Thousand Years Dream String Song

Feng Liyue fell asleep for three whole days, and Simo wasn't worried, he sorted out what to do.

Si Qing came over in a hurry after receiving the verbal message from Si Mo, seeing his mother and concubine's eyes turned red immediately, and rushed towards him without even thinking about it, Si Mo grabbed him and said: "Concubine Xi is Qingming now. , untouchable."

Si Qing rubbed his nose vigorously: "I, I know, I'm just too, too excited..."

Si Mo shook his head helplessly, walked away quietly with a sigh, turned around and saw Ling Ran waving to him not far away, Simo walked over, but Ling Ran raised his hand to stop him before he could speak.

"Brother Prince is sad now, let's go out and talk."

The two left the mansion and walked towards the suburbs where there was no one.

"A few years ago, Concubine Xi died of illness suddenly, and she was sent to the imperial mausoleum without even seeing her body. Si Qing was only a few years old at that time, and she couldn't even see her mother for the last time. Seeing her now will inevitably hurt her heart." .”

Ling Ran followed behind slowly, and when he heard the words, he smiled sadly: "Fourth brother still said that the prince's brother, don't you also? Many people in this palace... are all unfortunate."

Simo stopped, and Ling Ran also stopped: "Fourth brother?"

"Unfortunately... I think this is like a curse."

"Four...brother?" Ling Ran seemed frightened by this conclusive tone, and murmured, "What are you talking about?"

"Looking at the descendants of the Yihua royal family, which one has not experienced the pain of losing his mother? It is not so much a misfortune as a curse!"

"Fourth Brother!"

Simo probably also felt that he was too whimsical, shook his head, and sighed: "Maybe I'm thinking too much." But in his heart, he had already made up his mind to go to Wen Ziyuan to find out, Feng Liyue's hand was deeply wounded. , absolutely nothing can hurt, the Qingming hidden under Wen Ziyuan is not only Concubine Xi, but also his concubine mother, maybe there are more—accidents.

"Hmm..." Ling Ran responded in a low voice, didn't speak any more, just walked back and forth.

At this time, the banks of the willow banks are full of greenery, and the haze in my heart is swept away immediately.

"Fourth brother, I will be an adult in one month, and you must come to congratulate me then."

"Of course, Ling Ran's birthday, how could my shadow be missing?"

"Fourth brother..."

"Ok?"

"In a few days, His Royal Highness of Zejie will come, and he is going to propose marriage to me according to the emperor's intention." Ling Ran said with a smile: "Fourth brother, what kind of person do you think His Royal Highness of Zejie will be? prettier than you?"

Simo was taken aback, not sure what Ling Ran meant by saying this, but it didn't seem very good to draw a conclusion to a Highness who had never met before, so he said: "Okay, Ling Ran decides for himself, but no matter what my sister does It’s a decision, and my brothers support it.”

Ling Ran burst out laughing, suddenly grabbed Simo's hand, and said seriously: "Brother Simo, Ling Ran lives for you alone."

Simo smiled and held her hand back.

They are all people who have escaped from the wheel of life, and their life is much shorter than others. After this life, love, hatred and hatred are all forgotten, and they return to Baifengchi, facing each other. , Never die and never forget.

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The wind, light and slow, blows the bamboo leaves all over the ground.

The two people in the garden looked at each other, a few steps away, but Yin and Yang were separated.

Si Qing has always maintained a posture of looking up, and never moved a step. The mother who had been lost since childhood reappeared in front of her eyes.

"His Royal Highness worked hard and finally got what he wanted. Why can't he even say a word now?"

With a soft voice and gentle footsteps, Si Qing quietly broke into a specific environment, but Si Qing was not as surprised as usual, but looked at the person calmly, and said softly: "Feng Liyue."

Feng Liyue's face was as pale as snow, but his smile did not diminish at all, and his voice was a little lower than usual: "His Highness went to great lengths to design and blow up Wen Ziyuan himself, in order to meet Concubine Xi and find out Wen Ziyuan's secrets, now that I can see my old relatives, I don't know whether the doubts in my heart have been solved or not? Or, it has become more confusing."

Si Qing laughed, and said frankly: "Li Yue is so smart, but I'm curious how you know that I planned to blow up Wen Ziyuan?"

Feng Li covered his sleeves and coughed lowly. It took him a long time to recover, but he was not in a hurry to speak. He sat down beside a stone slowly, and when he had enough rest, he tilted his head and smiled at Si Qing, saying: "I not only know that His Highness exploded After destroying Wen Ziyuan, you still know that you witnessed your own mother being killed. Over the years, His Highness pretended to be crazy, but in fact cultivated a lot of forces secretly. The bombing of Wen Ziyuan this time is just a small test of skill, right?"

"who are you?"

"Feng Liyue." The young man laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, giving people the feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

Si Qing still had a smile on his face, but his body trembled slightly in the wind. He gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want? Go tell the monarch? Then you go, I don't care."