The summer night is a bit cold, the sad harem concubines staring at the full moon in the sky, sitting quietly, or missing their relatives far away, or missing their first love, probably they are still looking forward to the emperor's favor, and some People are probably asking the fairy in Guanghan Palace if she is so lonely in the sky.

Suddenly, a quiet sound of the piano sounded, passing through the thick palace walls, crushing everyone who was sad. In the quiet night, the sound of the piano brought everyone back to their thoughts, but brought people into the sad notes.

Passing by the house of the Yonghe Palace, stop and listen carefully. It was originally a song "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace". Feeling a faint sense of longing, the sorrow of longing is like continuous water, without the dominance of the surging river, but it can easily break the listening heart.

House Yi turned around and saw no one around, leaped to stand on the roof, looked down at Princess Yanqing, who was wearing a long white dress, sitting among the flowers, plucking the strings with her slender hands under the moonlight, her hair was black and shattered. The petals flutter in the wind.

This sound and this scene made Fang Fangyi intoxicated, completely immersed in the sound of the piano, even the fairies on the nine clouds were no more than that, watching quietly, Fang Fangyi blinked his eyes reluctantly.

House Yi was not the only spectator and audience at this time. On the other side of the house, there was a man in white clothes fluttering, with a long sword hanging on his waist. His cold eyes were a little fascinated at this moment, he was just ruthless.

Although Leng Wuqing is called ruthless, but after saving the princess that day and returning to Lengjiabao, the image of the princess lingered in his mind for a long time. Playing the piano.

The two were immersed in each other, and neither of them noticed the existence of the other. After the song ended, the lingering sound was still there, and their immersed hearts did not wake up.

After playing a song, Zhu Yaoji didn't get up, she put her hands on both sides of the zither, and sat quietly. She herself didn't recover from the sound of the zither, maybe she herself was drunk, and a drop of clear water hung on the corner of her eyes at some point. tears.

The maid next to her shivered, she felt a little cold, she couldn't bear it, and said, "Princess, it's cold outside, let's go back."

His thoughts were disturbed, and his heart was a little angry, but he didn't say much, picked up the zither and got up to leave.

"Princess, let me come."

"No, you go down."

The princess stepped back into the house. Ever since she returned to the palace, she has become a little more melancholy. From the time when Fang Fangyi's affectionate gaze disturbed her mind, to the fact that Fang Fangyi appeared like a god and saved his life. She could not forget the quiet company that night.

She knew that Fang Yi was in the palace but she didn't dare to meet him. Fang Yi was an eunuch, she didn't even know why she fell in love with an eunuch?But she knows that this love cannot be known by others.

The princess left, and the flowers below had been floating with the wind for a long time, and then fell to the ground, struggling to turn forward several times, but it was never possible to catch up with the pace of the wind.

Fang Fangyi, who just came back to his senses, suddenly felt a killing intent, turned around and saw a pair of cold eyes looking at him, Fang Fangyi was shocked, he didn't even notice that someone was coming.

However, at this moment, Fang Zongyi did not show weakness, his aura changed, and a killing intent forced that person away. I don't know why?At this moment, she actually felt a wave of anger.

After staring at each other for a while, Leng Wuqing flew away. House Yi knew what he meant, and followed closely behind, the two of them were speeding forward one after the other.

As the man walked forward, he turned his head and glanced provocatively at Fang Zangyi, and his pace quickened a lot. Although Fang Fang did not improve much in such a long time, his lightness kung fu has improved a lot, and he did not fall behind. How far is cold and ruthless.

Far away from the palace, Leng Wuqing stopped on the roof of the house, turned around and looked at the rushing house Yi, who also stopped and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"The person who killed you." Leng Wuqing replied coldly.

"So confident? Why?" House Yi asked jokingly with his mouth upturned.

"Yes, because of the sword in my hand." Leng Wuqing still had that cold expression of neither sadness nor joy.

"Okay, then let me see if the sword in your hand can take the head off my neck."

After finishing speaking, Fang Fangyi took the lead. There was no sin in heaven, and Fang Fangyi had to go up with his bare hands. If it is a small life, it will not be guaranteed.

"Why don't you do it?"

"You didn't bring a knife, so I won't kill you."

House Yi smiled and said, "Oh, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, but I know that you are good at using knives, and it's a good knife. You left the half-divided body in the suburbs."

"how do you know?"

"The breath on you."

"If you don't kill me today, I will kill you another day." Fang Fangyi said.

"Next time, instead of you killing me, I will kill you. If you leave the princess, you can live, otherwise you will die."

"Wouldn't it be easy for you to kill me here today?"

"Kill you, I'm sorry for my sword, I hope you bring a knife when I see you next time, so that I can kill you." After finishing speaking, leaving house Yi, turned and left coldly, and left simply.

Looking at the back of Leng Wuqing leaving, Fang Ziyi said: "From today, I will always carry a knife, knowing that I will kill you for it."

At this moment, Fang Fangyi seemed to be robbed of his beloved things. Thinking of the faintly missed piano sound, Fang Fangyi felt a little irritable and a little scared, wondering who the piano sound was talking about?

Going back to the palace, Fang Ziyi felt his heart was in a mess, and the chaos made him upset. He was wandering in the palace alone, and a white shadow flashed in front of him as he walked, which was the same as the one that appeared last time.

House Yi quickly chased after her. The woman in white has very high lightness kung fu and is quite familiar with the palace.Just stopped to take a breath, house Yi appeared behind her.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the house, he turned around and shot three flying needles at the house, the moment the woman turned around, saw that it was Situ Qian, blocked the flying needle with his hand, and the woman had gone away.

Facing the woman's back, Fang Fangyi shouted, "But Situ Qian?"

Hearing 'Situ Qian', although the woman paused, she didn't stop, and disappeared in front of Fang Ziyi, who had no intention of chasing after her.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the woman in white, Fang Fangyi was puzzled. Could it be that Situ Qian chased and killed him and fell into the palace, but it didn't look like that. If he came to kill him, he shouldn't run away when he saw him.

Thinking about it, Fang Fangyi denied his own thoughts. Although this woman looked similar to Situ Qian's face, her temperament was very different. The woman in white looked cold and full of melancholy, while Situ Qian was ice-cold. It was cold to the bone, and there was a strong hostility between the brows.

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