The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

Receiving Master Xun's reminder, Mo Chen took the jade flute to the outside of the cave.He stood quietly at the stone gate without going in, picked up the jade flute in his hand and put it to his mouth, and began to play the only song Ling Ziqing wrote in his life, and it was written for that man.

Mother, if you really love him so deeply.That Mochen is playing this tune, will you stick to it until you wake up...

A light and sad melody sounded in the valley, and the faint sadness spread in every corner.Listening to this endless sorrow, the endless melancholy tune, makes people sad.

The red dress was floating in the breeze, and the hair was fluttering.Under the blowing of the wind, the plum blossoms fluttered and fell.

"This song..." Walking on the small road in the valley, Yan Lu was obviously surprised when he heard the sound of the rhythm: the rhythm of this song was obviously written by Zi Qing in the stone house, why...

"This song is very meaningful, but it's too sad and helpless!" Zhang Liang thought deeply while listening to the tune.

"Should it be the little master blowing it?" The little elf looked at Yan Lu uncertainly.

"Well, I think so too" It's just how suddenly...... As if expecting something bad to happen, Yan Lu said to them: "Let's leave quickly!"

Fu Nian stood by the window in the house and looked at the distant mountains and rocks. All he could do at the moment was to wait silently.He always believed that Zi Qing would not leave just now, because he knew that her heart had not been let go, so he was not willing to abandon everything here and leave.

"Sect Master, Second Master and the others are back. It's just..." A voice outside the door interrupted Fu Nian's thoughts.

"Just what?"

"This time the Second Master also brought back two people, one of whom is the Third Master."

Fu Nian paused: "Where are they?"

"Second Master just took Third Master and the others to Master Uncle's place."

"Well, you go down first!"

"Yes"

It's been ten years, but now he and Zilu are back together.Fu Nian came out full of doubts and walked towards the bamboo forest house.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but Zifang hasn't changed at all!" Xun Fuzi sat on the upper seat and looked at Zhang Liang for a long time, "I don't know, why did Zifang suddenly remember coming back now?"

"Zifang hasn't come back to see my uncle for ten years, please forgive me!" Zhang Liang bowed respectfully to Master Xun.

Master Xun said calmly, then looked at Shuzi standing beside him coldly and asked, "Get up, don't you know who this woman is?"

"Junior Shuzi, I have met my uncle." Shuzi leaned slightly to respond.

"Uncle Master? Huh!" Master Xun was not happy when he heard this address. He looked at Shuzi coldly: "I don't dare to call you Master."

Shuzi felt aggrieved immediately, she suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and lowered her head and tugged at her sleeves.

"Zifang, is this the wife you married?" Master Xun shot Zhang Liang sharply.

"Returning to Master Uncle, Shuzi is not Zifang's wife. Back then, Zifang hadn't married Shuzi, but she was still the fiancee of Zifang's family." Zhang Liang said without hiding anything.

"Then why did you bring this woman with you when you came back this time?" An angry shout came from behind them, and everyone looked around, only to see Fu Nian standing outside the door with an angry face.

"Brother"

"Big Brother"

"Fu Nian, where did your years of cultivation go? Wouldn't it be a joke for those disciples to see it like this?" Master Xun frowned to show his displeasure.

Fu Nian calmed down the impetuousness in his heart, and bowed down to Master Xun apologetically: "My nephew is rude, please ask my uncle to punish me."