Murong Zhining raised her finger and pointed to the bottom of the building: "it's Mr. Cheng playing flute. Don't disturb him. It's very moving! My mood has not been disturbed, this song let me faint some worry, I am afraid my memory is not as good as before! "

Yuan Zhi gently grasped Murong Zhining: "don't force yourself. You can't forget the painless memory. A lot of tunes are the same. Maybe what you've heard is just a little similar. This song is called "dream back to the Han and Tang Dynasties", and it is almost lost. "

Murong Zhining, like being struck by lightning, lost her balance.

Yuan Zhi didn't see Murong Zhining's gaffe. When she was drunk, she picked her up: "you see, you can't stand still when you drink. If it's not for me, you should fall on the ground."

Murong Zhining plunges into Yuan Zhi's arms and sobs softly. It suddenly occurred to her that on the way back to SHANGXIA for the first time, chiyun Yuexuan and chiyun Yuexuan were attacked. Chiyun Yuexuan took her away to Yuanzhi's house with arrow wound. Chiyun Yuexuan had been sitting on a big stone a few feet away from her tent, which was also played with a flute. It is that night, opened her and chiyun Yuexuan emotional change prologue.

Yuan Zhi put Murong Zhining on the chair and asked softly, "what's the matter? Was it all right? " He dashed madly to the edge of the terrace and burst out, "stop blowing, don't you want your head?"

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped downstairs, Murong Zhining's plaintive cry echoed in the night, which was particularly abrupt.

Liu Mengqin had already been scared out of his wits. He said, "Xiaoqing, do you think you've made trouble? The emperor is fine. After listening to your flute, how can you burst into tears? Oh, will Lord yuan come to trouble and convict us? "

Cheng Yanqing calmly smile: "it can make people sad and happy, which shows that my flute has extraordinary appeal! Don't worry. The emperor is reluctant to kill me. I want to attract her attention

Before the words fell, Fei Fei went into the backyard: "Mr. Cheng and Mr. Liu, Mr. Yuan called you two to see you on the terrace."

Liu Mengqin sat on the ground and said, "I've made a big mistake Father Fei, spare your life It's none of my junior brother's business. It's my fault... "

Fei Fei hit Liu Mengqin angrily and said, "you two are really bold; one is as timid as a mouse. Let's go. The emperor is not a tyrant. He won't be killed

Cheng Yanqing pulls Liu Mengqin from the ground and follows Fei Fei along the wooden ladder to the high terrace.

Murong Zhining had already cleaned up her mood and sat in front of the table, where she had removed the dishes and wine, and placed several dishes of exquisite snacks and fresh fruits.

Yuan Zhi roared angrily, "who was playing the flute just now?"

Murong Zhining gently pulled Yuan Zhi's sleeve: "Mr. Yuan, don't scare him two people. In fact, I like the sound of Xiao

Cheng Yanqing knelt down on the ground: "the emperor, please forgive me. The grass people don't know that the emperor is drinking at night, which disturbs the emperor's elegance! It's better to sing a joyful play to the emperor by the grassroots, which is a kind of apology! "

Yuan Zhi gave a cold roar: "you think this is your backyard. If you want to play flute, you can play it. If you want to sing opera, do you want to sing opera? Go and blow a piece of music with good artistic conception to the emperor with this flute. "

Cheng Yanqing did not have the slightest fear. He stood up calmly, dusted his clothes and arched his hands and said, "the moonlight is like practice tonight, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. Then the grassroots will blow a song of Guan Shan Yue for the emperor!"

Murong Zhining looked at Yuanzhi with an inquisitive look: "I haven't touched the Qin for a long time. Why don't I cooperate with him and have a harmonizing sound of Qin and Xiao! How about that? "

Yuan Zhi wiped away the residual tears in Murong Zhining's eyes with his sleeves, and his love was expressed in his words: "as long as you don't cry, how can it be good?" He helped Murong Zhining to get up, helped her sit in front of the piano frame, and bent down attentively to flatten the train for her, and then backed back to the chair.

Cheng Yanqing has a conceited smile on his face. He calmly puts the flute under his lips and plays it. Murong Zhining straightened her sleeves, lifted her wrist and sang the Xiao of Cheng Yanqing. A piece of "Guan Shan Yue" composed of Qin and Xiao, was like a poem and a picture.

Murong Zhining played the strings gracefully and exchanged eyes with Cheng Yanqing from time to time. They soon reached a tacit understanding, and the music became more and more harmonious and beautiful.

The music ends in the flexible and long trill of the flute, and the long return rhyme of the guzheng still reverberates in the air. Cheng Yanqing stands in the same place, as if still immersed in the artistic conception of the tune.

Yuan Zhi stroked his palm: "Ning'er, I thought you hadn't played the piano for a long time, and you would not be able to keep up with Childe Cheng's rhythm. I didn't expect that you could cover up the falling syllables by using a few transpositions freely. Your adaptability is too strong! It's a wonderful piece of music. It's very pleasant to hear

The intoxicated expression on Cheng Yanqing's face has not faded: "emperor, you are the best woman who has ever played Guqin! Cao min just heard Mr. Yuan's "Danfeng Chaoyang", and he had already heard it as a stop. He didn't expect that the emperor's piano skills were comparable to Mr. Yuan's! " He spoke with great propriety and praised Yuan Zhi.

Murong Zhining looked at Yuan Zhi with appreciative eyes: "my Qin skill is much worse than Mr. Yuan's! Mr. Yuan is enough to be my teacher! "Yuan Zhi seemed to realize the reason for Murong Zhining's emotional change. He suddenly turned pale: "Mr. Cheng, you can praise people! There are many people who are more skillful than me in the world. Hua Yan has a great general who is good at playing guqin, and he has won the emperor's heart! "

Murong Zhi said peacefully: "Mr. Yuan, am I suffering from amnesia? I can't remember which general has won my heart? In my mind, no one can surpass your piano skills. "

Yuan zhileng hummed: "is it?"

Murong Zhining gently pulled Yuan Zhi's sleeve: "I'm more and more forgetful, but my husband's memory is getting better and better."

Yuan Zhi knew that he had lost his temper and bowed his head with guilt: "Ning'er, I lost my demeanor again I'm not fit to stay with you any more! "

Murong Zhining gently joked: "that can't do, you go, who will give me run dragon set?"

Yuan Zhi looked back at Cheng Yanqing: "what are you doing there? Go and get the costume for the emperor. I'm going to play farewell my concubine with the emperor. How are you doing with your sword dance, emperor? Come on, today is a rehearsal. Anyway, I only have two or three lines. "

Cheng Yanqing politely removed the dragon pattern robe for Murong Zhining, replaced her with a brand-new lake blue fish scale armor costume, and then tightened her belt around her waist: "emperor, it's a great honor for the grass people to see your concubine Yu in person! Cao min believes that even if Yu Ji is reincarnated, she will be ashamed of herself. Let alone dance a sword in front of you. I'm afraid that she will not feel comfortable even fighting! Emperor, your waist is so thin and soft. Did you learn dancing skills when you were young His hand caresses on Murong Zhining's waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Murong Zhining didn't realize Cheng Yanqing's frivolous intention, and said with a kind face: "you are quite able to speak, but your compliment is a little too much. Yu Ji is a beauty recognized in history. How could she lose to me? If she looks plain, how can Chu Bawang have a special affection for her? I really learned dancing skills when I was young, and I benefited from it. Not only did I move quickly, but I also became light and agile! "

Cheng Yanqing helped Murong Zhining sit down, carefully took off the golden crown of Jiulong, which was covered with gold spikes on her head, and then put on Yu Ji's crown with two rows of bead chains: "grass people are just seeking truth from facts, not exaggerating. Yuji is certainly a beauty, but in front of the emperor, she is doomed to be eclipsed! Besides, Chu overlord's love for Yu Ji is not necessarily his love for her appearance. A woman who is good at singing and dancing can capture people's hearts only by her skills! Seeing the emperor dancing on the railing, the grassroots can see that the emperor's dance skills can not be achieved overnight! The emperor has a beautiful face and extraordinary dancing skills. Who can resist the charm of the emperor

Murong Zhining only felt that the wine was strong and straight to the head, and her heart ached: "is it? However, my love road is very bumpy... "

Cheng Yanqing said in a meaningful way: "the Emperor Happy evening, do not think about unhappy past! Another day, when the grassroots have a chance to be alone with you, will you please listen carefully to you

Not far away, Liu Mengqin dressed warily for Yuanzhi. His fear made Yuanzhi puzzled: "what are you afraid of? I won't eat you again! Your younger martial brother and the emperor are talking and laughing, but you are walking on thin ice! Are you really taught by a master? "

"Yuan Mr. Yuan, forgive me! Little The villain has never seen the world. Xiaoqing Oh, no Younger martial brother, he has a lively mind and can deal with anyone

Yuan Zhi said softly: "is my appearance very frightening?"

Liu Mengqin hesitated and said, "no no The villain thinks Mr. Yuan is quite amiable! "

Yuan Zhi roared: "can amiability frighten you into this way?"

Liu Mengqin knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "please don't be angry! You are not angry with yourself The villain dare not talk nonsense. The people in the palace always respect you more than the emperor when they see you. Therefore, the villains are also afraid that they are not considerate in serving you, so they will be punished! "

Murong Zhining heard the news and looked at Yuan Zhi sideways and joked: "Mr. Yuan, what have you done to the child? At least you are so much older than others. Don't be a bully to children

Yuan Zhi said with a wry smile, "I don't know what I've done? He is always trembling in front of me. Can't I be a tiger? "

Murong Zhining beamed with a smile and two pear vortices rippled from the corner of her lips: "I prove that you are not a tiger. Tiger is just an ordinary beast, but you are an ancient god beast, you are much more powerful than tiger! Mr. Liu, get up. He has a cold face. In fact, he is more gentle than anyone else

Yuan Zhi brushed his sleeves and said, "let him kneel, at least more comfortable than standing there shaking all the time."

Liu Mengqin simply knelt down on the ground and did not rise again.

Murong Zhining looked at Cheng Yanqing: "you elder martial brother, have you always been such a temper? You can help him up and let him go back to his room to have a rest. I really can't bear to see him frightened. "

Cheng Yanqing calmly walked up to Liu Mengqin and pulled him up from the ground: "get up, don't disgrace me! Lord yuan and the emperor are so kind and amiable, what are you afraid of? Go and get the instruments ready. You'll beat the drums later. I'll play the huqin. We'll play the music for the emperor. Keep your spirits up, the emperor is singing. Not everyone can serve you well! "