Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 304 Bamboo Flute
The medicine bowl in Qin Luoyu's hand shook, and the medicine juice spilled out and dripped on the quilt, leaving large water stains.

"Princess, are you alright?"

Chanjuan quickly took the medicine bowl, and found that Qin Luoyu hadn't been burned anywhere, so she quickly took away the wet quilt, and replaced it with a new quilt to help Qin Luoyu make it up.

He inadvertently looked up and saw Qin Luoyu's face, which was so pale that there was no blood in it.

Chanjuan was startled, and turned around to call Xue Yuheng.

Qin Luoyu didn't let her go, "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

She drank the rest of the medicine, then covered herself with a quilt and lay down with a calm expression.

I thought, it was just a dream.

It's still a wishful thinking dream.

When Xue Yuheng came to check his pulse in the evening, he just mentioned: "It was the emperor last night."

"I know." Qin Luoyu smiled, "Needless to say."

Seeing her calm expression, Xue Yuheng thought that Chanjuan should have told her everything about last night, so he didn't say anything else.

After all, it is inconvenient for him to get involved too much in matters between the emperor and empress.

Qin Luoyu's illness came and went, and he took care of it on and off for more than a month before he was completely cured.

The weather in the Northland is gradually warming up, but it is still very cold to go out.

In fact, Qin Luoyu should have left a long time ago, but she didn't know what she was dawdling about.

The first time she packed up her things and was about to leave, Chanjuan said, "It's just the beginning of spring, and the road must be very cold. The princess should wait until it gets warmer before going back to Daqin."

Qin Luoyu really listened to her, and decided to wait until it was warmer before leaving.

When she was packing up her things for the second time and was about to leave, Chanjuan said, "It's been more than two months, the emperor and the others are coming back soon, princess, do you want to wait any longer?"

Qin Luoyu was silent for a moment, and then he really unmounted the saddle from the already mounted carriage, intending to wait a little longer.

This time, another month has passed.

When Qin Luoyu packed his luggage for the third time, he heard Xue Yuheng playing a tune in the courtyard out of boredom.

It was the song of departure that Ling Junxing once played.

Qin Luoyu listened in a daze for a long time. After listening, he finally put away his luggage again and decided to wait a little longer.

Then another month passed.

During the period, I heard from Xue Yuheng that the front line was victorious all the way, and the barbarians were severely injured. They were almost forced to have no place to stand by the army of the Ling Kingdom, and had to go further north to the snowy wasteland.

It may not be easy for them to come back to harass the border of Ling Kingdom in the future.

When Qin Luoyu was walking on the street, the common people on the street were all smiling and talking about the great victory on the front line.

The willow trees in the city have taken out tender green buds, and the buds of peach blossoms are already showing on the branches.

However, the army still did not come back.

Although the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion who lived in the side courtyard of the mansion had nothing to do, they practiced on time every day.

They had already taken off their heavy outer robes and trained in single clothes, even so, they were still sweating profusely from the heat.

A peach blossom in the yard is blooming.

Kazuki is bright pink, with petals falling slowly when the wind blows.

Qin Luoyu stood under this peach blossom, looked at the fluttering petals, and thought to herself, it seems that she really should go.

It is already April in Pingliang City.

The weather was warm enough, and she had waited long enough.

When packing his luggage again, Qin Luoyu's eyes fell on a small bamboo flute, and he was lost for a while.

When he was in the Los Angeles Palace that day, Ling Junxing locked himself in the cold Linguang Hall and played a long tune.

In order not to let Ling Junxing suffer from the cold there, she deliberately asked him to give this flute to her.

He really gave it to her.

When she never left at night, she took nothing from Qiushui Palace with her, except this little bamboo flute.

Unfortunately, she doesn't know how to play that piece of music.

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"Want me to teach you how to play that Li song?"

Hearing her request, Xue Yuheng was a little surprised, but still nodded, "OK, yes."

Looking at the small bamboo flute in her hand, Xue Yuheng wanted to laugh: "Brother Luo, where did you find such a small bamboo flute? It looks like it was cut for children to play with."

Qin Luoyu said, "It's just for children to play with."

When Miss Zhong cut the bamboo flute for Ling Junxing, Ling Junxing was only 12 years old, so he was still a child.

Xue Yuheng looked at the bamboo flute, feeling vaguely familiar.

"How does this bamboo flute look like the emperor's?"

He took the bamboo flute from Qin Luoyu's hand, looked it over carefully, and then concluded with certainty: "It belongs to the emperor, that's right."

Qin Luoyu was startled, "How do you know?"

Didn't Lord Ling cut this little bamboo flute in Luocheng Palace?

Xue Yuheng must have never seen it before.

"This bamboo flute was cut by the emperor himself. In the past, the emperor often used it to play tunes. How could I not recognize it?"

Xue Yuheng didn't know what he thought of, and smiled, "You don't know, back then, the emperor played only one piece of music, which was the song of Li that you asked me to teach you."

"Hey, I blew it over and over again. I went to Prince Zhao's Mansion ten times to find him, and I could hear it eight times. I can hear the cocoon even if I can hear it. He doesn't change it. I learned it over time."

"Later, the emperor founded the Xiaoqi camp, and I never saw him play it again. But he has always carried this bamboo flute with him, and it has been almost ten years since he followed the emperor."

Qin Luoyu felt that Xue Yuheng must have made a mistake, "This bamboo flute was cut by the emperor in Luocheng, not the bamboo flute you mentioned."

"It's the bamboo flute I mentioned, exactly the same."

Xue Yuheng pointed to the color on the bamboo flute, "This green is the emerald green of the bamboo that has been preserved after special processing. If the bamboo flute was really cut in Los Angeles, the emerald green should have changed color by now, but look at this emerald green. , hasn't changed at all."

As he said, he looked at Qin Luoyu in surprise, "This little bamboo flute was very precious to the emperor back then, and Wuji and I were not allowed to touch it before, but the emperor gave it to you?"

Qin Luoyu didn't speak for a long time.

Ling Junxing copied the bamboo flute that Miss Zhong once gave him exactly, and also asked people to use special craftsmanship to preserve the green color of the bamboo flute.

He carried this bamboo flute with him for ten whole years.

But she wanted it, and he gave it without hesitation.

Qin Luoyu had some pantothenic acid in his nasal cavity.

By learning this Li song, she found another reason for herself and stayed for several days.

However, this song is very short, and it was taught by Xue Yuheng, even if she slowed down to learn it, in four or five days, she, an amateur in music, could actually play it very well.

On the day Qin Luoyu finally decided to leave, Xue Yuheng sent her outside the city: "I really can't wait for the emperor to come back?"

Qin Luoyu shook his head: "I won't wait."

It is said in the book that once a decision has been made by Ling Junxing, it is absolutely impossible to change it.

Even if he really waited until he came back, he might not be able to change the ending of the abolished queen, but would only make himself more embarrassing.

She has delayed too long.

Xue Yuheng didn't care about Qin Luoyu's answer.

It's just a short farewell, the empress will leave early and return early, maybe just in time to return to Buyedu with the emperor.

(End of this chapter)