Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 491
Long Qingcang remained motionless.

Zhuyue sat up straight again like a frightened bird, staring at him warily, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm not leaving," he said.

"why?"

"Because, this is the condition for me to send you back to Hua Qianxun." He slowly opened his arms.The obvious meaning is that he can provide her with a comfortable pillow for her head for free.

"Can I refuse?" Zhuyue stared at that arm, like a snow mastiff staring at delicious donkey meat.

"Okay, but when you wake up, you will be in the Jinling Palace." Long Qingcang said in a relaxed tone that he needed to be beaten.

Zhuyue's chest heaved violently several times, but she still fell on his ape arm.He gnawed hard, until he heard the sound of Long Qingcang's painful sucking, then he let go, with a smug smile on his face, he closed his tired eyes.

But I have to admit that when he let down his guard, his arm was still very comfortable.

"Long Qingcang, why do you always like to piss me off? No...why do you always have the ability to piss me off?" Half asleep and half awake, Zhuyue asked in a daze.

"Will I piss you off? If so, I really feel a sense of accomplishment." Long Qingcang said.

Zhuyue seemed to have fallen into a light sleep, he hugged her, looked down at her, stroked her soft hair, as if to say to himself, "Because angering you makes me very satisfied."

Zhuyue's eyebrows frowned inaudibly, and Long Qingcang stretched out his thumb to slowly stroke the light line between the brows, "Yue'er, do you know? You are too preoccupied, and you like to keep things in your chest." In your heart. You need to relax, you need to vent.” Getting angry, getting angry, sometimes is not necessarily a bad thing.The scene was full of anger and anger, which was actually an excellent emotional catharsis.

I don't know if Zhuyue heard it or not, and murmured in a sleepy state: "You came all this way just to annoy me, Long Qingcang, you are really boring."

Long Qingcang stared at her with pitch-black eyes, and the dim light flowed in the bottomless cold pool.It wasn't until he heard the sound of Yue Yue's even breathing that the corners of his lips slowly curled up, and he sighed softly: "I'm not bored, I just... miss you a little too much. It's too quiet and cold in the palace without you, like In a dead and silent tomb, I thought I could wait, but waiting is too painful." Slowly stretched out my hand, caressing her cheek, "I need a little strength to keep going, a kiss, a smile , or just looking at you..."

Zhuyue's eyes were always closed, and the thick eyelashes like butterfly wings covered a heart-breaking silhouette.

Her brows trembled a little, and a little moisture overflowed and wet her eyelashes.

Long Qingcang's heart also trembled, it was wet...

When she opened her eyes again, she was already in an elegant and leisurely paradise.

The fragrance of bamboo invades the heart and spleen, the pavilion is made of bamboo, the simple and elegant bed is also made of bamboo, the small case, chairs, and curtains are all made of blue bamboo, and a few bamboo leaves are inserted in the flask on the case. , very elegant, with a faint bamboo fragrance, the surroundings are quiet, no one is there, every month, the quilt is lifted and the bed is moved to the bed, and the window of the pavilion is opened. The clean window screen is lifted by the wind, and the eyes are full of emerald green. There are large pieces of bamboo, and there are rows of bamboo buildings in between. The fragrance of bamboo is accompanied by the fragrance of green grass.

The bamboo pavilions are three stories high, and they are arranged in a circle around the pavilion where she is standing. The inside and outside of the pavilion are well arranged, and it seems that there are several floors. among.Looking further into the distance, it is smoky and can't be seen clearly.

It was drizzling, and there was little smoke. Among the bamboo buildings, there were palace ladies in white or blue clothes, walking back and forth, like immortals, leisurely and at ease.Zhuyue knows that this is the branch of Mingri Palace.A sense of pride and a sense of mission suddenly emerged in my heart. If the palace people of Mingri Palace can always live such a comfortable life in this paradise, what a wonderful day it will be.

But she knew that behind the carefree life was a bloodbath.

Just thinking about a strange commotion in the bamboo grove, that commotion seemed to be completely different from the tranquility in Mingri Palace.Life and death destroyed this comfort.Just as he was about to listen carefully, another burst of piano sound faintly covered the commotion.

Turn around and walk over, lift the bamboo curtain at the entrance, walk down the bamboo steps, and walk towards the bamboo forest guided by the sound of the piano.The bamboo forest is densely green, and there are thin raindrops, which sprinkle crystal water droplets on the bamboo leaves, shaking and uneasy.The drizzle is rustling, and the music in the bamboo forest is flowing leisurely, like the sound of nature, either slow or urgent, clear or passionate, or like a trickle, or like a mountain stream.Melodious, comfortable, refreshing and refreshing.

In the emerald green that is full of eyes, I can finally see a blue figure, sitting on a stone bench, calm and relaxed, playing the piano with both hands, the person is in the middle of the painting.The charm of the player playing the piano is like the most upright and elegant bamboo among thousands of green bamboos.Fresh, elegant, Yushu Linfeng.His sleeves fluttered, like the light wings of a blue bird, his fingertips were long and powerful, and the warm and jade-like palms condensed the true energy, like flicking white clouds.

Seeing Hua Qianxun, Zhuyue feels more comfortable, leaning against a green bamboo, quietly admiring it.This gentle and refined man did not expect that he could play the piano.

Suddenly, there was another commotion in the forest.This time, the commotion was mixed with a strong murderous intent.

Hua Qianxun's zither sound suddenly became agitated, trying to suppress the turmoil, he interlaced his hands, quickly tapped, plucked, and flicked his fingers, like a mountain waterfall flying down from the sky, as if Tens of thousands of miles of rivers roared menacingly.When the momentum reached the highest point, suddenly, with both hands pressed, the ten fingers moved the strings at the same time, and there was a "Zheng" sound!The sound of the piano was mixed with a wave of tigers and wolves rushing towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

There was a muffled scream in the forest, accompanied by the sound of the iron chain shaking.

Zhuyue subconsciously walked towards the scream.

Hua Qianxun's piano sound stopped abruptly, she stood up, stretched out a hand, stopped Zhuyue in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Don't go there, my lord."

(End of this chapter)