Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 655
In a dream——

Zhuang Mingyue's face was crystal clear, like a frosty moon, her eyes were downcast, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The maidservant with a beautiful face said in a concentrated voice: "Miss, do you want to see that Mr. Zheng Jun? The master just said that you should go and meet him."

"It's nothing to see, parents' order, matchmaker's words, since my lord father has agreed, I will." Zhuang Mingyue said softly, and said: "Go back to father and say that I have no objection. "

Even though she didn't like Zheng Guang very much, she would not say no to him. Since it was her father's decision, she had nothing to say.

Life is alive, unsatisfactory things, nine out of ten.

And high above the sky, there was a faint ray of spiritual thoughts hovering back and forth, which was clearly Su Zhao, who was paying attention to the evolution of Zhuang Mingyue's dream. Hearing the conversation between the master and the servant, a strange feeling surged in his heart.

"So this is the truth of Concubine Zhuang's marriage to Jun Zheng? Is it also because of the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker? Concubine Zhuang didn't take a fancy to Jun Zheng at the beginning?"

To be honest, it was a bit beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that Zhuang Mingyue and Zheng Jun fell in love with each other from the very beginning, and he didn't want to...

Thinking like this, with a thought, he secretly thought that in this dream, he might be able to glimpse the past of Concubine Zhuang or Zheng Jun.

And at this moment, Zhuang Mingyue below raised her face covered with frost, and suddenly shouted, "Who!"

Su Zhao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt that the dream world was shaking and seemed to be shattered, so he was shocked.

"This is Zhuang Mingyue's subconscious mind. It's a protective mechanism to detect the intrusion of a strange machine. If I still want to spy on his mind, I need to blend into the dream." Su Zhao quickly thought about the countermeasures.

But at this time, Zhuang Mingyue's jade face became more and more stern, and she obviously sensed something abnormal, and said coquettishly, "Who is it? Come out?"

thump……

Suddenly at this moment, water splashed on the lake, and Su Zhao looked around speechlessly. He didn't notice it just now, in order to maintain the existence of Zhuang Mingyue's dream world. .

The spiritual consciousness had no choice but to manifest a human form to meet Zhuang Mingyue... I didn't want to, but caught him off guard and made him fall into the lake.

On Zhuang Mingyue's dignified and beautiful face, there was a look of surprise, she stared dumbfounded at the young man flying over from the lake, she was slightly frightened, and asked, "You... who are you?"

Su Zhao sighed and said, "Girl, I'm just a monk passing by."

Zhuang Mingyue blinked her bright eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Cultivator? Immortal?"

"Well, it's still far from being a fairy, but it's coming soon." Su Zhao smiled, and while speaking, he used the method of thinking, and suddenly, the magic power rose, and the fog around his body rose up, and the lake water disappeared in an instant. , is evaporated to dryness.

Sure enough, this mysterious scene surprised Zhuang Mingyue Yurong, she opened her mouth slightly, and said in a broken voice: "What kind of sorcery are you using?"

Su Zhao smiled lightly, and said, "Your Majesty, this is not a sorcerer's art, but an immortal art."

Zhuang Mingyue wrinkled her small and lovely Qiong nose, and there was a bit of curiosity on her beautiful, snowy face. She suddenly realized something and asked, "Why do you call me your empress?"

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Oh, this... I'm actually a physiognomist, and I think the girl has the destiny to be the mother of the world."

A strange look appeared on Zhuang Mingyue's cold jade face, her bright eyes blinked, as if quietly watching your "performance".

Su Zhao's eyes moved, and his heart felt a thumping feeling. He never expected that Zhuang Mingyue, who was a child... when she was a boudoir girl, was so cute and cute, which made people think.

Su Zhao said, "You don't believe it?"

"I think you are more like a liar, or a bad guy who broke into other people's houses." Zhuang Mingyue said softly, her face was as clear as frost, she pursed her pink lips.

She had a feeling before that this person lingered outside the manor and watched for a long time, probably trying to plot something wrong, but speaking of talking with her, he didn't seem to be a villain.

At this time, Zhuang Mingyue is not the magnificent concubine Zhuang who was later, but has a serious tendency of "face control" in which the three views follow the five senses.

Su Zhao walked up to Zhuang Mingyue lightly, sat down on the stone bench, and said with a smile, "You don't believe me? I can make a fortune teller for you, hand me your hand."

Zhuang Mingyue frowned, her fair and flawless jade face was full of suspicion.

At this time, I saw the young man opposite me pick up my Ningshuang Hao wrist without any explanation, and put it in his palm.

Zhuang Mingyue said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuang Mingyue's cheeks were flushed and she struggled violently when her hand was held by the young man opposite.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "For you fortune-telling, palmistry! Let me see, this is the life line, this is the marriage line, this is the career line..."

Su Zhao held the beauty's slender hand in one hand, while pointing at the soft and tender palm, which made Zhuang Mingyue extremely ashamed and annoyed, but seeing the young man opposite, it seemed that he was really telling fortunes, not frivolity.

So he temporarily suppressed his embarrassment and asked curiously: "What are you looking at now?"

Su Zhao said with a smile: "Your lifeline, can you live a hundred years, marriage line, happiness, career line?"

"What's wrong with the career line?" Zhuang Mingyue couldn't help but raised her handsome and graceful cheeks, fixedly looked at the young man, and asked anxiously.

Su Zhao said: "This..."

Looking up at Zhuang Mingyue's front, well, there is still room for development in the career line.

Zhuang Mingyue felt the young man's dishonest gaze, and she was ashamed and angry at the same time, and said angrily: "You...you are lying."

Su Zhao smiled and said, "What did I lie to you for?"

Zhuang Mingyue curled her lips and said: "Your origin is unknown, you may be the villain waiting to loot your house."

As she spoke, she drew her jade hand from the opponent's palm.

"If you are the son of some family, please leave here quickly, otherwise, I will be called a servant." Zhuang Mingyue suddenly said in a clear voice, her face frosty.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "My dear Su Zhao, Miss Mingyue, I am now homeless after being chased by my enemies. I wonder if I can use Miss Mingyue's precious land to temporarily avoid the disaster."

Because the dream is based on Zhuang Mingyue's evolution, it means that he can't be too far away from Zhuang Mingyue.

Zhuang Mingyue said angrily: "You are a rascal, right? Why are you still pestering me?"

However, Fang whispered two words in her heart - Su Zhao.

Why did this name faintly give her a sense of familiarity.

Zhuang Mingyue scolded: "You are full of lies, you stay by my side, I don't feel at ease, and I am a girl who has not left the cabinet, what are you doing here?"

Su Zhao said: "I just stay for a while, and then leave soon."

Zhuang Mingyue said: "Su Zhao, I really can't keep you here."

Su Zhao said: "Miss Mingyue, I am being hunted down by my enemies, and only by being with Miss Mingyue can I avoid disaster."

Zhuang Mingyue was so entangled that she had no choice but to feel helpless.

She knew that the person in front of her had mysterious and unpredictable means, he was a strange person who came and went like a stranger, she had no other choice but to pretend to him for the time being.

Seeing that Zhuang Mingyue had no choice but to agree, Su Zhao smiled lightly and said, "Miss Mingyue, you seem to have something worrying on your mind, could it be because of marriage?"

Zhuang Mingyue's expression turned cold involuntarily, and she said, "You have been eavesdropping for a long time, right?"

"I didn't eavesdrop, I just listened." Su Zhao said with a chuckle.

Concubine Zhuang snorted softly, and didn't bother to talk to the boy beside her.

Although it was only a short exchange, she found that although the young man behaved a little more frivolously, he was not a wicked person.

That being the case, she no longer has that fear.

Let the boy have no fun to find, so he left naturally.

Concubine Zhuang thought of this, she simply ignored the young man, and fiddled with the strings again.

After a while, the sound of the zither sounded out, resounding throughout the manor.

Su Zhao picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured himself a cup of tea, looked up at Concubine Zhuang quietly.

Concubine Zhuang felt a little uncomfortable being scrutinized, especially when she was a young girl with a yellow flower, she felt even more uncomfortable being stared at by the young man beside her like a disciple.

"What do you see me doing?"

Su Zhao jokingly said, "You can't play this piece very well."

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at Su Zhao, and said with a sneer, "You also know the way of rhythm?"

Su Zhao said with a smile: "Of course I understand, or else, I'll give it a try."

Zhuang Mingyue frowned, and got up from the stone bench, she wanted to see what tunes this man could play.

At first I thought it was playing the piano to the cow, but unexpectedly I met someone... who pretended to understand when he didn't understand.

Su Zhao waited for Concubine Zhuang to get up from the stool, stroking the zither with both hands, thought for a while, and played "Castle in the Sky".

This is a classic piano piece from the previous life, which can be adapted into a guitar piece, and the rhythm is basically the same.

At this moment, Su Zhao played "Castle in the Sky" in the form of piano music.

The artistic conception of "Castle in the Sky" is filled with a sad but not hurtful atmosphere. When Concubine Zhuang heard it, she felt her delicate body tremble slightly, and her soul shuddered.

Looking up at the young man at the side, his face was stern, sharp and focused, Zhuang Mingyue's eyes flickered with splendor.

Su Zhao finished the song, turned to look at Concubine Zhuang who was in a daze, smiled lightly, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

But what Zhuang Mingyue said to him just now, I will pay back the original amount.

Zhuang Mingyue blushed and asked, "What's the name of your song?"

Su Zhao said with a smile: "This song is called Sky City."

"The city in the sky, a city built in the sky?" Zhuang Mingyue's crystal eyes flashed, and Fang was full of curiosity.

Su Zhao said: "Well, you can also say that."

"This song has a beautiful artistic conception and is sad." Zhuang Mingyue's bright eyes were filled with mist, and she felt that her heart was floating and sinking in the misty rain and melancholy in the south of the Yangtze River.

Su Zhao said: "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

He had just listened to this girl playing the piano, and he could actually tell that Zhuang Mingyue's piano skills were mediocre.

This is not intentional belittling, in fact, Concubine Zhuang is not famous for playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the Zheng Palace. six houses.

Zhuang Mingyue said softly, "I'm not good at playing the piano."

Su Zhao said, "I'll teach you."

As he spoke, Su Zhao faintly felt that these words were somewhat familiar.

After speaking, he got up and let Zhuang Mingyue sit down on the stone bench.

Zhuang Mingyue's jade face changed, she hesitated for a while, and sat down.

At this moment, I felt that the person behind me suddenly approached me, and I couldn't help being flustered for a while, but at this moment, I heard a cold voice in my ear, "Miss Mingyue, be more careful."

As Su Zhao said, he picked up Zhuang Mingyue's slender hand, placed it on the strings, and kept correcting fingering mistakes.

Time flies, and before you know it, five days have passed.

Zhuang Mingyue had already stumbled to play the song "Castle in the Sky".

In the gazebo, Su Zhao held a pear in his hand and took a bite.

Speaking of which, for some reason, the dream world was still somewhat illusory at first, but now it became more and more solid.

Even the pear in the mouth has a slight sweet and sour feeling.

"Don't just eat it, how about the piece I played?" Zhuang Mingyue looked at the young man beside her with bright eyes and asked.

Su Zhao said: "It's already very good, um, it's about [-]% of my strength."

Zhuang Mingyue gave Su Zhao an angry look with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I realize now that you didn't play very well back then."

Su Zhao threw the pear core towards the lake in the distance, which immediately aroused Zhuang Mingyue's coquettish anger.

"I didn't study piano music very much at first, so I am naturally full of craftsmanship." Su Zhao said softly.

He didn't deny that even though he was able to learn almost everything in the realm of Guiyang, he still couldn't cultivate a mortal skill to the peak.

Otherwise, there would be no saying that technology is close to Tao.

Zhuang Mingyue snorted coquettishly, and said with a smile: "You do have self-knowledge."

In the past few days of getting along, she has already understood Su Zhao's temperament, how should I put it, cynical.

Ordinarily, she used to dislike this kind of boy the most, but she found that this Su Zhao, in fact, may hide many stories under the cynical surface.

Otherwise, how could such a sad song be written?
Thinking of the past few days, when she touched the skin of this boy when she was learning the piano, her heart flustered for no reason.

Looking up at the young man's face, he sighed inwardly.

After all, this person is a passer-by in her life.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "I have another piece of music similar to the artistic conception, do you want to learn it?"

Zhuang Mingyue raised her beautiful and elegant face, and said, "What do you want to learn?"

Su Zhao smiled and said, "The street where Feng lives."

After speaking, she walked to Zhuang Mingyue's side and said with a smile, "I'll teach you."

Zhuang Mingyue glanced at the young man angrily, and sat aside.

Afterwards, the music started to play, and Zhuang Mingyue was once again immersed in the music. She turned her head and stared at the young man beside her, unconsciously, her eyes became fascinated.

But what Su Zhao didn't realize was that outside the dream at this moment, above the Lingtai, a grand and majestic luck appeared, and the fairy cauldron floated up and down in it, and a vortex of time appeared, covering Su Zhao and Su Zhao. Zhuang Mingyue and two people.

A spiritual light appeared, and the power of endless years seemed to tear the void.

"Is this the power of reincarnation? This Marquis Su triggered the node of time and space, no... this is a ring of fate..."

Taisu's Yuan Ling phantom appeared, and he felt inexplicably terrified.

"Is this the arrangement of the Emperor of Heaven, or what?"

Not mentioning Taisu's surprise and uncertainty, but saying that in the dream, Su Zhao finished playing "The Street Where the Wind Lives", and also felt an unspeakable sense of sadness welling up in his heart, and looked at Zhuang Mingyue's gentle eyes like water, Softly said: "Mingyue, what do you think of this piece of music?"

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the young man opposite with complicated eyes, feeling her heart was overwhelmed by an indescribable emotion.

(End of this chapter)