The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Bursts of ethereal music, rustling, containing boundless loneliness, came from Kunwu Pavilion.

Silent piano.

No heart, no sound, no thought, only can not be merciless.

Chu Wuxu stood outside the pavilion, but he was crazy.

She couldn't help remembering that eighteen years ago, her love, which died of no illness, was also so bleak and lonely.

When she was young, she was the most beautiful woman in the four countries. All men were attracted to her.

Only he.

See yourself as nothing.

She tried her best to use all her cleverness, and even offered herself a pillow where he passed.

But still can't get his heart.

All along, it's her one-sided fanaticism. He's always like a piece of ice. How can he cover it.

For his sake, she even gave up her self-esteem and went to serve him as a maid.

First, he recommended himself as a pillow, then as a maid.

In the end, it turned out to be nothing - he had a wife, but she was not around because she was busy with some family affairs.

It's family business. His wife is back

The song ends.

The lonely sound of the piano stops suddenly.

Chu no mood thoughts, also suddenly interrupted, pulled back.

I don't know when, on my cheek, it's already hot and humid.

Chu Wuxu wiped it with the back of her hand. She was tearful when she listened to zikun's silent piano.

Worthy of being the first zither player in Beilan country!

"Who's outside?"

An old voice with deep inner strength came out from Kunwu Pavilion. It was like a musical instrument. It was magnificent and contained the powerful pressure of Zifu period.

It's zikun.

How can he not feel the strange people standing outside when he is playing the piano?

There are two things he hates most in his life.

First, there are not long eyed animals bullying his good granddaughter Qian Mo; Second, he was disturbed when he remembered his dead wife.

"Yes, it's Princess Ben." Chu Wu Xu wiped his tears from the corner of his eyes. Although he was almost out of breath because of the pressure, he still insisted, "Wu Xu has something important. I need to see Prime Minister Zi."

Zikun frowned.

Chu Wuxu?

The sister of the dog emperor in chudumen?

What does she do here? It's just the saying that she doesn't go to the three treasures hall without doing anything. It's probably no good.

Zikun took a deep breath, put away the silent piano and raised his hand.

The gate of Kunwu Pavilion opened suddenly, and the air was surging.

Chu Wu Xu tightens up and knows that the other Party allows her to go in.

However, zikun didn't come out to meet her in person, and even opened the door in such a "slight" way, which made Chu Wuxu feel a little uncomfortable.

The purple family, from top to bottom, from old to young, do not pay attention to the royal family!

"Prime minister purple."

Chu Wuxu went to a nine corner green glass pavilion in the pavilion, facing zikun, who was sitting at a stone table with her back to her, and said, "my princess, according to your Majesty's will, asked Miss Ziqi to enter the palace to treat your Majesty's injury, and please complete it."

Zikun gave a sneer. He didn't even turn his head. He didn't even look at Chu Wuxu. His tone joked: "you can find me here, which means that you have suffered losses in the fields."

Jin Ge'er squatted on the railing and flapped his wings. Yin and Yang said: "mentally retarded! Mentally handicapped

It can be said that God mends the sword.

Chu Wu Xu's eyes twitched