Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 548 A Chu I Love You

Her Highness and the National Teacher are one person, she has known it for a long time, but she is still used to addressing them separately.

Qiu Yebai smiled faintly as he walked: "Because I don't want him to worry about trivial matters when he is sick. Whether he is a god or a devil in the eyes of anyone, in my eyes, he It’s just one person, not to mention it’s not a matter of life and death.”

Or even if it was a matter of life and death, she would discuss it with him, but when he was sick, she was the executor!
Just like today when she blocked Ran Deng from committing suicide, Ah Chu is hers now, and he can seek justice from those people without her help, but she will not let Ran Deng die so easily, Ah Chu and Ah Chu Whatever Ze wanted her to die, she had to bear it obediently!

Yanzi looked at Qiu Yebai, stunned, and suddenly laughed: "It's really lucky to be the person in the heart of the Fourth Young Master."

Ever since that rainy night ten years ago, she had witnessed the terrifying methods and appearance of the national teacher's demonic attack. She had nothing but awe and fear for the national teacher. Only the Fourth Young Master would not be afraid of such a terrifying person as the National Teacher.

"Swallow." Yibai's voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.

Qiu Yebai had already heard his footsteps, and now she turned her head and saw him staring at Yanzi strangely, his handsome and feminine face was full of depression, she felt amused in her heart, raised her eyebrows and said: "Really, Cao Cao, Cao Cao Come on, Yanzi and I were talking about you just now, and you came here."

Yibai subconsciously opened his mouth to ask him what was wrong, but seeing the ridicule in Qiuyebai's eyes, he suddenly remembered that Qiuyebai sometimes likes to tease people's wicked tastes on par with his own master, so he immediately stiffened Changed the subject abruptly: "Admiral Qiu, Your Highness has been waiting for you in the gazebo in the Imperial Garden in front for quite some time."

Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Qiu Yebai just smiled lightly: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, she nodded to Yanzi and smiled softly: "Take good care of yourself."

Then headed towards the Royal Garden.

Yanzi looked at her back and nodded immediately: "Yes, Fourth Young Master."

Yibai looked at Yanzi with a gloomy expression, and said sourly: "Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master, what are you doing, they have all gone away."

Yanzi rolled her eyes: "I also eat this vinegar, Fourth Young Master is a daughter."

After that, she turned around and left, wondering if she was going to sort out the Palace of Mantra and all the things she knew in the palace, and send it to Fourth Young Master.

Looking at the back of his future young lady, Yibai muttered to himself angrily: "It's even more annoying that a woman is so attractive!"

Qiu Yebai gave her a look, and her little lady soul ran away, how could he not be annoyed!
When Qiu Yebai walked to the imperial garden, he saw crane guards standing with swords straddling near the imperial garden. Wherever they were, the temperature seemed to be two degrees lower, especially in the garden which was always the favorite of concubines. There is no concubine.

When the crane guards saw her coming, they nodded their heads, Qiu Yebai also nodded, and then entered the imperial garden.

When she walked not far away, she saw a white shadow standing on the head of the Baiyu Qushui Bridge. The clear water was long, and the damp and slightly cold spring breeze on the water blew his white robe and silver hair. The pink flowers are dotted, the shadows of the mountains in the distance are faint, and people are in the mountains and rivers, just like a good picture scroll.

She couldn't help slowing down, not wanting to disturb the illusory beauty.

But he didn't expect that when Bai Ying raised his hand, there was an extra bamboo flute in his hand, he raised his hand and put it on his lips, and started playing.

The sound of the misty flute is unusually faint, and there is an inexplicable bleakness in the melody. I can only see the cold snow in the Cangyuan, the green springs in the secluded springs, the bones and fireflies, and no sorrow for people.

She heard that her heart was soft and astringent, so she held up her robe, tapped her toes lightly, and flew towards the head of the Baiyu bridge with light work.

The only thing she is confident about is that her qinggong is not inferior to Bailichu's, even better than his. Her martial arts skills are not very good, even Ning Dong can't compare.

The old fairy once said that she had very few chances to get through the second channel of Ren and Du, let alone get through the gateway of life and death, increase her skill by a half-year, and become the top master of the world. As far as he is concerned, the best is to practice Qinggong and Shenfa to the best.

Her lightness kung fu was practiced forcibly by the old fairy who kept throwing her down various cliffs since she was a child.

Now that she has opened the door of life and death, lightness kung fu is only better, so Bai Lichu didn't realize until she was behind Bailichu that his flute stopped.

Qiu Yebai walked over a few steps, put her arms around his waist, leaned her face on his back, and said softly: "Don't stop, I've never heard you play the flute, it sounds very good."

Bailichu's figure froze slightly, then he relaxed again, and continued to play the flute in his hand.

This time, the sound of the flute is melodious, but there is no bleakness, only the floating clouds drifting down, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the summer grass is heavy at night, the autumn dew is frost, and the winter is snowy.

See the birds in pairs, the fish in teams, the vicissitudes of life, the world is so charming.

She leaned her face against his silver hair, which was still moist with moisture, and her breath was mixed with his unique aroma, which made people intoxicated.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, hugged his waist even tighter, and whispered: "Ah Chu...I love you."

For some reason, listening to the changing sound of his flute made her suddenly feel that it could make him warm and make his flute sound light and long, which seemed to be the most fulfilling thing for her.

Perhaps this is the feeling of living in a person's heart, his every frown and smile, the corners of his brows and eyes are like lovesickness.

To let her say this involuntarily, she originally thought that she might not be able to say it in her life.

The sound of his flute suddenly paused, and she could feel his heart also paused in the palm of her hand on his chest, and then it beat slowly again, even slowly becoming faster.

She knew that his heart rate had always been much slower than that of ordinary people, but now this bewildered speed...

She chuckled with satisfaction: "Don't stop, I like the sound of your flute, but it's a pity that no one here can sing along."

She knew that her voice was too ordinary, so she didn't plan to have a harmonious song, but she didn't want to finish her sentence, and a light singing sound rang out.

"Pick a branch of cold mountains and condense green, with white snow piled up on it, countless green needles are thin and dense, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast for thousands of miles. Burn a wisp of soot and rise, and the rosin will not go away for a long time..."

This is... Qiu Ye was taken aback for a moment, she didn't know that he could sing, and his voice was so clear and sweet, like the wind singing in the blue sky, water falling into the blue abyss, lingering around her ears, with a long aftertaste.

Hearing that she was gradually intoxicated, she closed her eyes and continued to lean her face against his back, her heart softened.

Ah Chu, her Ah Chu, was so amazingly talented.

(End of this chapter)