Chapter 387

The noise outside didn't seem to affect the lanyue Palace at all. The eunuchs and maids inside were busy living on their own.

Xiao Yan looked around, and his eyes fell on the pavilion in the lanyue palace garden.

Qin Xiang is sitting in it holding the Guqin. His slender jade fingers gently pluck the strings, and the moving music comes slowly.

The lotus in the courtyard floats with the wind under the moonlight, and integrates with the notes in the pavilion.

"It's a brilliant one."

Half lying on the eaves, Xiao Yan drove his legs and praised him softly.

He knew this Qinxiang girl, Huakui of wanhualou. If he could be like her, he would be a winner in life.

"Of course, the people I choose will not lose you."

Yan Luoli squints her eyes and looks at the people in the pavilion. She has no appreciation at all. Instead, she makes a little movement.

It's not loud enough for Qin Xiang to notice.

When the music stopped suddenly, she looked around warily and got up to command the people in the pavilion.

"You all step back."

There were not many people in the courtyard. They stepped back respectfully. She was the only one left in the huge courtyard.

Looking at her nervous appearance, Yan Luoli's eyes flashed a trace of guilt, patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, and lifted her up from the roof.

"It's your turn!"

Words fall, she turned into a dark shadow, hiding in the side of the branches of the dense leaves.

Xiao Yan reluctantly spread his hand, picked up the small stone and threw it at Qin Xiang.

The pebble rubbed Qin Xiang's clothes and fell to the West with a "Bata" sound, which made her look back in panic.

Under the moonlight, her jade like face looked at the direction of the stone with panic.

The clothes are elegant, the long dark hair is flowing by, and a few strands of hair are passing along the cheek, showing the face of fish and geese.

Gentle as water in the eyes flashing clear light, cherry mouth slightly open, some of the fear.

The beauty she presents and yanluoli are two different styles.

But if we just want to compare, the beauty of Yanluo glass is deep to the bone and cannot be replaced.

For Xiao Yan, Qin Xiang's look back is enough to make him secretly marvel.

"Who are you?"

Obviously, she has found that the cynical face on the roof, fox like eyes squinting, with its unique charm, make her have a moment of stupefaction.

Without hesitation, she took two steps forward.

Xindao: is it difficult that this is sent by Lingzhu?

"I listen to the girl's piano very wonderful, so I stop here. I don't want to disturb the girl. I'm not."

With that, Xiao Yan flew down and landed in front of Qin Xiang. She stepped back and looked at his face carefully.

Blinking eyes, a bit of curiosity in the defense.

He looks like an assassin, but the assassin also has leisure to listen to her music?

Xiao Yan kept his trademark smile all the time, bowing his hands like Qin Xiang.

When he got up, he looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and said again.

"The girl's piano sound is so moving, can you play another one?"

He made an unfeeling request, and his eyes were full of eagerness and expectation.

The palace compound is not like the marketplace. Although her majesty comes to see her every day, most of the time, she is the only one who stays in the Moon Palace.

In such a big palace, she had no one to speak except eunuchs and maids.

She could only use the music to relieve the loneliness. Suddenly someone said that she still wanted to hear it, but she was interested.

"Thank you for not giving up, then I'll play another song."

Gladly back to the pavilion, sitting in front of the platform, plucking the strings again.

The music like flowing water is released from her fingertips. Listening to it, Xiao Yan starts to play a green flute in her evening clothes.

The sound of flute and Qin complement each other. In the early summer night, it becomes a masterpiece.

Yan Luoli leaned on the branches happily, listening to the music, her mood could not help but relax.

Although she was in a good mood, her sharp eyes still paid attention to the movement around her. When she saw someone approaching lanyue palace, she immediately sent out two birdsong sounds to remind Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's flute stopped suddenly and gazed at Qin Xiang's face reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, beautiful girl. I have to go now. We'll see you later and continue this unfinished song."

Before the voice fell, Xiao Yan had already rushed into the air and disappeared in the night.

Qin Xiang looked at the direction of his departure, a little disappointed.

Looking down, a delicate sachet fell from the place where he stood.

Hesitating, he turned around and went to pick up the sachet. He found a small white note at the opening of the sachet.

Open a look, there is "spirit" word mark on it.

Browsing content, there are only two simple sentences:Keep the sachet away.

Holding the sachet, she disposed of the note, puzzled.

"What can I do with this sachet?"

Qin Xiang murmured to herself that if it had not been for the spirit mark, she would have suspected that the sachet was a keepsake left by the man.

If you smell it, it's still delicious, so keep it.

As soon as he put the sachet in his arms, Gao Gonggong walked in quickly. After seeing Qin Xiang, he calmed down.

He stepped forward quickly and bowed to Qin Xiang.

"Miss Qinxiang, please follow me to taichen palace."

What does your majesty call her to taichen palace so late? Qin Xiang's heart was tight. He looked at Gao Gonggong and nodded immediately.

After a brief tidying up, he went with Mr. Gao.

Taichen palace has been disorderly made a regiment, the imperial doctor knelt down in the bedroom hall, and all of them were as pale as ashes.

The maidens of the front hall and all the palaces were waiting there for midnight. They were very anxious.

The prince and the princesses sat in the corner with dignified faces.

Zhong Shu waited outside the bedroom hall, anxiously pacing back and forth, his head looking into the bedroom hall from time to time.

If anything happens to your majesty, her plan to avenge her father will never come true again.

What's more, her grandfather was indifferent when he learned that her father had been murdered by Yan Luoli, and asked him not to trouble her, so as not to set him on fire.

Father is the only son in Zhongshan palace. Why doesn't grandfather want to attack Yan Luoli?!

Is it difficult? We are afraid that she will not succeed in the whole Zhongshan palace?!

The anger in her heart became more and more intense. When Gao Gonggong led Qin Xiang through the side door and went straight to the bedroom, she put away her emotion and pushed aside. Qin Xiang's eyes were always suspicious.

Qin Xiang nods to Zhong Shu and turns to see that there are so many people kneeling in the room. With a tight heart, he turns to look at Gao Gonggong.

"Father in law, this..."

She's just a brothel girl. She's never seen such a battle before. She's at a loss for a moment.

"When your Majesty was in a coma, he always called the girl's name. The doctors thought that if you could come and talk with your majesty, maybe he would wake up, so..."

Mr. Gao explained in a low voice. He put his hand on Qin Xiang's shoulder and helped her to his Majesty's Dragon couch.

Under the bright yellow Bed Tent, an old gray face closed his eyes tightly.

He has white hair and is as angry as a gossamer. His brows are tightly locked together. He mumbles a name Qin Xiang in his mouth.

"Your Majesty."

In the eager eyes of the crowd, Qin Xiangduo sat down next to his Majesty's Dragon bed and changed a sentence in a soft voice. Because of the trembling, he could hardly hear the words clearly.

Hearing Qin Xiang's voice, his Majesty's fingers moved slightly, which made all the doctors in the room shocked and speechless.

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