
He used to imagine that if he had a pair of wings, he could fly out of his bedroom window and leave. He no longer needed to feel the suffering and torment that was here anymore.
“Enjoy, finally today you can get out of bed. But I still can't walk too long, otherwise the wound will open again.” Lu’Er propped him up for the road while giving him advice.
Especially since this was an order already delivered by the Emperor himself, he became even more cautious. There should not be the slightest wound on the Empress's body, otherwise she would have to pay it tenfold.
Although he did not know why the Emperor cared so much about the Empress, but Lu’Er knew that no matter the Emperor, he alone or whoever was in this palace did not expect the Empress to be sick and injured.
Qin Ruojiu was very grateful to Lu’Er. Some time this Lu’Er who always took care of him wholeheartedly. In his heart, Qin Ruojiu already thought of him as his own younger brother.
“Lu’Er, you want to go for a walk to Baihua Park, no? The air there is very cold. If there is you accompanying me, I should be fine” Instead of enjoying the flower scene, Qin Ruojiu would rather go hear the soothing sound of the flute instrument.
The melodious sound of the flute was able to make people's day touched. When people feel lonely, the voice is able to make the person free himself and out of the loneliness. Qin Ruojiu wanted to feel a sense of drunkenness and hallucinations within the flute's voice.
“Empress, it does not seem suitable if we go to Baihua Park now, the state of the Empress has not fully recovered.” Lu’Er is not so quiet.
“I've been fine.”
Seeing the Empress who insisted on leaving, Lu’Er couldn't say anything, she nodded her head and propped her up towards Baihua Park.
At the other end of Baihua Park, stood a man wearing long-sleeved white clothes.
He lowered his head then looked towards the flute he had in his hand. After that he used his deepest feelings and rubbed his flute
For almost a month he kept playing the flute here every day and hoped that the person who heard him play the flute on the other end would appear before him.
Where did he go, what happened to him? Almost every day he kept trying to guess what happened to that Guqin player. But in the end, he waited for her again foolishly here and hoped for a miracle to happen. Wish the person who heard it, could attend and play his instrument, accompany the sound of the flute he played.
But every time, he would be disappointed. The more he expected his presence, the more disappointment he felt became even deeper.
Today, did he need to play his melodious and soulful flute? He felt a little doubtful. True, he had already played his flute so fervently and soulfully, but he still could not feel the presence of the person who heard him playing the flute. That indescribable fear made him feel sad.
He clasped his flute tightly and told himself. Today, maybe he will show up, maybe that person will hear it, then vent the loneliness and get out of that loneliness together with him.
Although every time before he started playing his flute he always said that to himself, but he thought maybe the woman was also hearing the sound of the flute played by him. But, today he instead felt a little more afraid and did not dare to expect much. True, the expectations that were too great just made his disappointment become even deeper. She had never seen the woman's face, but she was already so attracted by her alluring guqin voice and became a fan of the woman. This month he had almost gone crazy because of this woman. It was just that the sudden departure of this woman made him feel very sad.
Never mind, everyone has their own way of life, the woman seems to have left.
This was all his own fault which at that time did not hold the woman to go. He was given the opportunity to see the woman from behind, should he use the opportunity to get acquainted with her. What a pity, now it's too late and all that's left is regret..
Kang Yin kept his flute with his face filled with disappointment. Just as he was about to turn around to die right there, he heard a low voice that sounded a little surprised, “Prince 9, why are you here?”