First-class imperial wife

[037]At a critical moment

Before the Frost Hall, there was a huge yard. Chu Yuan walked in without thinking much. There were many strange flowers and plants in the courtyard. In the midsummer of the dog days, there was a plum tree competing to open. Chu Yuan's eyes lit up and walked back and forth between the plum trees. However, a strange thing happened at this moment.

When Chu Yuan came out from a cold plum tree, the pendant and Ning Yuan, who were originally standing on the other side of the plum tree, disappeared. In an instant, a sense of danger hit her heart, "Cell! Ning Yuan!"

Without responding to a few shouts, Chu Yuan's heart was cold. How could there be such a place in this beautiful garden? She expected that what would come later might be assassination or abtion, but then nothing happened calmly. Chu Yuan was stunned and walked away in the plum garden.

After walking for more than half an hour in the plum garden, Chu Yuan finally found the strangeness of the yard. The arrangement of the yard is not an ordinary garden without rules. It seems to follow a certain rule. People who don't know the rules are very easy to get lost when they walk. She has walked through the same plum tree dozens of times, like this Looking at it, it was not that someone wanted to hurt her, but that she accidentally walked into the plum garden.

What can be done? Chu Yuan sighed. The only thing she can do now is to wait here to see if Ning Yuan and Chu'er will have some tricks. Come to find her early, or go out directly to help people outside.

It seems that God also feels that she is a little desolate at this moment. The dark clouds in the sky moved their seats at this time. Under the doubtful moonlight, she actually raised the scenery reflected in the plum garden. She was not a panicked and worried person. At this moment, seeing that the scenery was not bad, she immediately got up and walked around.

"Zhang--"

Before he walked a few steps, there was a sound of the piano in the quiet night sky. Chu Yuan's footsteps stopped. When he turned around, he only felt that the sound was only a few steps away from him. In the dead of night, it was in someone else's place, and there was still danger in this place. I shouldn't pay attention to these things, but even if it was my heart Thinking about this, she couldn't stop walking to the place where the piano sound came from.

After walking around the plum tree several times, she finally saw the origin of the sound of the piano. It turned out that there was a two-story building in the Meilin. At this time, from her place, a person in white was sitting on the platform and stroking the piano. The faint moonlight was sprinkled from him, as if a thin layer of murderous intention fell. On his body, three thousand ink hairs are so casual, unruly and unruly.

The sound of the piano flowed out of his hands, as if telling a touching story. The originally unscrupulous person was full of sadness at this moment. Chu Yuan frowned slightly and stood far away under the plum tree and quietly watched the people upstairs stroking the piano.

The sound of the piano is becoming more and more sad. The person who strokes the piano seems to have something to regret. No matter how hard he tries, he can't get it back. The desolate, desperate and helpless mood slowly surged into Chu Yuan's heart, which makes it gradually difficult for her to breathe.

With a "c click", perhaps it was too affectionate to hear. Chu Yuan actually broke a branch of wax plum beside her. It was this sound that woke up the people upstairs.

"Who is it!"

With a soft shout, the sound of the piano suddenly broke. Chu Yuan saw a white shadow flying down from the two-storey building. When she was dazzled, it had fallen in front of her. The person seemed to come with the anger of being disturbed. However, after looking at her, the anger in her eyes sank in an instant.

The anger dissipated, and what floated was an extremely big surprise. His thin lips moved slightly and whispered out two words, "Song--"

These two words murmured out of his lips and teeth, like a whisper when the lover's ears were grinding. Chu Yuan only felt that she trembled gently. When did the heart bewitched by the sound of the piano come back to her? She quietly looked at the man in white in front of her. The dream disappeared in her eyes, and gradually took a condensed color!

"Song--"

The man seemed to be unable to be himself. The joy in his eyes gradually expanded, and he took a few steps forward to hold her in his arms. Chu Yuan was shocked and pushed the man's arm away with enough strength. It was this push that the man in white woke up.

He looked at the plain-shirted woman in front of him in surprise. He looked at her eyebrows and looked at her figure. After looking at her, the man seemed to be awake a lot. He Shi Shi then took a step back. His lips were already a clear and decisive voice when he spoke, "You are--"

Chu Yuan's eyes condensed. She looked at the person in front of her in luxurious clothes and could stroke the piano at will in this royal palace. She thought that it must be someone else. She pondered slightly and was calm and powerful. "The little woman came from the State of Yan."

The man's eyes suddenly fell on Chu Yuan's body in an instant. Chu Yuan was shocked and subconsciously took a step back. The man suddenly said, "No wonder they are very similar. Sure enough, they are very similar--

Chu Yuan probably understood what he was talking about in her heart, but she still couldn't figure out his identity at all. "Is your Excellency--"

The man's eyes condensed and turned around, "Xiao Zimo."

Xiao Zimo?!

Chu Yuan's eyes suddenly changed. She looked straight at Xiao Zimo's back. She exhaled deeply, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness Prince Xiliang. It's really rude!"

If Xiao Zimo looked at Chu Yuan at this time, he would definitely feel that the person in front of him must be Feng Qingge, but he did not look at the person in front of him. He heard Chu Yuan's slightly angry voice, thinking that it was himself who was rude just now. Then he turned around and bowed, "The princess has offended, just because the princess is with one of me. Friends look very similar.

At this time, Chu Yuan had regained her composure, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "I know that there was a maid who told me in the afternoon that I looked like your dead second princess, right?"

Xiao Zimo's ink suddenly shrank, and a few moments later regained calm, "Exactly."

Chu Yuan looked at Xiao Zimo with interest, and then looked at the piano platform on the high-rise building. "I heard that this is the previous residence of the second princess. It's really surprising to see His Royal Highness here--"

Xiao Zimo seemed to be speechless. He just looked at Chu Yuan. Chu Yuan was lucky enough to continue, "If Chu Yuan remembers it well, this time he came to attend the wedding of His Royal Highness. Why didn't His Royal Highness accompany the Xiliang saint who was about to become the crown princess, but he was alone here - remembering the old friend?"

Remember the old man?

Xiao Zimo smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth, "So Princess Chu knows."

Chu Yuan's heart moved, but her face was motionless. "Your Highness laughed. Chu Yuan didn't know anything, but at least Chu Yuan was a woman. When she heard Your Highness's playing the music, when she saw His Highness's current appearance, even if she didn't know anything, she understood a little now."

Xiao Zimo still looked at Chu Yuan with some doubts, "Princess Chu, why do you look so similar to her--"

Chu Yuan raised the corners of her mouth, "Your Highness's question is strange. I'm afraid there are many people who look the same in the world. Chu Yuan's face is born like this. This can't answer Your Highness."

Xiao Zimo's eyes are inseparable from Chu Yuan. It has become a long time. Chu Yuan's heart is somewhat uneasy. If she hasn't experienced the phoenix Qingge at all, it's okay, but at least she has experienced a kiss. At this moment, she has a sense of hiding under Xiao Zimo's eyes.

Just when Chu Yuan felt that he was about to support it, Xiao Zimo suddenly turned around and sighed, "Princess Chu must be curious about why I'm here tonight instead of accompanying the crown princess who is about to pass through the door, right?"

Chu Yuan did not answer. Xiao Zimo seemed to have a wry smile. He walked forward slowly, as if he was going upstairs. Chu Yuan frowned and followed up.

"Every tree and grass in the palace was planted by me for her. She said that she liked the Jiutian Palace, so I went to Xiyu in person and trace the Jiutian Shengjing in the ancient Buddhist Temple there. When I came back, I found a good craftsman to participate in the construction in person. She said that she liked the stars in the sky, and I walked all over the famous mountains and rivers. Finally, I found a stone that would shine at night for him and made it into the Star Pavilion. The song just now was not this tune. I played the piano for her that day, do you know?

Xiao Zimo suddenly turned around and looked at her brightly, "Do you know? She dances a dance every year when she sacrifices. Every year I play the piano for him. She wears the most beautiful dance clothes and dances so beautifully, as if the moon god has come down to earth. She is respected by all people. She is Princess Luyue above ten thousand people outside, but when she comes back here, she is just my favorite woman.

Chu Yuan saw Xiao Zimo's enthusiasm. He seemed to have a real love for that woman, but why did so many things happen later?

Chu Yuan's doubts frowned, but for a moment she didn't know where to start. The corners of her mouth raised, "I heard that His Royal Highness used to be the Marquis of Cheng'an of Xiliang. From the position of the prince of Marquis Cheng'an today, does His Highness feel that every step is worthwhile?"

The enthusiasm on Xiao Zimo's face stagnated, and then a touch of bitterness gradually grew. He smiled in a low voice, but the laughter fell on Chu Yuan's heart, like a bitter medicine choking in his throat. "All the people in time thought she was high, and they thought she was so happy to be this princess, but do you know? She is not happy at all--"

Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows and waited for him to continue.

"At the age of eight, she has been participating in the damn sacrifice every year since she was eight years old! Do you know the sacrifice? When she danced on it, the table was full of thorns!"

"The sharp horns plunged into her flesh and blood. After dancing a dance, she had to lie ** for two months before she could get out of bed and walk. From the first dance at the age of eight, I stroked the piano for her for eight years. I have been with him for eight years. Every time I saw her laughing so happily on the stage, my heart seemed to be It's like dripping blood--"

"Until the year when she was sixteen years old, she said that she no longer wanted to jump down, no longer want to abide by the damn rules, and no longer want to be trapped in this palace. She said that she envied her sister so much, to go to a place where Xiliang Yueshen could not see, and to kiss her father. Go to her place--"

Chu Yuan only felt that her hands and feet were cold. At this moment, there seemed to be a lot of things that were out of the category. Every cause and effect was different from what she thought. She settled down, but Xiao Zimo laughed sarcastically.

"Saint? Hahahaha--a supreme position, a supreme honor. She has been living for ten years. She said that she was tired and didn't want to continue. How could I not know, so--"

Chu Yuan slowly opened her mouth and only felt that her eyes were full of bitterness. "So you took her words as an excuse for your own position, and then used means to pull her down, sent her to the road of marriage, let her helpless in a foreign country, let her rest, let her die tragically in the ice field, and finally achieve her own. The position of the prince!"

Xiao Zi's trembling body was suddenly nailed to the local place. He turned around and looked straight at the woman in front of him. The sinking fever in his eyes floated out again. His thin lips were slightly open, and his hands gently stroked Chu Yuan's eyes. "What are you talking about?"

Chu Yuan was stunned, and a coolness slowly covered her feet, like an invisible hand, tightly holding her throat.

And Xiao Zimo looked at the shocked expression on her face, but it seemed that he had got a treasure. He slowly approached Chu Yuan's body and framed her in the inch behind him. A delicate face was full of evil charm. "You just asked, did I pull you down and take the opportunity to take the position by myself? Let me tell you, no, no--"

Chu Yuan only felt the pain of Xiao Zimo holding his two arms. His eyes looked at her more like a demon, and there was an unexplained panic in his heart. "Your Highness, please take care of yourself and see who I am. I'm not your light song! Please let go!"

Xiao Zimo was stunned, but his face didn't have much ups and downs. He smiled coldly and looked at Chu Yuan's eyes without relaxing at all. "But you obviously look exactly like her. You know, I never thought she would die. How could she die--"

Chu Yuan leaned back, and behind her was the carved railing. She looked back at the height below, and her heart almost trembled. "Your Highness is crazy! Don't forget who I am! I'm not Feng Qingge, I'm Princess Dayan!"

Xiao Zimo's red eyes narrowed slightly. He looked down at Chu Yuan's eyes and said lowly, "Okay, you said you're not her. If I remember correctly, there is a red birthmark on her back. I tore your clothes and see who you are?"

Chu Yuan was sweating coldly all over. She blamed her curiosity to kill the cat to listen to what others played. Now she let herself fall so much, and Xiao Zimo almost fell into madness at this time. Regardless of Chu Yuan's struggle, he raised his hand to tear her clothes with a "thorn" sound. Chu Yuan exclaimed, and the whole shoulder was exposed--