
The people of Xiao Yin found the zither and brought it to him as a gift. It is said that it was the famous sitar of the Southern Dynasty. He could see this lute was indeed unusual, but could not say what was special about it. He once toyed with the lute, feeling the sound produced by each string almost the same, frankly, it was not as good as their Northern Dynasty huqin (a kind of Chinese bowstring instrument) .
However, hearing Hua Zhu Yu's current sitar game, the impression completely changed, not expecting this whore to actually be able to play a lute.
" Zheng zheng "sitar voice, Hua Zhu Yu closed her eyes, unexpected scene of her wedding night, the charming red moonlight on Mount Yu, jin Se's pitiful screams and Da Qi's attempts to attack him appeared before him. He was overcome with emotion, his zither playing tone suddenly changed, no longer mellow “ ⁇ ”.
The disciple Xiao Yin shrank, the bright disciples continued to stare at Hua Zhu Yu's hand, feeling somewhat overwhelming. The tone could not be said to be pleasant to hear, but it made him feel an inexplicable and melancholic tremor.
The rhythm gradually grew louder, it rose briefly and then suddenly fell dramatically.
" Pa "the zither string suddenly snapped, catching the person off guard. Hua Zhu Yu's mind was momentarily empty. Blood dripped from his fingers, yet he did not even feel the slightest pain. Da Qi scolded him for playing a bad song and spying on the sitar. Hua Zhu Yu regained consciousness from her trance at Da Qi's voice. He silently smiled at the ignorance of these people.
He raised his eyes and looked at the cold-blooded, ruthless man, Xiao Yin.Surprisingly he was not angry at all, looking at him with interest, he asked: "What's your name?"
Hua Zhu Yu felt a chill on his back. He casually replied "Liu Yun."
“Starting tonight, you don't need to be a prostitute anymore, be Ben Dian Xia's personal lute bitch . Go ba, Hui Xue, you take him back ba . ”With a wave of his hand, he instructed a servant who was standing.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Hua Zhu Yu saluted, thanking him.
Still can't avoid this word 'whore! Hua Zhu Yu was then taken by the maid to a small private red tent.
The next morning he woke up, the entire army soldiers were all packing.The air inside the camp was cold, solemn and heavy.
Hua Zhu Yu learned from Hui Xue that the army wanted to march south. Since they had decided to start a war, it would naturally not involve the prostitutes. However, Xiao Yin ordered him to leave with the army.
If he stayed with that whore, he would be able to wait for an opportunity to escape. Now that he had to leave with the army, the chances of escaping were not that great, but he might be able to catch a glimpse of his father and find a way to tell him that he was still alive.
Early spring, the sun that hangs high in the sky, sends galvanizing rays, though bright and beautiful, dazzling, but cold without temperature. The army departed on Xiao Yin's orders. The earth shook with the blows of the horses.
Both the carriage and the horse were prepared for Hua Zhu Yu. She was wrapped in a sack with her upper body left open. The ropes holding the mouth of the sack were tied to the waist of the man riding the horse, so he was half standing, half squatting beside the horse. The sack was pulled together while the horse was running.
In fact, he could withstand all of this, the only irresistible thing was that the rider was a hateful Da Qi.
Along the way, there was constantly a long and dry celery wormwood hitting his face and body.The pain was like being whipped.This journey was undoubtedly a torture for him.