Chapter 682

Night dye should be down, and looked at the piano.

Qin is a rare instrument. Lin Chuyu knows that yeran is good at it. In the past, when sister Huang was still there, her master always played harmoniously with her. At that time, her father said that they were made in heaven

"Master, you can keep it." Lin Chuyu smiles. Although Lin Chuyu is good at playing the piano and has talent, she is not very keen on it. In contrast, she is more interested in medicine, poison and war.

But Lin Chuyu thought yeran would take it, but yeran gave her a deep look. Then she hid her emotion and said, "I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I don't plan to play it in the future."

"Isn't it a pity that you don't play the piano, sir?" Lin Huaiyu just came out of the room with some books and sat down on the warm couch beside Lin Chuyu. It's a pity.

"It's a pity that there are many things in the world, but there are not many. Besides, I'm not the best one to play the piano. I don't care if I don't play it." Night dye makes a person put the piano aside, gentle way.

Lin Huaiyu and Lin Chuyu both know who he said is the best person to play the piano, and that is the dead sister Huang.

Yingying seems to be aware of this slowly lingering sad atmosphere and opens her mouth.

Yeran also broke away from his mood and said with a smile: "it's cold outside. Now it's February, but it's not warm. This hall is so big, let's add another stove."

Then he got up.

Although Lin Chuyu looked at him with a gentle smile, his whole body was permeated with a strong and sorrowful night dye. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and swallowed his words. He watched him walk into the cold wind outside the house alone.

The cold wind blows his plain white skirt, and the green silk hanging behind him is also in a daze, and the elegant but sad feeling all over him. Just a glance can infect his strong sadness and loneliness.

When yeran's figure slowly faded away, Lin Huaiyu sighed, "originally I thought my husband could fall in love with other people, so I forgot Huang Jie. It seems that he can't forget this life."

"After all, it's that deep love." Lin Chuyu still remembers that when she was a child, when the emperor's elder sister appeared, her eyes were full of love and joy, but Yin and Yang were separated, but she also took away her deep love.

Lin Chuyu turned around and looked at the branches outside the window. This spring seems to be coming very slowly. At this time of year, the branches are still bare, and the whole palace is very dark.

It wasn't long before Ma Youcai heard that Zhang Ao had already done it. In the afternoon, Zhang Ao would bring his people to the palace.

Lin Chuyu really wants to see who Zhang Ao is going to lead and who is behind Zhang Ao!

In the afternoon, Zhang Ao entered the palace.

When Zhang Ao entered the palace, Lou Fengqin, who was still hiding in the backyard of the Song family, was more nervous than him.

Lou Fengqin got up from the bed, usually lifted his trousers and said to the outside of the screen, "Why are you here at this time?"

"You're obsessed with women all day, don't you worry about dying early?" White snow coldly a, then directly pull the curtain to come in, scared Lou Fengqin quickly picked up a few clothes to put on the body.

Song Rushi has no expression to get up and began to wear clothes. Since Song Jiacheng sent her to Lou Fengqin's bed, she has become Lou Fengqin's bed warming girl from Miss Qianjin. She only hopes that Lou Fengqin's affair can really be accomplished, and she may become the ninth Prince and concubine.

But without waiting for song Rushi to finish, Lou Fengqin urged her with some dissatisfaction: "hurry out, my Lord has something else to do."

Song Rushi wanted to refute, but when she thought about the situation of the Song family, she bit her teeth and left in a mess.

When she left, Lou Fengqin looked at Bai Xue and said, "you are here now, but for the sake of Zhang Ao, who is good at bringing the king into the palace?"

"You know?" Snow White asked.

"Of course I know that Zhang Ao didn't dare to hide it from me, but I thought it was not so simple..." Lou Fengqin looked at Bai Xue's cannibal eyes and said, "I didn't mean to. I just thought that if I didn't give Zhang Ao a little favor, he would surrender to the court of Chu sooner or later. Look at his house and food and clothing, it's better than what we promised before."

Bai Xue snorted coldly. She didn't want to listen to his excuse. She only said coldly, "Wei Zhan is cunning. Although he is controlled by the insects, if he is determined enough, he will get out of control."

"Just like you..." Lou Fengqin blurted out again.

White snow cold gouged him one eye, just indifferent way: "since you don't want to let me know this matter, I don't care, but where Wei Zhan has an accident here, you take full responsibility."

After that, snow white will go.

Lou Fengqin was flustered. He quickly grabbed her and said, "I didn't mean to. Don't be angry. You can help me and tell me what to do." If you really call Wei Zhan bad the whole plan, even as the ninth prince, I'm afraid I can't escape the blame.

White snow see he is still a little brain, this just say today's purpose: "let song Jiacheng go to Dali Temple Prison.""What do you do in prison?" Lou Fengqin didn't understand.

White snow eyes a dark: "killed his father, today's Shangshu Ling song adults!"

as long as this song adult dies, the smoke of Chu state hall will be picked up immediately. At that time, there is no need to worry that Lin Chuyu still has energy to attend to the matter of Southern Xinjiang. After all, the eye liner of the southern Xinjiang capital in the capital of Chu city was pulled up all at once. It has already caused people's dissatisfaction with the southern Xinjiang. If there is another accident, I am afraid that I can not escape from it.

Looking at Bai Xuebing's cold eyes, Lou Fengqin knew that he was not allowed to refuse.

Lou Fengqin thought about it and said, "I know what to do."

In the afternoon, Wei Zhan entered the palace with Zhang Ao.

Wei Zhan doesn't want to see what the imperial palace of the state of Chu looks like. He is in pain now because his consciousness is struggling with the poisonous insects that control him. In a trance, he will be taken control of his body by the poisonous insects. But when he comes back, he will think of the purpose of entering the palace today

Chu Yu, Lin Chu Yu!

No matter what today, I must see her!

"Uncle Zhang, the princess told you to go to the Royal Garden and enjoy the flowers. The emperor will come later." The maid of honor came to guide the way.

When Zhang Ao heard these words, he was full of joy, but he still pretended to be dignified with a serious face. Then he looked back at Wei Zhan, who had not been quite right these days, and said to the maid of honor, "where is your little princess? Go and tell her that I have something important to see her."