Mountains and rivers are heavy Chapter 715 Drunken Immortal Yun is ashamed of the heavenly bones, Yu Fenghua's true face
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In my ears, the sound of a whistle sounded.
Melodious and clear, like a dream through the clouds.
This piece is familiar to Yu Fenghua, when he was in the Night Summer Palace, he often practiced the guqin with this song.
"The Eighth Prince's piano is really good." The maid who taught him the piano spoke to him with a smile.
Yu Fenghua felt as if he was dead, and he was floating in mid-air. Looking down at his younger self.
The little child's face flushed with excitement, "Really? I'm really good! ”
The palace maid smiled and nodded.
Xiao Fenghua ran down the steps, "I'm going to tell my father to ......"
The palace maid didn't have time to stop him, he had already run away.
Yu Fenghua, who was floating in mid-air, covered his face with his hand.
He remembers the rest very well.
"Eighth Prince, you can't go in!" The chamberlain, who was guarding outside the temple, blocked the way.
The child was small, and the chamberlain would not let him in, so he withdrew, and took advantage of the unpreparedness of the people to get into the dense bushes.
Inside the main hall sat the emperor of the Yexia Kingdom, who was talking to the prime minister.
"Beiban re-offends the border. This is not the way to go in the long run, Your Majesty must make plans early......"
The Emperor groaned, "It seems that Fenghua should have been sent over earlier." ”
The child outside the window heard the emperor mention his name and hurriedly hid.
"How is the Eighth Prince's cultivation lately?" The prime minister asked.
"The piano skills have improved a lot, and soon the palace people will be able to teach dance."
The child hid in the window, and through the gap in the carving, he clearly saw the disgust and sarcasm in the emperor's eyes.
"Half a year at most. It can't be put off any longer. The prime minister said, "The north is pressing step by step, we must send the proton over quickly." ”
The emperor nodded, and the prime minister withdrew.
Xiao Fenghua looked at the emperor in the main hall, and suddenly he was a little overwhelmed, he studied hard and tried to win praise. It turned out that in the eyes of his father, it was so unbearable?
In that case, then why let him learn these things?
Quietly slipping back, he sat on the edge of the lotus pond and looked at the reflection in the water: a pink face, a long flowing sea combed on his forehead, the same outfit as a girl.
Why dress up like this? He had never had a problem with it before.
But now, he suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself like this.
Why are his other royal brothers all men's clothes, only him, only he has to learn to play the piano and dance, and he has to wear women's clothes......
"How is the Eight Emperors learning to dance?" Behind the bushes, there was a faint voice of Mama Gong asking the female officer.
Xiao Fenghua was stunned and quickly hid behind a tree.
"Even girls don't learn as fast as him." The female instructor smiled. "In less than half a year, he was able to jump very well."
"The emperor said that these are not enough, and from tomorrow he will send a few servants here to accompany the eighth prince to study......"
Since that day, there have been many more bewitching servants in his palace, who are more delicate than women.
He realized that something seemed wrong, so he began to rebel and no longer studied well with the female officer.
At first, the female official was kind to persuade her, but later the emperor learned about it. And they sent for him to be tied up with ropes, and hung from the beams of the house, until he begged for mercy, and then let him go.
Later, the punishment became heavier and heavier, and although the emperor never let people whip him, the palace people always came up with various ways to deal with him.
Once, when he was drowning in water, and was about to lose consciousness, he heard the emperor's voice.
"I can't stay any longer, let's send him to Beiban as soon as possible."
"Your Majesty, if the Eighth Prince knows...... Will you play tricks again? ”
"He won't." The emperor confirmed, "From childhood to adulthood, he was raised as a girl, and now even if he is asked to be a man again, what do you think he can do...... A man who can only play the piano and dance can only become a stunner for others to play with, although he is my son, but if he is given up a person who can exchange for a few years of stability in the night summer country, it is worth it......"
The sound of the flute became clear.
Yu Fenghua's soul flickered in mid-air, looking at himself who was half drowned in the water...... The world was left with nothing but darkness in an instant.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the night sky.
There are many stars and some dazzling.
He raised his hand and wiped his eyes hard.
The sound of the flute was all around him.
He found himself lying on the riverbank, with a huge rock behind him, which was the one that kept out all the cold wind.
Not far away, a bonfire was lit, and the warm flames jumped, illuminating Ling Jingxiao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the fire.
The sound of the flute stopped, and Ling Jingxiao turned her head with the jade flute in her hand, and her side face was reflected by the firelight as if it was plated with a layer of gold.
"You're awake." Flat voice.
Yu Fenghua covered his face and sighed: "I thought I was going to die......" Suddenly, his hand stopped on his face, and then he touched his face in panic, as if he was looking for something.
"Don't look for it, everything in your face has been washed clean by the river." Ling Jingxiao said.
Yu Fenghua was stunned for a while, and slowly moved his hand away.
In the firelight, a face like a beautiful jade was revealed, which was his real face.
That face can't be described as handsome, it can't be called beautiful, it's a temptation that borders on a demon.
Ling Jingxiao sighed silently and turned her face away.
There are many good-looking people in the royal family, but they look like this...... It can only be called a curse.
"What, even His Highness Ten is fascinated by me?" Yu Fenghua quickly calmed down and showed a shameless expression.
Ling Jingxiao twisted the Buddha beads in her left hand, "Drunk fairy rhyme, shameful bones, wonderful, that is, there are no regrets in life, why hide your innocence." But wiping away red tears, the Buddha will not be angry. ”
Yu Fenghua was stunned, he had to admit that at this moment, he really saw the Buddha's light on Ling Jingxiao's body.
However, he had to accept the reality that Ling Jingxiao was originally a daughter.
Ling Jingxiao slowly added firewood to the bonfire to make it burn more vigorously.
"Where are we now?" Yu Fenghua looked around, there were only dark mountains around him, and other than that, he couldn't see anything.
"Eleven can bring someone over soon when he hears the flute." Ling Jingxiao didn't reply.
"What about those people in the north?" Yu Fenghua asked nervously.
"I should have gone back."
"What do you mean?"
"That is to say, Yu Fenghua is dead, and from now on, you will no longer be the little prince of the Night Summer Kingdom." Ling Jingxiao turned her head sideways to look at him, her eyes shining like the moon on the sea, "It's too late for you to regret it now." ”
Yu Fenghua suddenly laughed, as if this was the funniest thing he had ever heard in his life, "Regret? Don't be kidding, how can the master regret it, but you...... You may regret saving me today in the future. ”
Ling Jingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, he had already learned about the rogue behavior of the man in front of him.
"Save someone's life, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, the little monk will not regret it."
"What about you...... You'll be responsible for the master, right? ”
The Buddha bead in Ling Jingxiao's hand made a crisp "click".
Yu Fenghua shrunk his neck, "You...... What are you doing? You took off all the master's clothes, do you still want to deny it? ”
Because when he was fished out of the water just now, all the clothes on his body were wet, and Ling Jingxiao couldn't let him lie like this in the winter, so he took off his clothes.
Ling Jingxiao held her forehead with her hand, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, as if a killing Buddha was in the world. Yugou Maru.
Yu Fenghua couldn't help but shudder.