"Fu Li......"

Xia Qiqi's voice was wooden, and she looked at the man in front of her who was as gentle as a river of spring water, still the green shirt that seemed to be far away from the world, at this moment, she actually had an impulse, she wanted to reach out and hug him tightly!

He understands her sadness, and she needs his tenderness!

"Well, why are you standing here, it's just raining lightly this day, you stand here, you're going to catch a cold, come with me into the house."

Xia Qiqi looked stunned, looked at Fu Li, and then realized that he was holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the sky was already drizzling lightly.

"I ...... I didn't know she was going to rain......"

Said a word blankly, like a girl, shy and overwhelmed.

On the head, Fu Li's shallow laughter suddenly sounded, and then, his hair was rubbed by a pair of gentle big palms.

"In that case, do you want to go back to the house with me?"

Xia Qiqi raised his head and glanced at him fixedly, and then, the corners of his mouth pulled out a joyful arc, and the two tears in the corners of his eyes looked incongruous but revealed an incongruous beauty.

"Okay."

put his little hand into Fu Li's big hand, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, letting Fu Li take him away.

Jun took my hand and never forgot each other.

This originally beautiful scene that was not like a painting or a poem, in the eyes of Lan Yu, who was eager to poke Xia Qiqi's back into a few holes, it was a defilement of their son, a destruction!

Contrary to what Lan Yu thought, in the eyes of a certain person who always likes to stay on the tree, Xia Qiqi did this, just according to his wishes, he had long wanted to take care of this woman, but he kept looking at the emperor a few days ago, his dearest emperor, who had always protected her very well, so there was no chance, and now this woman is asking for hardship, and actually ran here to have a tryst with another man behind their backs, and now he can find an opportunity to take revenge on her.

It's really thanks to his hard work, even if he has the emperor on his back, he has to come here to find Xia Qiqi's handle, and now that he has finally found it, it will not be in vain for his hard work.

Hehe! Xia Lisheng, you woman really doesn't know what to do, you already have an emperor, and you have to run to other men, you really don't know how to be honest and don't abide by women's morals, but thanks to your shamelessness and disobedience to women's morals, I can find your flaws so quickly!

After laughing coldly, Jing Yi got up, tapped his toes, and quietly left the tree.

Lan Yu, who was about to enter the house, suddenly felt a trace of movement behind him, and hurriedly turned back vigilantly, looking at a certain tree, he just felt it, it was the movement from this tree.

But now that I look back, there is nothing there, just two or three yellow leaves that have fallen from above and fallen to the ground full of dead leaves, and everything is normal.

Lan Yu frowned, and glanced at the tree again, there was really nothing there, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, there seemed to be movement on it, this was due to the feeling accumulated by a person who practiced martial arts for many years, he believed that his feeling just now was absolutely not wrong, on the tree just now, it was very likely that someone had come.

It's just that his martial arts are not as strong as that person, so it's just a feeling.

But in this huge palace, how many people can really compare with his kung fu?

……

"Big brother, what is the name of the song you played just now? It's so nice. ”

Xia Qiqi rested his head on the palm of his propped up hand and looked at Fu Li suspiciously.

I'm afraid only she knows that the palm she has been holding has already burst out of a thin layer of cold sweat, and the cold sweat is like frost and snow, cold and piercing, straight through her body, and extends to the soles of her feet.

The heart is like being roasted on a blazing fire, and the heat makes people inexplicably restless.

That tune, that tune......

"Do you like this tune?"

Fu Li suddenly asked in a warm voice.

Xia Qiqi looked up, I don't know where the wind blew, it just blew her slightly wet hair, and in her ignorant eyes, there was an inexplicable light, as charming as a glowing firefly at night, and her eyes seemed to tell infinite worry and confusion.

Ten thousand years at a glance!

Many years later, when Fu Li remembered this scene again, it was also indescribable nostalgia and laughter, many times, falling in love with someone is only a momentary thing, but forgetting a person is difficult to achieve in a lifetime. And he never regretted meeting her, even in the end, when everything settled, he was still cumin.

"yes, I like it...... ...... to this tune"

Xia Qiqi said stupidly, his eyes gradually became distant, making people puzzled and confused, but he wanted to work hard to protect her.

The memories of her past life are constantly replaying, and they are the most pleasant memories that belong to her, and they belong to the good memories of her childhood.

The carefree little girl, carrying a pink stupid bear schoolbag, dancing briskly, the bell on the schoolbag is echoing, and the joyful laughter of the little girl is also echoing, like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, and exciting.

In the antique shop at dusk, there is always a girl, lying on a small lacquered wood table in the antique antique shop, and there is a tape player of some age on the table, and the long and wonderful sound of Xiao comes from there.

The little girl listened to Xiao Sheng so infatuatedly, looking at those antiques of unknown ages with big smart eyes.

The days are stable and comfortable, which makes people nostalgic and yearning.

At that time, the little girl probably would never have imagined that her favorite parents, her favorite antique shop, and the song that remained in her heart and not only played sounded, would disappear overnight.

I didn't expect that when I went to another world, I could meet the same tune.

"The name of this song is Qingjue, the song is fresh and elegant, telling the love of breaking the intestines, I thought you should not like to listen to this kind of music, but I didn't expect that you actually like this kind of sad song, it really surprised me, if you like it so much, I will play it with you in the future, this song was composed when I was thirteen years old, and it is also my favorite song."

The slender hand, brushing the jade Xiao like mutton fat jade, the smooth texture, in the fingertips, really felt, like nostalgia, more like sadness.

"Fu Li, you are so powerful, why are you so powerful?"

Xia Qiqi said lightly.

Both of them are still immersed in their own memories, and neither of them has ever noticed each other's feelings at this time.

This may also be a kind of fate, a kind of fate that determines the future of life.

Some things, once missed, are eternal.

Sometimes people are really stingy, and because they treat the same very small thing, different people have different attitudes, resulting in different futures, love or not, and different.

The current two have not yet realized that their future will be a parting.

"Well, maybe......"

Fu Li let out a silent sigh for the first time.

Maybe.

Maybe I'm really good.

When the palace gate of Han Liang is closed to him forever, maybe at that time, he will be able to write music.

When he was thirteen years old, he watched his mother and concubine kneel down in front of his so-called third brother, hugging his third brother's thigh, and kept praying, crying, and the voice of grief resounded in this rainy blue palace.

The woman who used to be glamorous and beautiful, so beautiful, at that moment, had no image, her body was bruised, her head was gorgeously shaking, falling down, hanging on her messy hair, tears and snot were mixed together, she had long been indistinguishable, and she was dressed in a blue palace dress, which was also on the dirty floor, like splashing ink, and the dirt stained her skirt piece by piece.

He always remembered that the palace dress was his mother's favorite dress all along, and it was also the first palace dress that her mother was rewarded after she became the woman of her father.

On that day, it coincided with his third brother's birthday, and his mother deliberately wore that suit in order not to lose face, but she never thought that on that day, the third brother who had always hated him would send him to Tanglin in front of everyone to be Tanglin's proton.

Proton Proton, to put it nicely, is to go to Tanglin as a guest, and interact with Donglin.

In fact, it was just a decision made by his third brother who wanted to drive him out of Hanliang completely and curry favor with Dongling.

Once the proton of the other fruit is made, the danger is conceivable, if one day, Han Liang and Tanglin suddenly have a big war, then the proton will bear the brunt, either by Tanglin used as a chess piece to shackle Xiliang, or, Tanglin is unhappy, directly stabbed him to death.

No matter what the outcome is, as long as he arrives in this Tanglin, it really has nothing to do with the throne of Han Liang.

His third brother's thoughts have long been revealed, but he has always been afraid of him, afraid that he will take away his throne.

When the third brother ascended the throne, he was only twelve years old, but his talent had already begun to shine and he became the best one among the princes.

Originally, the emperor had the intention of making him the crown prince, but he never thought that in that year, the emperor suddenly fell seriously ill, and his physical functions weakened rapidly, making it difficult to preside over the government.

Then, it didn't take long for the third brother to be made the prince, everything was as logical, and after two months, the emperor died due to illness, and the third brother, who had just established the prince, became the new emperor.

However, as for how this throne was obtained and what the truth is, I am afraid that everyone in the palace knows, but no one dares to say.

No one is not afraid of the power in the hands of the monarch, and no one does not cherish his own life, so the matter of the throne has become a foregone conclusion as early as possible.

But everyone knows that how can a stolen or snatched throne make people sit at ease and sit comfortably?

His third brother has been a suspicious and cautious person since he was a child, and he knows that his presence threatens his throne, so he can't wait to find an opportunity to eliminate him completely.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that his mother would personally kneel in front of his third brother after that, begging his third brother not to send him to Tanglin and be Donglin's proton.

How is this possible?

At that time, he had already guessed everything, as an emperor, how could he be moved by a person casually.

At that time, the third brother kept punching and kicking his mother, and he clearly remembered that the ugly scar on his mother's forehead was left at that time.

That day, he looked at his third brother coldly, and when he knew that his third brother had called someone over to forcibly pull his mother away, he walked quickly in front of him and said a word without emotion.

"I will leave", and then took his mother and left.

Since then, a seed called revenge has been planted in the heart and continues to this day.

Fu Li reached out and touched his heart in a trance, where was a strong and powerful heartbeat, and it was also the beginning of his ambition.

It's just that he has always taken fame and fortune too lightly, so he never thought of being an emperor, but he will ...... in the future