God of War, he is possessed again

The eldest princess listened intently.

He listened, and suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Gong Shang, the great musician in the court of Emperor Wu, once said that a good musician is also a good painter, who can paint in people's hearts. Many people don't understand the deep meaning of it, but at this moment, Princess Dachang suddenly understood what it meant. .

The sound of the flute is like a fairy raving, lingering in my ears endlessly.

The tragic scene suddenly appeared in front of the eldest princess: Zhan Xiao tightly pinched her Saner Hua Jinxiu's neck, and was about to use force, but suddenly, his hand stopped suddenly, as if he heard something There was an incredible sound, and then she let go of her palm, Hua Jinxiu took the opportunity to escape, and punched Zhan Xiao hard in the face.Zhan Xiao's neck suddenly tilted to one side, and when he raised it again, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but his eyes had returned to normal.

……

"Thanks, Xiaohua."

"Brothers, why talk too much."

……

"Hmm..." The eldest princess held her forehead, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was still in front of her familiar Taishi chair, Xiangfei couch, incense burner, and...that extraordinarily young little musician.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would never have thought that there would be such music and skills in the world!

You Ling said seriously: "Madam, first, please believe in Zhan Xiao's perseverance; second, please believe in my piano skills. All the tragedies you see in your dreams will never happen."

The Eldest Princess met You Ling's resolute eyes, pressed her temples, and then laughed softly: "Oh, I'm really old, I don't know what to fear in future generations, what to fear in future generations!"

"Ma'am is not old at all, no one would suspect that you are General Hua's sister." You Ling blinked mischievously.

Although she knew that the other party was sycophanting, the eldest princess was still very comfortable being photographed.

"Thank you sir today. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me. Our Hua family still has some weight in the capital."

More than a little bit?That is really a master who stomps his feet and shakes the imperial city three times, a real prince and general!

You Ling was amused, feeling that he was really lucky, and hugged a thick thigh again: "The junior just happened to have something to ask my wife for advice."

"It doesn't matter, sir."

"Due to some reasons, this junior has been searching for the whereabouts of the Divine Comedy "Si Fan". By chance, I learned that the Empress Dowager has obtained two chapters of it. May I ask if there is any way to see the real work?"

The Eldest Princess didn't search for You Ling's motives to find the score, and replied: "So that's the matter... As far as I know, Queen Xiao has already thought of the magic barrier when she wants to cultivate immortality. But she is not a luthier after all, even if she got the score, she can't get a glimpse of the method, so she must need the help of the best luthier in the world."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

"Although there are many legends about you in the circle now, those people won't believe it unless they see it with their own eyes. You must find an opportunity to become a blockbuster in front of the King Wu and the Queen. The Qianqiu Banquet has already been missed. On the third day of March, the King Wu His birthday will be the best opportunity. At that time, the princes will present congratulatory gifts to King Wu, and according to the usual practice, each of them will also prepare a show for King Wu..."

You Ling suddenly realized, and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Princess Eldest, for your guidance."

The Eldest Princess smiled and nodded, then couldn't help yawning: "After listening to Mr.'s song, I'm actually a little tired..."

You Ling bowed again: "Madam has been tense for many days, it's time to take a good rest, this junior will step down first." After speaking, she turned around and left.

"Sir, did the song just now have a name?" The Eldest Princess suddenly stopped him.

You Ling touched the flute in his hand: "Let's call him "An Shen"!"

……

After You Ling came out, she told everyone outside the house that the Eldest Princess wanted to rest, the servant girl Xiao Ru cried out in joy, and ran in joyfully to serve the Eldest Madam.

Hua Jinxiu and Hua Jinyue looked at You Ling with admiration on their faces. The two of them outside the door naturally heard You Ling's impromptu tune. .

About confrontation, about hope, but it makes people feel calm.

If you have to say it, it seems that this song is specially composed for their mother, and only the mother can understand it.

Especially Hua Jinyue, as a literati who came from a family of warriors, she was already half-clear and three-pointed with arrogance, and half-believed in the fallacies You Ling said just now, but now she seems convinced.

"I really don't know how to thank you sir. I have asked my servants to prepare good wine and food. You can have fun in the villa tonight, sir."

You Ling waved his hand: "Thank you, Brother Hua, for your kindness, but I still have friends waiting for me in the back mountain, so I want to go back as soon as possible."

Brother Hua?Hua Jinyue was overjoyed, this little musician was quite familiar, it made him want to recognize a younger brother.

Hua Jinxiu knew You Ling's temperament better than her second brother, so she didn't try to keep her too much. Anyway, he was on the marshal's side, and Mr. You was also on the marshal's side. They were all part of a gang, and there would be more opportunities to make up for it in the future.

"In this case, Xiaosan, you can send your husband back in person," Hua Jinyue ordered.

Hua Jinxiu nodded, and was about to start, but sighed helplessly: "Alas...it seems that I won't be needed anymore."

You Ling seemed to have noticed something, and looked up the roof.

Marshal Zhan, who had disappeared for a long time, turned over and jumped down from the roof, and stood in front of You Ling: "I'll take you back."

The person in front of him has changed his clothes, it seems that he came back quietly last night.Thinking of what happened at the eldest princess's place just now, You Ling suddenly felt distressed.

The Grand Marshal who seems to be under one person, above ten thousand, and infinitely beautiful, is just a poor man without father and mother, and alone.

Even the best friend's mother would secretly have nightmares because of him, let alone other people... But he is obviously a gentle person, how much torture has this person suffered?

"Marshal, others appear out of nowhere following the scent, how good you are, following the sound." Hua Jinxiu's teasing voice interrupted You Ling's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Xiao took over the conversation, and said proudly: "The voice of my musician has a taste."

You Ling: ...Is this a compliment?What if I suddenly want to kick him...

"I asked someone to prepare the sedan chair." Hua Jinyue said enthusiastically.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Xiao and You Ling shook their heads together, and said in unison: "No, let's go."

After speaking, the eyes of the two met for a moment, and then naturally avoided.

"You two... really have a perfect understanding." Hua Jinyue praised sincerely.

Naturally, the two brothers of the Hua family didn't want to grab the opportunity of the Marshal's courtship, so they obediently watched them leave.

Looking at the backs of the two, Hua Jinyue sighed to her younger brother: "Marshal really cares about Mr. You, it seems that he admires Mr. You's talent very much!"

"Hehe." Hua Jinxiu showed a bewildered smile, second brother, the word "talent" should be removed.

……

Zhan Xiao has been with You Ling for a few months, and he already knows his temperament very well, so instead of taking him along the stone steps road specially built by the royal family, he chose a quiet path.

Although it is not easy to walk, it is better than the magnificent scenery.

The two walked in silence, and it was You Ling who spoke first: "Last night...it was so dark, how did you find that flute?"

"Good luck." Zhan Xiao touched his nose and didn't say much.

But even if he didn't say it, You Ling knew in his heart that when Zhan Xiao arrived, it was just after Xu o'clock, and when he came back, the sky was already dark.

"By the way, the wound on your body?" You Ling thought of this.

"It's a small injury, it's not a problem." Zhan Xiao didn't care, this sentence is telling the truth, compared with the injuries he suffered from childhood and on the battlefield, those scratches are nothing at all.

You Ling sighed again, he figured it out, since he met Zhan Xiao, the number of times he sighed increased significantly.

"Come here." You Ling beckoned, as if facing a big wolfhound.

Zhan Xiao was puzzled, but he still obeyed obediently.

You Ling grabbed his hand and pushed his sleeves forcefully. Sure enough, no treatment was done on the wound on it. Although the blood had stopped bleeding, the white flesh mixed with dark blood streaks turned outwards. Very penetrating.

How can this be considered a minor injury?How hard did you hurt yourself last night?Youling wanted to ask him, but he didn't ask after all.

He took out Wen Jilou's main golden sore medicine from his arms, sprinkled it on the wound seriously, and after treating one arm, he went to grab the other.

Zhan Xiao looked at the movements of his little musician, and a strange warm current flowed through his heart. This is... what it feels like to be cared for seriously.

"What are you laughing at?" You Ling saw the marshal grinning, and was furious.

"I'm very happy that you specially prepared the sore medicine for me. You are so kind." Zhan Xiao whispered into his ear.

You Ling's ears turned red quietly, and she said in her heart, don't say such words bluntly!

"That's right." Zhan Xiao seemed to have remembered something, and started to untie his belt in front of You Ling, and then lifted his robe...

You Ling was startled: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Zhan Xiao looked innocent: "I also have an injury on my leg, please trouble Master Musician to help me deal with it." After finishing speaking, he was ready to take off his pants in this wilderness and cold wind.

You Ling blushed with embarrassment, stuffed the medicine bottle into his hand, then turned around, and said angrily, "Wipe it yourself!"

As expected of the Marshal of the Wu Kingdom, he started playing hooligans at the slightest disagreement, and even pretended to be nonchalant! ! !

As everyone knows, the marshal frowned where he couldn't see.

Taking advantage of victory and pursuing pursuit has always been his code of conduct.

When he first met Youling, he was redeemed by his piano sound, like a ray of light in the boundless darkness, a life-saving straw on the edge of a cliff.

However, it didn't take long for him to damnably hurt the other party... But to his surprise, the little musician didn't dislike him because of this, and he also felt lucky.

But in the days and nights that followed, he became more and more attracted to this person.

His little musician is bright and pure, free and easy and casual, loves music as much as his life, treats people sincerely, embraces the heart of a child, travels around in this world, and gradually makes him unable to take his eyes off.

That's why when he... hurt the other person again, guilt and fear flooded in, drowning his internal organs.

Instead of letting the other party hate you, it is better to let go yourself.

But last night... His little musician didn't push him away or give up on him last night.

If this is the other party's choice, then he will never let go, even if one day, he may degenerate and become a real nightmare...

……

After Zhan Xiao finished dealing with it, You Ling coughed a few times to cover up the embarrassment just now, and asked casually, "By the way... where did you go just now?"

Hearing this question, Zhan Xiao was stunned, with a troubled look on his face. This rare look made You Ling feel very rare. He joked: "Why, can't you say it? What are you doing that is shameful?"

He seemed to think for a while, and then asked: "Do you believe there are immortals in this world?"

You Ling didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, and he replied seriously: "I believe it."

No, it should be said to be sure.

Seeing You Ling's serious expression, Zhan Xiao felt surprised, and continued to ask: "Then Mr. must also believe that there is a Phoenix in this world?"

"Phoenix?" You Ling frowned, then rolled his eyes, "You...couldn't be seeing Phoenix?"

Zhan Xiao's expression became more entangled. Last night, in order to find the jade white flute that he had thrown away, he jumped off the cliff and ran a long distance along the mountain wind and stream.

Even if his martial arts are as strong as him, after using light kung fu for more than an hour in a row, his body still can't take it anymore. Originally, Zhan Xiao had given up hope, and even decided to send the garrison to search the mountain later.

At this time, a few golden lights appeared faintly between the mountain streams. Zhan Xiao felt a blur in front of his eyes, and reflexively blocked it with his hands. Unexpectedly, in the blur, he saw a chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle Back, fish tail, colorful, like a big bird on fire, flashed by.

But in an instant, the bird disappeared again, and Zhan Xiao almost thought he had misread it.

After returning the flute to his master musician, Zhan Xiao decided to go to that place to have a look again after thinking about it, but he returned in vain.

……

"Maybe it's my eyesight." Zhan Xiao touched his nose.

You Ling excitedly said: "If there is a phoenix, can I also find the sycamore tree where the phoenix lives, then I can make a lyre that is unique in the world..." As he spoke, You Ling's voice suddenly became softer , he quietly glanced at Zhan Xiao, with Zhan Xiao's temperament, even if he really saw Phoenix, what does it have to do with him?

This person... turned back to look for Fenghuang on purpose, maybe to help him find Wutongmu.

He seemed to have mentioned inadvertently in front of Zhan Xiao that in his dreams, he wanted to build a unparalleled lyre, using the silk of snow-covered ice silkworms as the strings, and the phoenix wood as the body of the lyre...but he knew that it was all a legend. , which is just nonsense.

Afterwards, the two stopped talking, but they got closer to each other, and there was an inexplicable affection circulating around, which only made people hope that this mountain road could be longer...