Chapter 581
"Qingli!" Xia Jinhan covered Shangguan Qing'er's ears and called out the door.

"Your Highness, that person is not in the Prince's Mansion. He is very skilled in martial arts, and the subordinates are not completely sure where he is sitting." Qingli knelt outside on one knee and replied in a deep voice.

Xia Jinhan's face was immediately covered with a layer of ice, "Take five thousand imperial guards and dig three feet to find that man, and kill him without mercy."

"Yes." Qingli took the order, got up and left quickly.

But Xia Jinhan lowered her head and kissed Shangguan Qing'er, tightly covered her ears with both hands, and whispered in her ear, "Qing'er, don't listen, you just need to listen to my voice now, you know? Don't Listen to the sound of the piano outside."

Xia Jinhan's voice was gentle, and there seemed to be a slight tremor in the gentleness. He leaned against her ear and kept talking, trying to make Shangguan Qing'er ignore the sound of the piano outside.

"Okay." Shangguan Qing'er closed his eyes, kissed Xia Jinhan, and said, "I won't listen, I won't listen..."

But even though she tightly covered her ears, even if she resisted the sound of the zither outside, the sound of the zither seemed to be able to break through all obstacles and successfully spread into her heart.

In other words, this strange melody seemed to have taken root in her heart, even if she didn't listen, there was still a voice in her heart singing...

The sound of the piano is still going on, one sound, one sentence, hovering in her heart and mind, lingering.

Shangguan Qing'er's head began to ache, she bit her lip, even though the person in front of her was Xia Jinhan, even though he had been gently comforting her, she still couldn't help covering her head in pain, and said in a low voice, "Han, I don't want to hear , don’t listen, hooo, save me..."

She didn't understand why this song was so profound to her, but after listening to it halfway, it successfully germinated in her heart, and something seemed to be stirred up in her mind, like a flood that broke through the dam, submerging her in an instant everything of.

But she knew that this piece of music was none other than the Divine Comedy composed by Bai Lan thousands of years ago. It had never been revised, and every note was accurate.

And the pictures in her mind are also related to Bai Lan, the way he smiles, cries, foolish, lost, angry, gentle...

Those pictures became Xia Jinhan's in an instant, the pictures of her and Xia Jinhan's first meeting, the details of getting along with each other, the pictures of falling off the cliff together when they reunited after a long absence, and the pictures of running through the foggy valley together...

These pictures were intertwined and messy, which made her have a splitting headache.

"Qing'er, Qing'er..." Xia Jinhan hurriedly hugged him tightly, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful barrier was formed in the room, which successfully blocked the sound of the piano outside, but could not stop Shangguan Qing'er's constant circling sound of the piano in his heart ...

"Qing'er, don't think about it, look at me, don't think about those things." For the first time Xia Jinhan appeared so flustered, he hugged her, held her face, and looked at her nervously, "Look at me, Qinger, Shangguan Qinger..."

Shangguan Qing'er's eyes had already started to turn red, she looked at Xia Jinhan, the tears in her eyes were still falling, she couldn't stop it, blurring her vision.

"Han, what's wrong with me?" Shangguan Qing'er bit his lip and looked at Xia Jinhan in pain.

"It's okay, I'm here. Don't be afraid." Xia Jinhan hugged her tightly, afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

He made complete preparations and ruled out all possible factors that could destroy their wedding, just to give her a perfect wedding.But he didn't expect that someone would play this piece of music on this day, completely ruining his plan and catching him off guard.

Bai Lan had already left Xia Kingdom, who would have thought that the song that had been lost for thousands of years would play again?Xia Jinhan is not a god, he couldn't imagine it.

At this time, there was a loud "bang" from outside, the door of Xia Jinhan's new house was broken, and a murderous man broke in from outside.

Xia Jinhan's barrier was broken at that moment. A man wearing a blue robe, with flying white hair and red eyes, stood in front of their bed with a cold face and looked at them with hatred in his eyes.

The setting sun hangs red in the west, dyeing half of the sky red, and the fiery red clouds remain in the sky, which will not go away for a long time.

The setting sun is like blood, shining joyously, red lanterns are hung everywhere, Double Happiness window grilles are pasted, lanterns and festoons, and the Prince's Mansion covered with red carpets marks the end of this festive day...

Under the leadership of Qingli, 2000 Royal Forest Army came out, [-] people surrounded the Prince's Mansion, and the rest spread out, looking for the person who played the piano.The momentum was huge, but the movements were fast and orderly, and did not disturb the people.

In the new house of the Prince's Mansion.

Shangguan Qing'er and Xia Jinhan sat on the bed in disheveled clothes. The bed covered with red sheets was messy at the moment, and there was a kind of beauty in the mess.

It's just that this kind of beauty has been transformed into cruelty at this moment...

Shangguan Qing'er's body trembled slightly, his slightly red eyes looked at the man in front of him.

The man's fiery red eyes blended with the overwhelming red in the new house, not at all obtrusive.The icy aura all over his body and the powerful coercion made it almost impossible to breathe.

Shangguan Qing'er looked at the man in disbelief, tried hard to hold back his headache, opened his mouth, and said, "Bai Lan...you, why are you..."

That's right, the person who suddenly broke into their new house was none other than Bai Lan.

He was still wearing the blue shirt she had prepared for him before, with long white hair, floating in the air without the wind, on his angular face, with hatred in those red eyes, he stared straight at Shangguan lightly. Son.

Hearing Shangguan Qing'er's voice, Bai Lan opened her mouth, her voice was no longer as smooth as before, but with a touch of pain, "Yan'er, do you really not remember me? How can you... forget me... "

Shangguan Qing'er shook his head, and hugged Xia Jinhan tightly with both hands, "No, I, I'm Shangguan Qing'er..."

"You are Luo Yan, Yan'er, don't you even remember yourself?" Bai Lan laughed at herself with a cold voice.

"No, I'm not..." Shangguan Qing'er covered his head, gritted his teeth in pain, and kept resisting something.

But her mind was completely uncontrollable, with some messy pictures emerging.

In the picture, the woman in the smoky purple skirt has the same face, the same appearance, and the same big eyes as her. That person always likes to avoid the man in white, as if he is afraid that the man will eat her.

She is very timid, and every time she sees that man, she will be very nervous, but the man has always been very kind to her and responsive, no matter what she wants or where she wants to go, he will satisfy her.

In addition to the two of them, there is also a one-year-old child in the picture. That child is very cute and beautiful.Women always like to hug the child and coax her to be happy.

(End of this chapter)

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