the thin lips seem to be plated with a layer of moonlight, and the red is glowing with a white color, and I was stunned when I saw the fog.

Jing Wu was also stunned, the two of them were speechless and didn't know what to say, to be honest, she didn't hate Sikong Jiu, but was a little envious of his wantonness, but it was precisely because of envy that she didn't want to see him.

And what was in Sikong Jiu's mind? He wanted to see her again at last, and this time he couldn't let her run away, otherwise it would damage the name of his ninth son.

"The Queen Mother also came out for a walk in the middle of the night, so did you, why don't we go together?"

Sikong Jiu smiled at Jing Wu's invitation, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, and seeing that the woman opposite ignored him, his face couldn't help but become embarrassed.

"It's okay, I have Lao Shizi with me." The devil sent the gods, and she didn't know how to say this thoughtless sentence.

But now that the words have been spoken, it is not good to say more, so I can only hold back.

Hearing this, Sikong Jiu's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, he was ready to be yelled at by her, but he didn't expect that there would be a moment when the peaks and loops would turn.

"Don't work, don't bother, I just played the piano for a long time, and now I'm looking for someone to relax, hmm~ It hurts."

Hippie said with a smile, waved his hand again and again, touched the back of his head, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise the moment his fingers touched his hair, Jing Wu frowned, and said, "Sikong Shizi is fine, right?" ”

"Nothing? I didn't have anything to do. ”

Raised his head and shook his head, clenched his hands and smiled reluctantly, hissed in a low voice, hung down at his side, and stepped over by the moonlight, walking towards Jingwu.

Jing Wu saw that she was about to speak, she thought about it and held back, knowing that the person who played the piano just now was Sikong Jiu, her eyes opened unexpectedly, her eyes were full of disbelief, she had always been in her heart, Sikong Jiu was an out-and-out gentleman, except for prostitution, everything else was proficient, I really didn't expect him to be so elegant.

"What? Don't believe in the Lord? He tilted an angle and squinted at Jing Wu, who was a head shorter than him, and his tone made Jing Wu confused again.

"Master tells you, Ye is an all-rounder, those poems and songs are hard practiced, even if he is the champion of the dynasty, he may not be better than the master."

The more he talked about Sikong Jiu, the more he was angry, and he couldn't wait to share everything he knew with Jingwu and let her know. He didn't know what kind of man Jing Wu liked, so he portrayed himself as an all-rounder, at least the women in his impression, who liked the type of weak scholar.

Although he scoffed at this, he couldn't help but compare himself to those people, and according to his narcissistic temperament, he naturally thought that he was a hundred times better than the others.