
After so many years, he finally moved, his heart was beating fast, his blood was boiling. This feeling was given by a sidekick in the music, the friend who played “Angsa Greylag Pingsha” with him. Kang Yin searched here and there in a hurry, then he walked towards Baihua Park.
Because Baihua Park is a relic of the late emperor, all the sights and decorations there are the choice of the late emperor, not only extensive, the mountains and artificial lakes there are also very many, including many, so it is not easy to find people hiding in this place.
So, after Kang Yin passed through several corridors and door embankments, she just found a long-haired girl sitting beside the guqin.
The girl turned her back, her hair black as the color of ink. The wind blew, and his hair floated like a willow.
Her back was very beautiful, although she looked thin, but she also looked stiff. Especially when she stood up, her clothes drifted in the wind, her hair danced, much like a goddess about to fly into heaven. At that time, he thought the girl was going to leave, the urge to hold the girl made him stick out his hand, even though they were still a few meters away, but he wanted to catch the girl from such a long distance.
After a while, the back turned away, Kang Yin realized that she had to call the girl who understood her heart, but she had already gone far.
Finally, Kang Yin could only stare at his back, he was glued to the spot in a daze. Who's the girl? His guqin technique was incredible, beautiful and melodious, like music descending from the sky, it felt like magic to him.
Right now, Qin Ruojiu felt very comfortable after listening to the flute voice earlier.
After dueting with the voice of the flute earlier, he felt his spirit come to life again, his mood that felt daunted earlier finally became calm.
Who was the one who blew the flute earlier? The sound of the flute was very intoxicating, storing a sense of uneasiness and worry, making people who heard it could not stem the tears.
Unable to contain himself, Qin Ruojiu dueted with him earlier, he was sure, the person who played the flute, had the same feeling as him. This joy he felt, like the excitement of meeting a close friend, but he could not meet and get acquainted with the flute player.
Yes, she is the empress, ordinary people would be afraid of her because of her current position, who would want to befriend her? Although she was not the empress, in the eyes of others, she was an evil witch, a demon that could be witchcraft. In anyone's eyes, she was a terrible woman, a serpent-like woman, anyone who met her, would definitely try to avoid her, so there was no way the flute player would be her friend.
He curled his lips, smiled sadly, stepped on a single wooden bridge and walked towards Fengyi Palace.
Just a few steps away, Qin Ruojiu heard the spoiled laughter of a girl from the Zizhu Forest. Out of curiosity, he tiptoed to see the origin of the voice, seen a group of girls who were surrounding the golden dragon-robed man while laughing.
Right, that man is Emperor Zhaolie, Kang Yong. He was sitting in this bamboo forest while being surrounded by beautiful girls.
The red-clothed girl who became the leader, while playing the silk cloth that was around her neck, she said spoiledly, “Your Majesty the Emperor, come on, come catch me.”
Kang Yong was sitting on the dragon chair, being fed wine by the beautiful girl, at the same time, he pulled the white arm of the red-clothed girl. Just pulled a little, the girl had already entered into his arms. The girl looked down like a weak person, “Sebal, His Majesty the Emperor did not want to catch me, and instead pulled me towards His Majesty.”