Chapter 95 Touching the Past

Murong Xun was puzzled. In the past few years, she had no chance to learn a new song in the Wind Shadow Building, and this song was the most popular "National Style" in Chang'an ten years ago. The tune was to boost the morale of the border soldiers, so it was more exciting. At that time, everyone who could play the piano in Chang'an City would play this song. But is it because I played a song from ten years ago that everyone looked at me with such a surprised look?

Secretly, things will never be as simple as you think. Is there a mystery that you don't know? Murong Xun retreated quietly on his face.

But Zi Ling was the first to react. She didn't know the inside story of this song. She only knew that this song was played so passionately by Murong Xun. Even she couldn't help but feel a heroic feeling in her heart, and her eyes looking at Murong Xun were a little more admirable.

"It's so good!" Ziling was not stingy with her praise, and said, "I thought that Daxiang's women were all delicate. I really didn't expect that anyone could play such an exciting and heroic song, which really impressed me!"

Murong Xun smiled faintly, "The princess is flattered!"

Shangguan Yuer's face was a little pale, and her voice was a little tight. Looking at Murong Xun's expression, she was full of in-depth investigation. "Princes Qin's piano skills are really good, but I don't know..."

Before she finished her words, the Empress Dowager interrupted her and said, "Princess Qin's song is right. I haven't heard it for a few years, but it reminds the Ai family of some past!" Her eyes glanced at Murong Xun, with a trace of murder.

Zhao Ling hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Murong Xun to kneel down. There was a little urgency in her tone. She said, "Xun'er grew up in the mountains when she was a child, and the news was blocked. She didn't know what had happened in Chang'an City. By the time she returned to Chang'an, the matter had passed for a long time, and no one mentioned it, so today Xun'er was careless. Offend the Empress Dowager and Her Majesty, and calm the Empress Dowager's anger!"

Looking at Zhao Ling's appearance, he was really a little anxious. Murong Xun's heart became more and more strange. What on earth happened? What's wrong with the song you just played? This song should be well sed by many people, and there is nothing strange about it!

Zhao Che looked deeply at Murong Xun, and his clenched lips faded with a very faint smile. "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night. My siblings are unintentional. How can I be indiscriminate? Get up!"

"Thank you, brother!" Zhao Ling took Murong Xun up and returned to the original seat. Murong Xun found that there was a thin layer of sweat in the palm of Zhao Ling's hand, and there was more and more doubt in his heart.

"What the hell is going on?" As soon as he sat down, Murong Xun frowned and asked.

Zhao Ling opened her lips and finally sighed. Looking at Murong Xun's eyes, there was also a little more worry in his eyes, "I'll tell you when I go back!"

This matter was brought over by Shangguan Yuer in a few words, and the scene was lively again. At the beginning of Murong Xun, several princesses came forward to perform their talents. It seemed that they gradually forgot what happened just now, but from time to time, someone looked at Murong Xun with a few people's inquiry and fear, and here A depressing air loomed under the happy surface.

Murong Xun wants to go out to get some air first in the name of convenience. Whether it's harmony or depression, it's all about the Zhao family and has nothing to do with her.

Some little maids of honor took her. After Murong Xun went to the toilet, she didn't want to go back to the moon appreciation building for the time being, but she arrived at the small courtyard where she had just rested.

The little maid of honor has been following Murong Xun with a little irritability and sent her away. On the way, suddenly a figure passed by in front of her. Because Murong Xun felt a special atmosphere tonight, he was a little more vigilant, that is, he took a few steps and followed the figure in front of him.

When there was a bright place, Murong Xun saw clearly that the figure in front of her was Zhao Huier. She was in a hurry, but she was also a little anxious. Murong Xun was still thinking secretly why she had not seen her. It turned out that she came here.

It's just so late at night, what is she going to do?

Zhao Huier stopped in front of the Four Elephant Pavilion. Whenever there is a big event in the royal family, he will invite highly valued monks to do it. It is the place where the monks are placed.

Murong Xun remembered that Zhao Huier had been awarded the title of princess because she wanted to marry. She would live in the palace until the day of marriage, and in a few days, it would be the birthday of the Empress Dowager. It must have invited a lot of monks, so Huihong would naturally be among them, which can explain why Zhao Huier It will appear here at this time.

Murong Xun couldn't remember that when he saw Huihong that day and talked about Zhao Huier's upcoming marriage, the pain flashed in Huihong's eyes. He was not ruthless to Zhao Huier, the gap in status, the disparity in status, and the manipulation of fate. I'm afraid that it would be difficult for these two people to achieve the right results.

Thinking of this, Murong Xun sighed and felt a little more sad.

I don't want to disturb Zhao Huier and Huihong's brief meeting, and if it comes out for a long time, it will be suspicious. Murong Xun intends to go back.

Murong Xun was a little absent-minded. She didn't notice a dark shadow hidden in the path. She almost bumped into it and stopped her feet in time, but her body tilted back. Fortunately, a pair of powerful big hands stopped her waist. Murong Xun stood firm, took two steps back and asked, "Who is it?"

The shadow slowly moved two steps before he came to a slightly faint light place. When he took Murong Xun to see his appearance clearly, he was surprised and covered the surprise in his eyes. Murong Xunfu said, "See your majesty, I don't know if it's your majesty who bumped into your majesty again. Please forgive me!"

Zhao Che looked deeply at Murong Xun. His dark eyes seemed to be integrated with the night. He couldn't see what he was thinking. After a moment, he heard Zhao Che's deep voice, "I have a few questions to ask you!"

Murong Xun lowered his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, please!"

"Who taught you to play "National Style" just now?"

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment and said, "It was taught by a teacher when my concubine was in the countryside!"

Zhao Che still looked at Murong Xun deeply. He didn't know whether he believed or didn't believe his explanation to her. He asked, "Where are you going?"

Murong Xun took a look at Zhao Che and said, "Naturally, it's back to the Moon Tower!"

Zhao Che frowned gently, looked at Murong Xun carefully, and asked, "I know that it's the first time you have entered the palace. Why did you know that this path is a shortcut to the Moon Appreciation Tower?"

Murong Xun would think that Zhao Che was not in the moon-watching building, but he came here, so he didn't think much about it when he took this road. At this time, he couldn't answer when asked by Zhao Che. After a pause, he said, "The terrain of this Zijin Palace is complicated, and I lost my way for a while, so I found a way casually. !"

"That's it!" Zhao Che said lightly, and couldn't hear the emotions in the language. Half a moment, he looked at Murong Xun again and said, "In that case, you should follow me back, so that the seventh brother won't worry!"

"Yes!" After Murong Xun answered, he followed Zhao Che to leave.

Murong Xun looked at the familiar back in front of him and only felt a lot for a moment. At this moment, there was no one around. Naturally, it was the best time to sneak up on him. However, if he died, there would be a new king to succeed to the throne. There was no damage to the four families, and the new king may not have the heart to depose the four families and the Elder Pavilion. That's right. She is unfavorable.

Thinking of this, Murong Xun restrained his murderous spirit and followed Zhao Che.

After walking for a while, Zhao Che suddenly stopped and looked back at Murong Xun. He sighed heavily and said with infinite feelings, "I didn't expect that besides her, there would be someone who played "National Style" so thrillingly. I thought I couldn't hear it in this life!"

She? Murong Xun looked up at Zhao Che and saw that his eyebrows were deeply locked as if he was immersed in memories.

Who is she? Is it yourself in the previous life? How can it be? Murong Xun shook his head mockingly and expelled the idea from his mind.

I took a few more steps. The front convenience is a small flower garden. At this time, other flowers have failed, but ** is blooming very well. Zhao Che suddenly said, "Let's go and see the flowers!"

The moonlight shone coldly on Zhao Che's face, which seemed a little mysterious and hazy. The white light in the distance was cut into pieces of jade by the leaves, and a piece of falling into Tsinghua.

Murong Xun looked at Zhao Che puzzledly. It was already a gossip to meet his wife in private. How could he invite her to enjoy the flowers? What exactly does he want to do?

Zhao Che took a look at Murong Xun, and a few strange feelings that Murong Xun couldn't understand flashed in his eyes. Then he turned around and walked a few steps towards the flowerbed, and Murong Xun had to follow.

After a few steps, Zhao Che suddenly stopped. Murong Xun looked at him doubtfully. Just as he was about to ask, he looked through the gap of the hanging vines on the edge of the flowerbed. In the middle of the flowerbed, Zhao Ling and Zhao Qi hugged each other tightly.

Murong Xun slowly withdrew his eyes, glanced at Zhao Che with a frosty face, and said, "Your Majesty, let's go back!" This flower can be seen another day!"

Zhao Che nodded expressionlessly and walked forward.

Zhao Ling in the middle of the flower room did not know that the scene of hugging Zhao Qi would be seen by Murong Xun. At this time, he gently pushed his Zhao Qi and sighed, "Sister Qi, let the past pass!"

Zhao Qi raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Ling quietly, as if he didn't believe what he said. "Seven brother, can you really forget me? You forgot who robbed the bride regardless of my life on the day I got married!"