Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 282 The Prostitute's Lover (9)
"No, Mom, I know, he will definitely come back to look for me. I will wait for him!" Qiyue said stubbornly.

Mother Xu shook her head, sighed, turned and went out.

Qiyue got up slowly, the veil fluttering slightly with the lotus steps, and Qiyue walked to a piano placed in the house, nostalgia and memories appeared on her pretty face, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I can't help flicking my sleeves, I move my incense fingers, and the piano sounds.The guzheng lying still is like a flood that has burst its embankment, vomiting endless thoughts and sorrows!

The wind is miserable and the rain is cold.

The sound of the piano falls, and the pink tears fall off the strings, looking at the water of the Qinhuai River.

Thousands of sails passed, but I couldn't look forward to the familiar thin and tall figure, beside the Qinhuai River, the beauty shed tears.

Looking through the autumn water, how heartbroken it is to go without a trace!

"Zhao Lang, where are you!" Qiyue burst into tears, pushed open the window and walked out of the house, sitting on the pole, looking at the projection of the cold moon on the Qinhuai River, suddenly saw Zhao Sheng waving at her at the bottom of the river , with melancholy and guilt on his face, as if he was telling her something again.

Qiyue's eyes lost focus, and she walked slowly towards the stern, where Zhao Sheng called her.

Without even thinking about it, Qiyue jumped into Hanoi in a single leap.

"Ah! Someone jumped into the river, someone jumped into the river!" There happened to be a prostitute on the deck of a painting boat not far away who was flirting with a guest. Seeing this scene, the general couldn't help shouting.

But the person who flirted with her happened to be Prince Heng's son, Hongsheng!

Hongsheng had also seen Qiyue, and he who wholeheartedly felt pity for the beauty but did not indulge in love, naturally couldn't bear to see the beauty commit suicide in front of his own eyes, so he said to the guard, "You still want to save her?"

"Hey." The two guards fell into the water in response, and Mother Xu also came after hearing the news, looking at the tumbling river due to the painting, feeling very anxious.

"Qiyue, why are you so stupid!" Xu's mother cried anxiously, and the girls who had a good relationship with Qiyue in the past also anxiously called Qiyue's name, and two of them only cared about Xu's mother, but their expressions were a little bit Joyful, obviously at odds with Qiyue.

At the bottom of the river, Qiyue's body slowly fell into the mud at the bottom of the river.

But the soul was dragged by a strange beast soul, trying to swallow it, Qiyue panicked, terrified, and struggled crazily.

The beast soul became tyrannical, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Qiyue's soul.

Qiyue struggled to escape, but was restrained by the beast's claws, and just when she thought she was done for, a ray of light burst out from her body, and finally attacked the beast soul.

The beast soul was badly injured, and he let go of the beast's claws and released Qiyue's soul, and Qiyue ran away in fright.

It disappeared quickly, and the beast soul was so angry that it happened to see the two guards coming down to find someone, so it swam over and pulled out the souls of the two guards, and devoured them.

Even after devouring two souls, it is still difficult to recover from the attack damage it has suffered.

At the hidden place on the shore, Wang Hanxue also spat out a mouthful of blood and was severely injured. The Yamato ninja sent by Matsuichiro Iwata to protect Wang Hanxue looked at Wang Hanxue coldly and did not offer help. Instead, he waited for Wang Hanxue's shikigami to return He took people away quickly.

The other one dealt with her aura, sweeping away all signs that would be discovered by the Eastern Soul Emissary.

"Qiyue." Qiyue fled ashore, her whole body was wet, it was because her body was in the mud at the bottom of the river.

Qiyue had just stood on the shore, before she had time to calm down her panicked mind, trying to figure out what happened just now, a familiar voice sounded from behind her.

Turning around and looking, the handsome and thin figure in the white gown, embroidered with dark patterns, was standing under a willow tree, looking at her with complicated expressions.

"Zhao Lang!" Qiyue flew into Zhao Sheng's arms like a happy butterfly, not caring that she was still wet.

Pain flashed in the man's eyes, but he still hugged her tenderly.

"Zhao Lang, where did you go? I can't find it. I don't believe you are dead, but they all say you are dead. My mother also said that I didn't find out where you were three years ago, and there is no you in Qiuwei this year." Where did you go? Why didn’t you come to me in Jinling? I don’t ask you to be rich, I just ask you to take me out of there. I belong to you physically and mentally, and you are the only one I love. Don’t abandon me. Me!" Qiyue said in pain and joy.

Cangjie held Qiyue's arm and pushed her away a little, and said seriously: "Qiyue, you are already dead. And I am the spirit emissary who governs the southwestern area of ​​Jinling City. I am a ghost myself, but I just have a priesthood. .”

"You lie, you lie!" Qiyue shook her head in disbelief, seeing Cangjie couldn't believe what he said, then beat his shoulder in pain and roared: "Then why did you come to provoke me, why did you provoke me?" I disappeared again, why! Why!"

(End of this chapter)