The Empress Behind the Veil

Chapter 40 Finding a Carib Friend

Qin Ruojiu walked slowly inside the flower garden, her mood improving as well. Suddenly, there was the sound of a melodious flute.

The sweet sound of this flute is like clean, clear water, as well as a mysterious rainbow.

At the same time, in the voice of the flute there was a sense of sadness and loneliness, making people who heard it become hypnotized and feel sadness.

Flute sound is a natural inner voice, the flute sound can show a person's mood clearly. Qin Ruojiu heard carefully as she asked inwardly, who is blowing the flute? What problems is he having? Why did the sound of this flute sound so sad and make the people who heard it grieve?

Qin Ruojiu also stepped quickly up to a pavilion, she sat down beside her guqin, listening to the sound of the flute while closing her eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his hand raised and started plucking his guqin strings. His two hands continued to dance on the guqin, the melodious sound of guqin joining with the beautiful sound of flute, like a sound coming down from heaven.

The sound of the flute stopped, it seemed like the person who blew the flute sensed his arrival, to his surprise, he stopped blowing the flute. But not long after, the sound of the flute began to sound again. The sounds of flutes and guqin sounded so harmonious.

Although the two of them never met, but they can unite through musical melodies.

Music “Angsa Greylag Pingsha” played, the sound is so harmonious and beautiful…

Just like the sadness and loneliness of the flute sound, Qin Ruojiu's guqin voice also felt sad and lonely. His guqin voice was like the rain on an autumn night, although beautiful, but it carried a sense of sadness and cold, this guqin voice possessed the heart and made the person who heard it feel everything he felt.

They spilled all their complaints in this music, they played until satisfied. The groove of guqin and flute echoed beautifully throughout the palace, like a water dragon and a fire dragon coming together, then emitting a beautiful 7-colored radiance.

Kang Yin who looked handsome in his white clothes, stuffed his flute into his waist, his long and agitated peacock eyes were staring at a distant place.

Who her? The voice that played the guqin? Who could understand the sound of his flute and combine it with his guqin voice? It seemed like that person could see the wound in his heart, so he used this special way to comfort him.

Kangyong felt like he had found a best friend, his troubled heart was improving.

He wanted to find the person who played that guqin.

His eyes, which were like lake water in winter, began to search for a place around him. His eyes looked joyful, but the loneliness in his eyes, could not be hidden.

He looked in all directions, but could still find the origin of the guqin. He raised his eyebrows, showing the firmness of his heart.

But no matter what the expression on his face, the authoritative aura he had been in since birth, still could not be lost. He was the ninth prince of Kangqing Country, Kang Yin.

Ninth brother and most beloved sister Kang Yong, the reigning emperor. Whatever he wanted, Emperor Zhaolie would fulfill it. There was nothing he could not get.

In the eyes of an ordinary person, he may be very lucky, and he also knows, that in fact he must be grateful for what he has.

But, in reality, he was the unhappiest person in the world, he always looked upset, it seemed like since a few years ago, he had forgotten how to smile. Ever since Kang Yong ascended the throne, he had become a lonely bird child and lost his wings, he could not find his nest anymore, he had already lost his happiness.