Chapter Seventy-One: Change
After Zixuan, the latest fastest on the Enlightenment Book Network, rescued Murong Jing, she left alone. He walked in the direction that Murong Chengfeng and Hyosung had just walked, but he couldn't catch up with Murong Chengfeng's speed, and was lost in the street for a while, he laughed at himself, thinking: How can I always intentionally or unintentionally search for the figure of that girl in the line of sight, this head doesn't seem to obey the call, the third young master of the dignified Xinwang Mansion, the emperor canonized King Qin, it seems that chasing this identity is not suitable. Thinking of this, he stopped, glanced at the direction where Murong Chengfeng and Xiaoxing went, and then turned around and walked towards the palace.
"Master, you're back. "As soon as he arrived outside the door of 'Ziqingju', Xiao Linzi ran over and shouted.
Qin Zixuan didn't say a word, his face was unhappy, he sat on the couch when he entered the door, thinking about what happened today, bits and pieces, he had to sort out the clues, especially how his father appeared in the 'Fuxi Teahouse', I'm afraid this matter is annoying. Thinking of this, her brows tightened, could it be that the woman really wanted to live in the palace, and her father was dizzy. Khan, how could he secretly talk about his father like this, it was really a big rebellion, Zixuan didn't dare to think about it any further, took a sip of the tea that Xiao Linzi had just served, and suddenly spit out the tea that had been drunk into his throat back into the jade cup, and said, "Xiao Linzi, what's going on with you these days?"
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"You ask yourself what's wrong, what kind of tea is this tea, it doesn't taste at all!"
Xiao Linzi was inexplicable, the corners of his mouth twitched, after that incident, he was always a little timid in his heart, so he said, "Young master, this tea ...... It's always been the kind that the young master often drinks. ”
"Really?" Qin Zixuan was irritable, listening to him say this, he didn't say anything, just put the cup on the table and didn't speak again, Xiao Linzi clearly heard a few sighs from his young master, and muttered in his stomach, I don't know what happened to the young master today, not only did he come back with a straight face, but he also changed his calm and arrogant face before, it was really strange.
When I met Jasper in private, I also whispered a few words.
"Miss hasn't come back yet. ”
"I don't know what happened to these ones. ”
Biyu was okay when she passed by the garden and was talking to Xiao Linzi for a few words.
"Young Master Tianyue is looking for Miss, Miss is looking for Jing'er, Third Young Master is looking for Young Master Tianyue and Miss ......"
"It's really complicated, since that star came to the palace, it seems that nothing has gone well, the third young master has changed, and the young master Tianyue has also changed, it's terrible!"
"What nonsense are you, the third young master is terrible when the young lady is away. Jasper was a little upset.
"Uh...... Haven't I been annoying lately, and I've been fierce to me all of them. "Xiao Linzi was very aggrieved.
Biyugan glared at him, stopped talking, and walked away directly with the basket for pruning the branches in his hand, without looking back.
"Jasper...... Don't be angry, oops......"
Offended this and offended this, why is a woman's heart so small, she didn't say a few words and made a straight face, Xiao Linzi couldn't understand the fact that there were too many, he shook his head again and again and sighed, don't look for a woman in this life, save trouble directly!
"Brother Murong, thanks to you again this time, thank you!"
"Miss Song is always so polite...... It's too out-of-the-box, since you call me big brother, you don't have to say thank you. Murong Chengfeng's face was still cold, but his words were much better than before.
Hyosung was in the corridor of the 'Tengyun Pavilion', full of smiles, and the wind blowing her cloud clothes fluttered like a butterfly, she looked at the scenery in the distance, suddenly thought of something, walked towards the Tengyun Pavilion house, and after a while, took a horizontal flute and said: "Brother Murong, you are talented, you must be proficient in this, I believe." ”
Murong Chengfeng was a little surprised, how could she know that she could play the flute: "Miss Song, this ...... I don't know how to ...... under it."
"Just call me by my name, I said Brother Murong, my perception will not be wrong to tell me, come on." ”
"Do you like to hear it?"
Hyosung nodded.
Murong Chengfeng was silent, and took a look at the horizontal flute, which was stained with a little dust because of the long time, and he wiped it on the corner of his clothes a few times and gently put it on his lips.
"It's much better than what he blows......" Hyosung muttered as he sat in front of the stairs, recalling his encounter with Qin Zixuan in the corridor that night.
"What's wrong, why did you stop?"
Murong Chengfeng suddenly put away the flute and put it back in Hyosung's hand: "Don't blow it." ”
"Why?"
Murong Chengfeng walked the next step, turned his head to look at her deeply, and hurriedly left in her field of vision. She didn't understand what was going on, and she didn't want to think about it, just quietly watched him walk away. Back to Tengyun Pavilion, the four walls are still the same, the feeling she likes, the smell of books overflows from the ink paper, how delicate and lovely that delicate woman is, this stop, she thinks that no matter which man sees such a woman, she will definitely be tempted, even she can't help but look at it a few more times, envious.
It was so boring that she couldn't count the days it had been since she crossed her fingers, but she would rather stay alone in this place than go elsewhere in this palace, and if not be treated as an alien, she had no common language to speak.
When she was wondering, her eyes suddenly lit up, and something in the bamboo tube of the scroll made her a little curious, the same scroll was tied with a rope of a different color, pink.
"Huh......?"
The beautiful font, simple lines, and the portrait outlined by a few strokes are so beautiful. Hyosung was amazed, but what made her speechless even more was that this portrait looked a little like her, with her cheeks on her side, and her eyes shining gracefully, isn't this herself in the bronze mirror?
"A shallow smile, like a quiet orchid ......"
Song Xiaoxing chuckled, she couldn't tell that this person really looked like a lover, but where did the woman in this portrait go? He put the book back into the bamboo tube, and pulled out another scroll casually: "The boudoir is lonely, there is no soft language; Rainy night, savor the aftertaste. Red dust and pink delicacy, but he personally chanted as a farewell chapter. Farewell, does that mean she's gone?"
"I seem to have said how many times, don't touch anything in this room!" a cold voice startled her.
I don't know when, Zixuan appeared in front of her, but she didn't know it at all.
"You ......" Hyosung hurriedly stood up from his desk and pretended to laugh, "This, it should be nothing, hehe." ”
"Let's get out. His words were still cold.
"Qin Zixuan, don't be so rude, I'm also a guest in your palace, what's more, you also know that I am the princess of this country, don't be too presumptuous. ”
"Princess? A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "However, this is my private territory, even if you are the queen, you can't trespass without a reason." ”
"But, but I happened to be passing by, so, so I'll just look at it, and it's nothing. ”
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