The tyrant has a purpose, abolishes the queen and enters the palace

Hengzhi disappeared during dinner, and she found him in front of a cliff after searching for a long time.

He is tall and tall, playing the jade flute quietly with his back to her, the silver moonlight is on him like a sarong, and the blue silk is like a waterfall flying in the night wind, the night wind rolled up his sleeves, as clear as Zhilan His whiteness makes him look like a banished fairy, making people dare not look at him closely.

And the piece he played was exactly the "Water Tune Song Head" she had taught him.

She quietly looked at him not far away, he sensed her approaching, but he didn't stop, until the end of the song, he turned his head.

Under the moonlight, Ruxue's skin was as clear as jade, her water-blue eyes shone brightly, and her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, making all the flowers look pale and dazzled the world.

He called her softly: "Qing'er..."

She watched him stretch out his hand towards her, and she approached slowly, but she was one step away from him, and was suddenly pressed into his arms by him with such force that it seemed that he wanted to rub her into his own flesh and blood, but She couldn't feel any pain.

Because at this moment, her heart hurts even more.

He is leaving tomorrow, leaving her, leaving Piaomiao Peak, and going back to Dongmo.

She cried and asked him to take her away, but he said that the time had not yet come, and when he had settled everything in Dongmo, he would go to Xichu to propose marriage to his father, queen and queen, and make her his wife, his only wife.

She still remembers the hot feeling of his tears on her neck, and the expression on his face when he solemnly handed over the blood jade pendant to her. He said:

"This is the symbol of our Helian royal family. Every prince has one, with their names engraved on it, and it is only given to the most beloved woman in this life."

But now, she lost the token of love he gave her, and she beat her head angrily, blaming herself for being negligent.

Just as she was annoyed secretly, suddenly there was a faint sound of the flute in her ears, just like the one Heng Zhi played to her that night, sad and sad...

Her heart moved, she didn't think about it any more, she got up and put on her clothes, and followed the sound of the flute to find the past.

It was late autumn at this time, the air was crisp, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant in the imperial garden. She didn't feel depressed at all because of the cold weather, and her mood improved unconsciously.

It's just that the doubts in my heart are deeper. Under such a prosperous autumn scenery, why is this flute player so sad?

Passing through the flower gallery full of blooming flowers, she still couldn't see the person playing the flute. Looking up, she saw a moon cave door, and the sound of the flute could be faintly heard from inside. She paused in her steps, and then stepped in.

Inside the Moon Cave Gate is a deserted garden, with weeds growing to about half a person’s height. There is a small pond in the middle of the garden, with green duckweed floating on it. A few hibiscus plants on the right side of the pond are growing just right, and the branches and leaves have never been pruned. , Stretched wantonly, some even protruded out of the wall, the red hibiscus flowers lined with the green green of the garden, it looks even more delicate and charming.

Mu Qingwan has always been fond of this kind of natural scenery, and now she is in a better mood, so she stepped in and walked through the path made of bluestone slabs. The breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of green grass, which makes people feel It became more and more peaceful.

The sound of the flute gradually became clearer. After walking down the path, there was a row of rockery covered with moss. Mu Qingwan raised her head, her eyes narrowed slightly.

A man was leaning on the snow-white Taihu Lake stone, wearing a crimson robe, his long crow-colored hair was tied loosely with a crimson headband, casually draped over his shoulders, and the pale golden sunlight dappled the ground through the gaps in the trees. It fell on him, covering his whole body with a layer of faint golden shimmer, and his bright and picturesque face could be seen in the shimmer.

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