Love from the Male Protagonist's Harem

Chapter 175 1 song homecoming

Gu Peijiu thought it was beautiful, but also felt a little sour.

She doesn't like her being with other people.

But she can't do anything, she is just attached to this puppet, and everything in front of her is just the past she sees through Doudou's eyes.

Chu Shi suddenly felt itchy on his head. When he raised his head, Xia Wushuang smiled and hid his hands behind his back, "Yeah."

Chu Shi: "...what are you doing?"

Xia Wushuang: "Guess?"

Chu Shi withdrew her gaze, looked at the porridge in her hand, depressed: "I can't guess, I don't guess."

Xia Wushuang smiled, stretched out his hand, "Look."

The palm is a peach blossom.

White and tender palms, pink and white petals.

Chu Shi suddenly felt astringent in his heart.

She put down the porridge, "Wu Shuang, I..."

Xia Wushuang interrupted her, "Why don't you drink anymore?"

Chu Shi seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and answered the wrong question: "Wushuang, I'm going back."

"Letters from the frontier... Barbarians invade." Chu Shi said, "As a princess of a country, I can't do this...children love each other."

The breeze blew, cooling the porridge, and also blowing off a peach blossom in Xia Wu's hands.

Gu Peijiu watched all this.

"Later, the princess returned to the royal capital." Doudou said in a shallow voice, "Uncle Guo, in the name of the Qing emperor, was led by the princess to overthrow the old dynasty. King Huai of Chu was regent and offered a reward of [-] gold to the world to summon someone who can change the princess' life."

The scene changed, and it was a quiet night, with the sound of frogs, fireflies, and a girl in Tsing Yi playing the flute. Gu Peijiu stood behind her, respectful and quiet.

The sound of the flute is long and long.

Gu Peijiu's heart trembled slightly.

This is the song Homecoming that I heard every time in my childhood dreams.

Before Gu Peijiu came back to her senses, she heard the person in front of her speak.

"Ajiu, I want to go to Yundu." After the song, she seemed to have made a decision, put away the flute, and said, "If the princess doesn't have the king's order, she will die if she leads the army in battle."

"I'll change my life for her."

Gu Peijiu couldn't speak, she was just a quiet and obedient leader at this time.

The bright moon was gentle, Xia Wushuang turned her head, holding the bone flute, her cat eyes filled with lonely moonlight.

Gu Peijiu's body suddenly trembled.

...As in all dreams, it was Xia Wuyin's...exactly the same face.

Gu Peijiu couldn't see anyone making a lonely expression with this face.

My heart is soft and aching.

"Ajiu." The girl closed her eyes, squeezed the flute slightly, showing a fragile expression, "I... feel so lonely."

Gu Peijiu didn't know the reason, but felt terribly distressed.

It is said that Yundu was the capital of the gods hundreds of years ago, but the gods fell and there are no gods in the world, Yundu is still prosperous, but there is no grand scene of the gods standing upright.

But the magic scroll that gives life to all beings is still in the Tianming Pavilion, the highest in Yundu.

Xia Wushuang hid it from Chu Yao, and brought a puppet to Yundu alone, went to Tianming Pavilion, and changed the king's fate for Chu Yao.

"The fate has been fixed, you will be cursed by the heavens!"

The old man guarding the Destiny Pavilion was pinned to the ground by Gu Peijiu, watching the girl write and draw on the Destiny scroll with a brush, he felt his heart ache, "You will regret it! You will definitely regret it—"

"Hey, regret it?" Xia Wushuang's brows and eyes are full of unrestrained spirit, "Do you know who will regret it? People who do nothing when the opportunity is in front of them will regret it when they grow old, right?"

After finishing speaking, he squatted down in front of the old man again, raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and joked, "For example... an old man like you who is about to die? Do you regret many things in this life?"

Gu Peijiu stared at this man named Xia Wushuang.

She had never seen such a high spirit in Xia Wuyin.

Although Xia Wuyin's words were terribly skinny, she always restrained her sharpness subconsciously, like an ancient artifact, suppressing herself, and carefully grasping her sense of proportion.

It's like a thousand sails have passed away, full of vicissitudes.

But Xia Wushuang was different.

Gu Peijiu looked at this person, as if she was watching——Xia Wuyin, a really high-spirited young man.

"Zhuzi! Shuzi!!" The old man was furious, and yelled, "You will definitely be cursed!! Let me tell you, the last person who was cursed by heaven was behind Tianming Mountain, you might as well see what happened to her!! "

Xia Wushuang finished correcting the destiny roll, closed it with satisfaction, and smiled at the old man who was so angry that his heart ached: "Oh? What will happen?"

"The god of blessings and misfortunes who roamed all directions in the past, now has a curse on his body, and he will be bound by shackles for hundreds of years and cannot be reborn!!"

"It's so miserable." Xia Wushuang smiled, "Since that god was cursed so miserably by the Dao of Heaven, he was also cursed by the Dao of Heaven... As the saying goes, we are both fallen in the end of the world, so why don't I lend a helping hand?"

The old man wanted to vomit blood, "No!!"

Xia Wushuang drew two turtles on the old man's face, "It's impossible, there are so many things that can't be done in this world."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

"But I'm really sorry. I'm a rebellious person by nature. I'm going to do what others don't let me do." Xia Wushuang curled her lips, threw the scroll of fate aside, and squatted down to look at him, "What did you say?" God of fortune and misfortune, where is it?"

Old man: "..."

"Oh, I see, you said, in Tianming Mountain."

The old man with two turtles painted on his face screamed, "I never said that! Not here!"

Xia Wushuang turned a deaf ear: "The last god in the world, I really want to see what it looks like."

Old man: "You will regret it!"

Gu Peijiu looked at Xia Wushuang.

do not know why.

Obviously so unscrupulous.

But she could see the loneliness in her eyes.

Because that person is gone.

So the soul has nothing to rely on and nowhere to go.

The last god left behind.

Gu Peijiu thought.

Whether it is a god of misfortune or a god of good fortune, in fact, it doesn't matter to this person.

All I know is that the other party is as lonely as her.

"You stay here to guard the old man." Xia Wushuang said casually, "I'll go to Tianming Mountain to have a look."

Gu Peijiu responded quietly.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

After Xia Wushuang came back from Tianming Mountain, he brought back a little girl in red.

The little girl was dirty, barefoot, unable to speak, with soft black hair, and narrow eyes. When she looked at Xia Wushuang, her eyes were shallow and soft, as if she was looking at the whole world.

However, after seeing Gu Peijiu, his eyes were full of hostility.

Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank slightly.

this person.

Even in ashes.

She knows it all.

— Su Chan! !

Or...in childhood, Su Chan?

The old man yelled, "You will regret it! You have changed your destiny and let the God of Misfortune go! You will definitely regret it—"

Xia Wushuang said casually, "Tell that old man to shut up."

Gu Peijiu wrapped the old man's mouth tightly with cloth strips.

Xia Wushuang saw that the little girl in red had been staring at Gu Peijiu, so she introduced it, then squatted down, and said softly, "I'll take you to see the world, okay?"

The little girl in red tugged at the corner of her clothes tightly, Xia Wushuang wiped her dirty cheeks clean, she nodded a little proudly and shyly at the same time.

Doudou's voice was soft, and slowly narrated an unknown past event, "Xia Wushuang brought the God of Misfortune down to Yundu, and I awakened. When Chu Yao came back...you should have seen that part in Baimeng Cave."

Gu Peijiu remembered it clearly.

No... Rather than saying it was very clear, it would be better to say that she only remembered what Xia Wushuang said to Chu Shi at that time.

——If you can see the princess, you will be king of the world.

Word by word, word by word.

Chu Shi didn't stay in the bamboo forest for a long time, and soon went back, Liu Xia Wushuang, the little girl in red, and Gu Peijiu.

Xia Wushuang has a lot of free time, taking the little girl to fight cocks, fish, bird nests and bamboo shoots every day, as if she doesn't care about world affairs.

Gu Peijiu quietly followed behind them.

this evening.

Guessing that the little girl was asleep, Xia Wushuang came out alone.

Didn't take a few steps.

She stopped, tilted her head, "what are you following me, go back."

Gu Peijiu came out, quietly like a puppet who didn't understand anything, neither moving nor walking.

"...Are you broken?" Xia Wushuang walked over, "I'll let you go back."

Gu Peijiu played dumb.

Xia Wushuang muttered, turned around and walked away again, "... Forget it."

Gu Peijiu followed suit.

Xia Wushuang turned around suddenly.

Gu Peijiu pretended to be stupid.

Xia Wushuang: "..."

Xia Wushuang: "Stop pretending, I saw you move."

Gu Peijiu thought for a while, then took two steps back, back to the place where she played stupid for the first time before, and then looked at her with dark eyes.

Xia Wushuang couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "I said, why are you so cute."

She smiled.

For a moment, Gu Peijiu didn't know whether this was the past or the future, only she knew.

If it was that day, if it was also this moment.

She will do the same.

Not only because Doudou is her.

Or because she is Gu Peijiu.

After laughing, Xia Wushuang said, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

There was a little loneliness in his eyes.

Gu Peijiu didn't know how to comfort her.

"Well, let me teach you how to play the flute." Xia Wushuang thought for a while, then pulled out the flute and handed it to her, "Anyway, you are my leader, and I have so many useless puppets under my hands."

Gu Peijiu stared at the bone flute in Xia Wu's hands and shook her head.

Xia Wushuang had some headaches, and then induced her, "Oh, I'll teach you to play the flute, and you will listen to me in the future, and then hold the flute to make them listen to you."

Gu Peijiu still shook her head.

Gu Peijiu disagreed, and Xia Wushuang didn't force it. She put away the flute and turned around, smiling at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were vaguely lonely.

What is she expecting.

Even a puppet with emotions is still just a puppet after all.

Xia Wushuang thought, in fact, it really doesn't matter that those messy puppets under his hands don't care.

... She is just looking for someone who can play the flute for her.

Gu Peijiu's heart twitched slightly.

She wanted to do something, but she couldn't do anything.

Why did you refuse then?

She is a puppet who should listen to her master... that's right.

Just thinking like this, the body suddenly moved.

Pale hands grabbed Xia Wushuang's arm.

Xia Wushuang was slightly taken aback, and looked back at her.

The moonlight was gentle, shining softly in the girl's dark eyes.

"I do not know."

Gu Peijiu heard her own voice, she looked at her, her tone was soft, not stiff, "I'm afraid I can't play it well."

Make you laugh.

She saw that the loneliness condensed on Xia Wushuang's brow slowly dissipated, replaced by a soft smile.

"You're still ashamed of me."

Gu Peijiu didn't speak.

"It doesn't matter." Xia Wushuang pursed her lips and smiled, "I'll teach you, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice!"

That night, the first song Xia Wushuang taught his leader was Homecoming.

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