The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 212 Waiting for You to Grow Up

Chapter 212 Waiting for You to Grow Up

Didn't it mean that the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth are ancient gods, and it's not that his master can't control them at all?Dongling Qingge became famous on the battlefield with a cape magic harp, and countless enemy soldiers died under the magic sound. If it wasn't her master, how could she control it?

Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, and stood up beside her, and suddenly took her little hand and held it on the strings of Haijiao.

"Do... what?" Just after she finished asking, Qiqi suddenly felt a tingling pain in her fingertips, and he had already cut a hole on her fingertips with his long fingers.

Scarlet blood oozed from the fingertips and slowly dripped onto the strings. After the drop of blood fell, it was quickly sucked away by the strings.

For a moment, Qi Qixin flicked, and saw the strings slowly swaying with a bright red luster at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was miraculous and profound, and before she had time to ask, the bright red had disappeared.

However, the sea horn piano seems to have been revived. The bright black strings emit a faint string light under the moonlight, and the strings seem to be endowed with life, full of colorful eyes.

Qi Qi knew that not everyone could see this colorful light, although she didn't understand it, she had such an idea.

Chu Jiangnan let go of her hand, and her little hand fell on the strings unconsciously. With a light flick of the fingertips, the splendor flew, and the whole pavilion seemed to suddenly glow with life, full of vitality everywhere.

"Why..." She caressed the string, feeling too much shock in her heart, maybe she had already figured it out, but she couldn't believe it.

"You are the real owner of Haijiao." Chu Jiangnan was still standing beside her, and when her shock was overwhelmed by him, he said, "Haijiao is an ancient god, not a magic piano. Its magic is Endowed by Dongling Qingge, I will let you see its true divine power later, and only its true master can display its divine power."

The big palm clasped her wrist, and he said: "Go, I will take you to see Master."

Qi Qi was a little taken aback, didn't Meng Zhenren already passed away?How do I see you?
Or, to see his tombstone?
Qiqi's thoughts were quickly confirmed, and Chu Jiangnan let her go at the foot of the mountain behind the Nanwang Mansion.

"This is Master's Clothes Tomb. Master's body was pushed off the cliff by Dongling Qingge. I am incompetent. I have been searching for it for several months, but I still can't find it." He knelt down in front of the Clothes Tomb, looking at the tombstone. The real person said a few words, "Kneel down."

Qiqi didn't have time to think about it, and knelt down beside him.

Anyway, Meng Zhenren is a senior and has passed away, so there is nothing wrong with kneeling him.

Qiqi also has some admiration for the legendary Meng Daoist who has penetrated life and death and understood the past and the present. Ancient metaphysics is sometimes really miraculous, and it cannot be explained from a scientific point of view.

It's just a pity that such an expert was still killed.

"Master knew that he would have such a catastrophe, and he left a letter to this king before that." Chu Jiangnan picked up the wine bottle that was placed here at some time, and filled the three neatly arranged glasses. drinks.

Qiqi originally wanted to ask why she didn't take the initiative to resolve it since she knew she was in this calamity, but since she was gone, it seemed pointless to ask these questions.

Her eyes fell on the words on the tombstone. The words on it were vigorous and powerful, but full of desolation. Looking at them, even her heart couldn't help but feel a little cold.

"Toast to Master." In a daze, Chu Jiangnan brought a glass of wine to her and motioned for her to take it.

It was only after Qiqi took the cup that he suddenly realized, he said, a toast to the master?

"My lord..."

"Brother." He looked at her quietly, his eyes were calm, with a hint of seriousness and joy in his indifference: "Master has been looking for you all his life, and he couldn't find you until he died. Now that I have found it for him, you should also give it to him." Have a good toast."

Qiqi's heart trembled intermittently, but she didn't know how to respond to his words.

It happened so suddenly, he said that she was the owner of Haijiao, and that Meng Zhenren had been looking for her for half his life, but she... didn't know anything at all, and she didn't understand either.

"What? Do you want to worship Master Meng as a teacher?" Chu Jiangnan raised his thick sword eyebrows, and finally a slight displeasure flashed in his eyes: "You are the disciple chosen by the master, even if you don't want to, this glass of wine must be respected. Master will also shout."

"Uh..." That, doesn't that mean buying and selling by force?
It's not that she doesn't want to worship Meng Zhenren as a teacher. She is naturally happy to have such a powerful master, but since he is gone, he said everything. What does Meng Zhenren mean?

Who knows if he is willing, what if he is not willing to look for her in his dreams at night?
She's really courageous, but she's very afraid of "floating"!

However, it seems a bit too bad to think about this in front of Meng Zhenren's clothes.

"How?" It's just that one is a god, and when he came back to his senses, Chu Jiangnan's handsome face was infinitely enlarged in his sight, and he was approaching, very close, very close.

"I...in case Daoist Meng doesn't like it..."

"This king says he is willing, so Master will be willing." What's more, this is the most regrettable thing in Master's life, how could he not be happy?
Qi Qi didn't know what to say at all, anyway, he was absolutely determined to make her worship Meng Zhenren as his teacher.

In fact, she didn't care much about this kind of thing, and she did her apprenticeship as soon as she became a teacher, and she didn't have any loss.

Thinking of this, he bowed three times at once, picked up the three cups of wine one by one, sprinkled them on the ground respectfully, and called out "Master" again, the apprenticeship ceremony was considered complete.

Chu Jiangnan took her hand again and walked towards the backyard.

Several times she wanted to say that she would leave without him pulling her. When she thought of his stubborn and domineering heart hidden under his gentle and quiet appearance, she swallowed the words again and again.

Well, anyway, he is her senior brother now, equivalent to half an elder brother, and she can hold hands as soon as she holds hands, and she has no sense of whether men and women will accept or not kiss.

As for Chu Jiangnan, he himself didn't feel anything wrong, but the little hand felt good when he held it, so he kept pulling it.

Ever since he worshiped Meng Zhenren as his teacher, he has always had a dream that when the master finds his little junior sister, he will love their little baby with the master.

He knew that Dongling Qingge was not, the master had only promised to teach Dongling Qingge the piano art, but never personally said that she was his apprentice.

In the past, he never understood why his master agreed to teach Dongling Qingge and piano since he was so. His master is an outsider, he takes money and wealth very lightly, and lives a peaceful life.

But now, he thought he might have figured it out.

The master can see through the opportunity, perhaps because he knows that Dongling Qingge can help him find the real owner of Haijiao, his real little junior sister.

As for outsiders who say that Meng Zhenren has two direct disciples, one of whom is the Ninth Princess of the Jin Kingdom, those are just rumors spread by Dongling Qingge himself. In fact, Dongling Qingge only learned superficially the master's real piano skills. Not even getting started.

Going back to the gazebo in the middle of the lake, let Qi Qi sit down in front of Haijiao, he went back to Tianya, and said indifferently: "The song I taught you last time, now try to play it with me."

Qi Qi nodded, her long fingers resting on the strings, her gaze swept across the ends of the earth, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of a withered potted plant on the stone table.

He wanted to take the potted plant away, but Chu Jiangnan's long fingers were already plucking lightly on the strings.

Qiqi calmed down, ignored other things, and allowed herself to follow his footsteps in the shortest possible time.

Haijiao really has an indescribable intimacy with her. Maybe what he said is true, and he is the real owner of Haijiao. As for Dongling Qingge, although she committed suicide, after hearing After Meng Zhenren was murdered, he no longer felt any sympathy for her.

Reincarnation of cause and effect, it's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not yet come.

If one day her hands are covered with blood, then, will retribution come soon?
"Concentrate." Chu Jiangnan's deep voice came from the opposite side.

Although it sounded quiet, one could hear the reproach and unhappiness inside.

No matter when, as long as he meets Qin, Lord Nan will always be a little more serious and serious.

Qiqi didn't dare to think any more, she flicked her long fingers lightly, and her mind slowly fell on the song. In the end, even she seemed to have completely entered the world of string sounds, and fell deeply into it.

Those were the days of innocence and ignorance, when the girls took the boy's hand and strolled along the seashore, or picked up the beautiful shells that were occasionally washed up by the waves, or stepped on the waves together, chasing and playing.

When she was ignorant, she looked up at the young man, her curved eyebrows seemed to shine in the sun, and she was really pretty: "Senior brother, when will you take me to travel around the world, see all the scenery in the world, and taste all the world?" Food?"

The young man looked down at her little face that was tanned red by the sun, and stroked her cheek with his big palm, his eyes were full of doting and pity: "When you grow up, the senior brother will take you there."

"It's a deal." She stretched out her little finger and waved in front of him: "Let's pull the hook, don't lie."

The boy stretched out his little finger and hooked it with hers. The setting sun cast two long figures on the golden sand. They cuddled each other, holding hands, and their hearts seemed to be connected...

That year, the girl was ten years old, a teenager.

Qiqi has seen these two people somewhere, they seem very familiar, but at the same time they seem very strange, but judging by their clothes and attire, they seem to be different from the people of this dynasty.

She wanted to take two steps closer to see more clearly, but when she got closer, the two people disappeared out of thin air.

The beach was still quiet at the foot, and the shell that was held by the girl after being picked up by the boy and given to the girl was thrown on the golden sand, and the sea breeze was blowing, making it a little bit desolate.

She walked over, bent over to pick it up, and when she held it in her palm, she felt a warm breath in her palm.

The shell seemed to be still warm, as if it had just been dropped.

However, there was no boy or girl in sight.

She looked at the calm sea, felt the sea breeze blowing one by one, and suddenly became envious. She envied that the girl had a senior brother who loved her so much, and envied that the senior brother promised to leave everything behind after she grew up. Common things, travel around the world with her.

To see all the beautiful scenery in the world and taste all the delicacies in the world, is this what many women want most in their hearts?
(End of this chapter)