Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 56 Playing With You 2
Wei Lingran stared at the disappearing black shadow in amazement—in fact, Chu Qianxun put a wooden cover in his outer robe, thinking that Qianxun's arm strength is really powerful, a beautiful stunt!
After passing the outermost periphery, it is still far away from the main hall of the Jincai Palace. The palace walls have effectively isolated all kinds of commotion outside. Compared with the noise and brightness outside, the inside is dark and quiet. Obviously, there are not as many guards as outside. , but the suppressed murderous aura is obviously several times stronger than that outside, that is to say, the people ambush inside are all the best of the best.

Chu Qianxun didn't dare to be careless for a moment, and pulled Wei Lingran to fly inside, relying on her unusual familiarity with every plant and tree here, pulled her to avoid every possible ambush, dodging left and right was miraculous. Go around to the big tree not far from the center of Jincai Hall, and hide behind a row of low walls in the gap between the trees.

Across a wall, the porch lights in the Jincai Hall swayed leisurely, and the swaying lights made the shadows of the pillars thin and long. The shadows fell on the lush flowers and plants in the garden. In the pitiful flowers, there are bursts of sweet fragrance faintly blown by the wind.

Amidst the sweet and fragrant aroma, there is a slight sound, floating over shallowly.

The voice was weak and feeble, floating like a gossamer, among the flowers in the palace in the middle of the night, like a butterfly fluttering its wings in winter, but unfortunately the fragile butterfly wings could not bear the cold wind in the middle of the night. Flying, but was cut off inch by inch by heavy frost and snow.

Listen carefully, and vaguely hear the voice of a woman singing in a low voice.

"The desert is yellow sand, my son is coming back, the mountains and rivers, I don't know where my son is... Autumn leaves are frosty red, winter snow is white... Only my beloved son, I don't know when I will return!"

The singing voice is low and hoarse. I don’t know if it’s because I’ve sung it for a long time or it’s natural. However, in the simple lyrics, every word is sad, and every sentence is longing, strung together into a long and thin thread that the mother misses her love. son.

Deep in the palace in the middle of the night, lonely and clear autumn, singing softly!

Wei Lingran was startled, and immediately understood: the other end of the long, thin string that the woman was holding was the silent young man beside her.

Suddenly caught a flash of light from the corner of her eyes, she turned her head, and saw two lines of fine and shiny water slowly flowing down the face of Chu Qianxun, who was leaning against the wall and listening intently.

Two thin streams of water merged into dense spring beads on the face of the still-like abyss, slowly filling up and dripping lightly.

The crystal water reflects the weak light, which is shockingly bright.

Wei Lingran's fingers silently dug into the palace wall.

This pair of royal mother and son who love each other deeply!

The mother stayed up late at night, leaning against the flowers in the garden, singing and calling for her love.

With tears in his eyes, the son listened to his missing mother who was close at hand through a fence, but he couldn't see him.

So close - the end of the world!So close yet so far away!

Wei Lingran's eyes were silently filled with tears. She thought of Su Wanzhen and Ling Feng who had been silent for a long time... Would they also be singing songs in the windy courtyard in the middle of the night, looking forward to her return every day?

Chu Qianxun looked at her sideways, the tears on his face had dried up and the tear stains were still there, but at this moment, there was a pity and a sigh in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his fingers, and lightly stroked Wei Ling. However thin shoulders.

Wei Lingran reluctantly smiled at him, the light and shadow in his eyes flickered in this smile, shattering the starlight all over the place.

"I don't know where my son is?"

The low singing voice fluttered in the night wind, and Chu Qianxun's eyes lit up with burning flames. His mother and concubine... It is said that in his day and night thoughts, his mind is sometimes confused and sometimes sober!
Silently pounding his fist on the palace wall, the young man closed his painfully painful eyes.

The singing is floating and mesmerizing, like a drizzle in spring, moistening the hearts of the two behind the low wall.

Chu Qianxun's body shook, and he turned around to rush over the low wall and into the inner hall.

"Congratulations to Concubine Yu"

Wei Lingran and Chu Qianxun trembled in shock at the voice of the man who was born out of the sky. Wei Lingran quickly grabbed Chu Qianxun with sharp eyes and pulled him out of the posture he was about to charge.

"It's late at night, you'd better go into the house and rest." Hearing the sharp voice, this man was an eunuch, and seemed to be trying his best to persuade Chu Qianxun's mother and concubine to go back and rest.

The singing continued, and the woman ignored the eunuch and continued to sing her own song.

"Concubine Yu, please come into the house." This time the voice was young and cold, with a hint of hostility hidden in the slow pace.

The maids and guards seemed to have been instructed, and for a moment they heard the sound of footsteps. It seemed that someone was trying to help Concubine Yu. The singing stopped, and Concubine Yu seemed unwilling to cooperate. There was a faint sound of struggling, shoving, kicking and dragging, and then " "Yo ho," someone yelled, "She bites."

The moment Wei Lingran heard the kicking sound, she immediately held Chu Qianxun down.

She begged all over her face, her eyes were instantly red like blood, Chu Qianxun, who was almost bristling with anger, silently begged with her eyes: "Don't, don't rush in at this moment!"

The guards gathered in the hall at this time, and the young but violent voice should be that bastard prince, showing up at this time is tantamount to death!

Chu Qianxun leaned against the wall, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, ten fingers dug deep into the wall, and blood was drawn out.

He turned his head very slowly and gently, looking at Wei Lingran... He could rush in without fear of death, facing Chu Dongcheng's traps and snares, just to save his mother and concubine from being rudely dragged and kicked by those servants, but... …he can not!

He is not alone, Wei Lingran - this cunning and proud woman as tall as the sky and as tall as a fox, is by his side.

He couldn't put Wei Lingran in danger to save his mother and concubine, he couldn't, at least not before Tu Gelu came back!

Chu Qianxun closed his eyes heavily.

Pressing his forehead against the palace wall, silently but extremely hard, he rubbed the smooth skin on his forehead relentlessly, the paint on the brick was slowly worn away, and then gradually stained with a layer of deep red, the red area It keeps expanding, but he refuses to stop, it seems that only in this way, the pain from the sharpening of the skin can make him resist the great pain in his heart, knowing that the concubine mother is being bullied but unable to save her.

Wei Lingran lowered her eyebrows, clenched her teeth, and her teeth sank deeply into her lower lip. She desperately forced her head to think about what method should be used to lure Chu Dongcheng away and stop him from torturing that poor woman.

The struggle in the depths of the flower bushes in the hall was still going on, Wei Lingran desperately held down Chu Qianxun, really afraid that he would not be able to withstand this torment and suddenly explode, and in the midst of the chaos, someone suddenly heard someone say in a cold voice.

"That's it."

There was silence in the hall, and at the end of the day, the woman began to sing again.

"Only my dear son, I don't know the return date..."

In the hall outside the wall, a group of people listened silently to the woman's yearning singing.

After a long time, Luoli Crown Prince Chu Dongcheng sighed softly: "I seem to have heard this song when I was young..."

There were some distant memories and melancholy in his depressed tone, and he said slowly, "When I was young, my mother was strict with me, and she hadn't seen Qian Xun for a long time. Once I was humming this song, and my palace happened to pass by..."

The crowd became more silent.

Concubine Yu suddenly refused to sing any more, and said tremblingly for a while, "No, I can't sing for you..."

Chu Dongcheng let out an "oh".

"You want to kill him, you want to kill him!" The woman's weak voice suddenly became sharp and intense.

Outside the wall, Chu Qianxun's face became more and more serious like snow, the white frost on his brows and eyes almost turned to ice, Wei Lingran trembled in his heart, and whispered: "Is your mother concubine sick?"

The boy closed his eyes, his shoulders twitched violently, and for a long time, "Well, sometimes her mind is confused..."

In the hall, everyone in the room was shocked, but they were even more silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on their toes. Of course, they hoped that they were deaf at the moment.

Chu Dongcheng was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered, and said: "Yes, so what if I harmed him." He even readily admitted, "He has been better than me in everything since he was a child. It is the prince of Luoli, who is the future of the people of Luoli. What is he, but a concubine born to an unfavored concubine; but he has taken all the attention of the father and emperor since he was a child, and because of his existence, the queen mother For me, there will always only be scolding, I have had enough of these years!"

(End of this chapter)