Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 143 The King's Lady: A Caring Person
That music was played by Han Yingxi.At that time, she was snuggling beside him, humming softly to the music.His long eyebrows are flying, and his eyes are like the bright moon at night, bright and gentle.

It would be great if time could stop at this moment, what do you think, Zhuo Zhuo?
His words are the most moving music in the world, just like the sound of his flute.Zhuo Zhuo held up her skirt and ran towards the direction of the flute, the smile on her face was as bright as spring, she missed him so much, but she couldn't suppress this longing for a day.She knew he was in the palace but couldn't see him, which made her miss him even more.

Now, he came and summoned her with his melodious flute, how could she not be excited?

Miss him so much, and he must miss her too.When Zhuo Zhuo ran into the forest and saw the dark shadow under the forest, he shouted sweetly and happily: "Honey!"

The sound of the music stopped abruptly, the black image was shaken so much, it suddenly turned around and stared at the running Zhuo Zhuo: "Honey?!"

Zhuo Zhuo stopped suddenly, black lines appeared on his face, and instantly turned into a big block of ice.The man said oops a few times, spread his hands and said, "This expression has become too exaggerated, right? Your dear, so it wasn't me."

Xuanyuan Ji's face was full of disappointment, as if he really thought that Zhuo Zhuo would call him dear.That look really deserves a beating.

"General Xuanyuan, why do you play the flute?!" Zhuo Zhuo yelled at him, in front of Xuanyuan Ji, she didn't need to hide or worry.

Xuanyuan Ji looked frightened: "Ah? Why can't you play the flute?!"

Yes, why not?Han Yingxi is not the only one who can play the flute in this world.Zhuo Zhuo suddenly pointed at Xuanyuan Ji, and continued to question: "How do you know how to play this piece? What is your purpose in playing it!"

Xuanyuan Ji stared blankly at Zhuo Zhuo, and after a while, he punched: "So that's it, you took me as an eagle, didn't you?"

Zhuo Zhuo really gave him a punch, but she still held back, and only hummed coldly: "So, don't play this song indiscriminately in the future."

Xuanyuan Ji blinked his eyes, raised his fingers and shook: "But, I created this song and taught it to His Highness the Second Highness. Why can't I play my own song?"

Zhuo Zhuo put away the anger on his face, and asked in surprise: "You wrote this song? How could it be..."

Xuanyuan Ji smiled, put the flute under his lips, and played it softly.Sometimes it is euphemistic, sometimes unrestrained, sometimes it is like the night wind blowing your heart, and sometimes it is like a rushing river washing the dirt of your soul.Unexpectedly, this great general was actually a gentleman.

Zhuo Zhuo remembered meeting Xuanyuan Linglong during the day, and she said that her brother liked her.Zhuo Zhuo chuckled, how could it be, she must have misunderstood.

Zhuo Zhuo leaned against the tree, quietly watching Xuanyuan Ji playing on the opposite side. After a day of physical and mental exhaustion, this is also a kind of relaxation.

At the end of the song, Xuanyuan Ji looked up at Zhuo Zhuo, who was leaning on the tree trunk and gently closing her eyes.The dead leaves fell like black snow, covering her beautiful cheeks from time to time.

"Do you feel better?"

Zhuo Zhuo opened his eyes and saw his gentle face.Different from the usual hippie smiling face, this time Xuanyuan Ji is very gentle and caring about her.

Zhuo Zhuo suddenly remembered something, and asked stupidly: "Could it be that you deliberately played this song to lure me out, just to make me feel better?"

Xuanyuan Ji laughed a few times, then stretched out his hand to caress the flute, as if caressing the cheek of a beloved girl: "His Royal Highness Yingxi is entangled tonight, it's no wonder he is the protagonist of the banquet, so no matter how much he misses you, he can't Get out. If you don’t see him, you must be very lonely, right? You must be very nervous around the king. So I think this method will let you relax.”

Zhuo Zhuo's heart was warm, and his smile couldn't help but be gentle: "But, how do you know that this song is my favorite with His Highness? Did he tell you?"

"How could it be? Although His Highness Yingxi always looks casual, it is more difficult to pry into his heart. He will never say such private things to us."

"Then how do you..."

Xuanyuan Ji put the flute in his palm, swung it, and the flute spun quickly, turning into a spinning top in an instant: "Xia Guo's army regrouped and set off. Your Highness seemed not at ease. I know he is not worried about war. One day I was so excited, I sat by the fence and played the flute, and I played this song. The Second Highness followed the sound, stood behind me and listened quietly. When the song was over, I turned to look at him. His eyes didn’t know what to look at Wherever he was facing, the brightest light was shining. His lips were raised slightly, and that kind of smile was so sweet and touching. I have never seen the expression of His Highness the Second Highness before. I think that a person appeared in front of him. This song The tune reminded him of that person."

Zhuo Zhuo's eyes were covered with mist, and he smiled with tears in his eyes: "So it's like this...General Xuanyuan is indeed the general brought out by His Highness."

The flute in Xuanyuan Ji's hand stopped, he shook it in his hand, and said flatly: "I am not here tonight for the Second Highness. I just want you to be happier, and I can't think of any other way, after all, right now The one who makes you the happiest is Your Highness."

There was some sourness in the plain words, Police Zhuo Zhuo felt staring at Xuanyuan Ji, he immediately laughed again: "Okay, go back quickly, or you will do bad things with good intentions, and you will be in trouble if you don't get out of bed tomorrow."

Zhuo Zhuo smiled, he won't be unable to get up, but he might not be able to sleep tonight.Seeing Xuanyuan Ji's cynical look, Zhuo Zhuo dismissed the doubts just now.She didn't want to think too much, and she couldn't think too much. Under this seemingly peaceful night, she didn't know what kind of vicious person was watching her every move, waiting for an opportunity to kill him.

However, as long as she stayed by Wang's side, that person would not dare to do anything.Of course, if he did, it would be his own bad luck.But if he was forced to be unable to strike, then Han Qingjian would never have thought of the connection between the palace guards and her until the day of his death.

Zhuo Zhuo returned to the outside of the palace, before the fruit fragrance came out, Zhuo Zhuo sat on the cushion on the pillar outside the palace, picked up the cloak to wrap himself.

It's late autumn, and the wind at night is very cool, Zhuo Zhuo's body is not well, so she flinched a few times, curling herself into a ball.Tonight, no sleep is right.But for some reason, she actually fell asleep. In a daze, she dreamed that she was hugging Han Yingxi, and under the golden leaves flying in the sky, he kissed her lips softly and told her softly that he loved her. she.

Opening her eyes, the happiness in the dream was not over yet, and she felt the warmth on her body.Rubbing with her little hand, she sat up suddenly.There is an extra cloak on her body, the black silk cloak is exclusive to the prince, and the faint fragrance on her body is exclusive to him.

Zhuo Zhuo grabbed the cloak and pressed it to his chest, closed his eyes, tears fell silently.

It turned out that it was not a dream.

Tears, like crystal beads, dripped on the black silk cloak one by one.She grasped it tightly, put it under her nose and sniffed lightly, the noble fragrance seemed like he was beside her.

It turned out that it was not a dream, he really had to come.Gently hugged her in her sleep and kissed her soft lips.She must have looked tired, so he couldn't bear to wake him up.

This fool actually sneaked up here. If Hanze finds out, he will scold him again.

"Zhuo Zhuo."

When Kang Shun came, Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly stuffed the cloak under the cushion, wiped away his tears and stood up, with an expression as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were red and he looked haggard.

"You sleep here at night? You'll catch a cold. You know the ladies have a place to live, just down there."

Zhuo Zhuo bowed and said: "Yes, I know. But I want to sleep here. After all, there are too few servants, so I should humbly ask for advice, so I have to stay and observe the king's every word and deed, so as to better serve the king."

Kang Shun smiled, his smile had no warmth, so it can basically be ignored: "I didn't expect you to have such determination."

Zhuo Zhuo also smiled, also without warmth: "Yes, this is the duty of a servant."

She couldn't leave Hanze's side, the king of Xia Kingdom was her amulet, as long as he was by her side, it was impossible for Han Qingjian to do anything.

Turning his head, he looked at the blue light in the sky, the sun had not yet risen, so it was still cold in such an early morning.In this cold outside, what should that man be anxious about?He should really want to kill her, but unfortunately, he never finds a chance.

Therefore, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Your Highness, if you want to create the illusion that she committed suicide in fear of crime, you must do it as soon as possible. The longer the time passes, the more credibility her reason for suicide will lose. It would be bad if the king seriously pursued it. After all, he doesn't care about her at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept her by my side."

The royal palace, the main road leading to the Zhengyang Palace, because very early on, on this road where nobles and dignitaries come and go on weekdays, at this moment, except for the slaves cleaning aside, there are only two nobles walking with them.

Walking leisurely like this will not arouse anyone's suspicion. They just think that they met on the road and went to court together.

Han Qingjian wore a noble black silk robe, his pale and handsome face was expressionless, but his eyes were twinkling, cold and vicious.

"Of course I know this truth, but she always stays by her father's side, how do I do it? It would be worse if she did it rashly."

The nobleman who accompanied him seemed anxious: "Then what should we do? What are we waiting for? That woman is very cunning, she must have figured this out, she will definitely pester the king and not let go, she will not give us such a chance .”

Han Qingjian smiled. He looks good, and his smile is naturally more charming. Those who don't know must think that he is a gentle and noble prince, but who knows that his heart is a poisonous snake, the most vicious snake in the world.

"That woman is very smart, but unfortunately there are many things that can't be controlled by being smart. The father is not Han Yingxi, and will not be obedient to her. As long as we do something to make the father stay away from her, she will also There is nothing we can do, then we will do it again and see where she can escape."

The nobleman smiled lightly, and so did he. He was wearing a terrifying mask, and his expression at this moment was completely different from his usual expression: "It turns out that His Highness has already made up his mind, and this subordinate is still worrying about it here. I will give you an order now, Tell those dead men to be ready for action at any time."

(End of this chapter)