[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

Chapter 135 Feng Ming Visits Qingyuan Pavilion to Play Chess and Listen to Qin Skills

The Bone Eater Demon Emperor shook his wide imperial robe, and suddenly approached the black Rakshasa. His breath was almost sprayed on Princess Rakshasa's fair and smooth face. Her Royal Highness Princess Meng personally waited on this emperor to take off his clothes, even if this emperor died of pain, it was worth it."

"Bone Chewing, you are too presumptuous, I am the demon's fiancee."

"Bah! Does he love you?" The evil voice was deep and seductive.

Hei Raksha didn't know how to answer the one-sentence question.At the beginning, Yu Wentai was just a little devil emperor, and he said that he admired him for a long time, and he was really obedient to himself on weekdays, so that Black Rakshasa had the idea of ​​cultivating a puppet devil.Now, everything has changed, Yu Wentai will come to her when he recruits her, and he will go away when he is waved away. He has completely lost the tenderness, consideration and careful care of her before.

"Even so, I still have my brother Asura."

"Asura, do you love you?"

She wanted to say "love", but what qualifications did she have? She betrayed him.

However, this bone-eating devil emperor, now showing his favor to her, does he have the same calculations in his heart as Yu Wentai?No matter who becomes the Demon Lord, the most important thing is my husband. Naturally, those old subordinates of my father will not be too embarrassing in view of the past. Naturally, there will be much less resistance for the Demon Lord to take the position.

Now, she has already smelled something. After Yu Wentai succeeded to the throne, he eliminated dissidents and fostered his own strength with lightning speed.Although the Demon Lord of the Seven Shades is arrogant and does not agree to let her, a little girl, be the master of a world, if she really encounters a life-threatening situation, she will not stand by and do nothing.The Demon King of the Seven Demons originally disagreed with Yu Wentai, a young junior, as the demon venerable. In spite of all objections, she invited out the portrait of the old father and insisted on lying that her father had agreed to let Yu Wentai take over the old man in charge of the demon world. Only then did the Demon Lord of the Seven Fiends shut up.Now, the seven devil uncles died one by one, and Hei Luosha suddenly felt a cold feeling on his lips and teeth.At the beginning, although Yu Wentai tried all kinds of means, he only raised his strength to the level of the demon king, but it was as difficult as reaching the sky, and he couldn't beat the seven evil spirits at all, and stand out from the demon king.It was Hei Luosha who gave her the blood spar that her father gave her when she was very young. According to what her father said at the time, this blood spar was transformed from a drop of his blood essence and contained [-]% of his magic power.However, because the power of the blood spar was too fierce, and the level of the Black Rakshasa was too low at that time to practice with the help of the blood spar, so he only made a personal accessory and put it on his waist.Of course, the Black Rakshasa can also swallow it, but if it is below the realm of the Demon Lord, if it is blindly swallowed, it will explode and die because it cannot bear such a violent force.As a result, Black Raksha gave the blood spar to Yu Wentai.After Yuwentai ate the blood spar, his skills increased greatly, and he was undefeated against Qisha, and even firmly pressed one head.I still remember that when he handed over the blood spar to Yu Wentai, he swore that when he sat on the position of Demon Lord and unified the Demon Realm, he would gather all his forces to attack the Three Realms, destroy the way of heaven, break the seal of the endless abyss, and The old man welcomes back.As a result, since he took office, his temperament has changed three times a day, his attitude towards her is also ambiguous, and the matter of saving his father has been delayed again and again on the grounds that he is entangled in government affairs.

"Rescuing Lord Demon Ancestor is a very important matter. Do you think it is so easy? This matter needs to be discussed in the long run!"

In the past, these words came from the mouth of the Demon Lord of the Seven Fiends, but now even he said the same.Black Rakshasa can only pin his hope on the outside of the Demon Realm, the ancestor Hongjun.Although this is silly, the chance of success is almost slim, and you may not get anything in the end, but it is better than waiting in endless suffering.Her father has been sealed for so long, and her spiritual power is about to run out. She doesn't want to lose her father forever!The sky is big and the earth is big, now she is no longer that ignorant little girl back then, she has grown up; she can save father!Only when her father escapes from the endless abyss and comes back to take charge of the Demon Realm, she is the real princess of the Demon Realm. She is the one and the same. No one dares to offend her. She can do whatever she wants!She misses the days when her father was there.

"Bone Eater Devil Emperor, you talk too much today." Emperor Yu still put on that glamorous and seductive face, folded his arms, and pretended to come over to smooth things over, "You dare to meddle in the private affairs of Your Highness the Princess, but you are too lenient Are you right?" He said, walking towards Hei Luosha, "Princess, are you alright?"

"You all step back, I'm not feeling well, I need to take a rest."

"Alright then!" Seeing that courtship was not enough, Emperor Yu had no choice but to bow his body and retreat with all the demons.

Seeing the demons receding, Hei Luosha's eyes were icy cold, "Hmph, even small shrimps like you dare to covet the beauty of this hall, if father is here—" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a shudder in my heart, and made up my mind some kind of determination.Yang Jian, Yang Jian——

Liuzhuang,

"Come here, set up the head teacher!"

Just as Wei Hu pushed open the door of Qingyuan Pavilion, he shouted arrogantly, regardless of who was in the room.

After a while, no one paid any attention, and then Wei Hu lowered his eyes slightly and looked around.Yang Jian was sitting in a chair beside him playing chess with a strange man. Apart from these two people in the room, only Nezha and Baihe Boy stood by.In the past few days, Yang Jian was threatened by his brother and grounded, so he couldn't go out, so he could only stay in this manor obediently to 'cultivate his mind and nature'.Yang Jian also lived up to Hou Yi's expectations, he was neither anxious nor impatient, he seemed very easy-going, and he was very calm.Anyway, Yang Jian behaved very comfortably.But at this time, the quiet and harmonious atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken by Wei Hu, a daredevil!

"Brother Wei Hu, are you not crazy?"

As soon as he came up, Nezha looked at Wei Hu and asked curiously.

Seeing the situation inside the house clearly, Wei Hu pulled little Nezha aside and asked in a low voice, "Who is he?"

Of course Nezha knew that the "he" Wei Hu referred to was the guest who was playing chess with Yang Jian, "the local county magistrate."

"What are you doing here?"

"You don't know. In the past few days, brother Yang Jiao has been watching closely, and second brother Yang is really bored, so I stayed with the county magistrate to play a few games."

"Isn't this county magistrate here to collect taxes?" But he was wondering in his heart, could this be some kind of blindfolded by Yang Jian again, this county magistrate looks like——, dare to feel that his head teacher has a public face.

"Brother Wei Hu, what are you thinking about? A few days ago, when you entered the city, the carriage left outside the city. The county magistrate came to the door today just because—" the voice was lower, "In the carriage More than half of the books are missing."

Wei Hu was shocked, "You mean those lions and tigers are also in the city now?"

"You don't think that the county magistrate came to find Second Brother Yang for the missing books, but in fact—"

"You also said that on the day your group entered the city, there was a fight in the restaurant. If the county magistrate didn't ask him, who would he look for?"

"You also said that if it wasn't for your collusion"

At this moment, Boy Baihe came over and sighed: "If we hadn't appeared near the restaurant that day, even if the government wanted to break their heads, they wouldn't be able to find us here. Now that things have come—" Turning to look at the second chess player bit.

"Mr. Qingyuan's chess moves are really exquisite, which can be said to be rare in the world." Today, this young county magistrate is not wearing an official uniform, but dressed in azure casual clothes, which looks very elegant and harmless, but it is better than that day When we first met in front of the city gate, he seemed a lot more easy-going.

"His Excellency the County Chancellor has won the prize." Yang Jian held the fan in his right hand, opened it suddenly, and said with a faint smile, "I heard that the Chancellor of the County Chancellor is unparalleled in his piano skills. Listening to it makes people forget their worries. I don't know if Qingyuan has such a blessing?"

"it is good."

"please"

Not far away, Wei Hu whispered to Er Tongzi: "When did they know each other? Are they so familiar? This is too unlike Yang Jian's style."

The two boys shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

In front of the stairs opposite, there is a qin case by the window, a lyre is antique, and an incense burner is placed in front of the qin, with green smoke curling up from the burner.

"Then, Feng Ming is playing the ax in front of the young master." After speaking, the young county magistrate sat in front of the piano case and looked at the piano carefully.This qin is made of phoenix trees, jade as the bottom, silver strings, and the whole body glows with soft white light.This simple and elegant image should be obsessed by most people who love the Qin Dynasty.Feng Ming looked up at Yang Jian, and asked, "Dare to ask my lord, is this the legendary 'Nine Heavens Ring Pendant'?"

Yang Jian said with a faint smile: "Master Xiancheng is indeed an expert in this way."

"The 'Jiuxiao Huanpei' was occasionally seen in the hands of a person in the future. It has a round head and a retracted double curved waist, which is one more retracted arc than the ordinary Guqin. It is said that it was made in imitation of the Fuxiqin. The sound of the qin is warm, strong and loose, pure and perfect, and the shape is extremely thick and simple. Since ancient times, it has been admired by many guqin masters, and it is even regarded as a fairy."

He stroked the guqin, as if he was communicating, he even felt delighted to see Lie, and he seemed to be very close to the guqin itself, as if the guqin was his own, which is really strange.Feng Ming shook her head lightly, not daring to think about it any longer, she blamed herself for being too abnormal today, it really shouldn't be.Then he lightly plucked the strings with his right hand, pressed the strings with his left hand to pick up the tone, and a string of notes flowed out from his fingertips.

…Sometimes the high mountains and flowing water are like confidants, sometimes the sun rises and the sunset witnesses the change of dynasties, sometimes the sand and Europeans fly fast, sometimes a group of cranes dances in the sky, sometimes it is as fast as raindrops, not long after it has rushed to the sea, and even later you can hear the battle. The sound is sometimes as gentle as a stream, flowing slowly, gradually becoming inaudible, as if a horse is released from Nanshan, and a wanderer returns to his hometown.The rivers and mountains are in great condition.

After the song was over, Yang Jian looked at him and thought to himself, it seems that this person's experience must be very tortuous and bizarre. He is young, but there is a sense of vicissitudes in the sound of the piano. Although he is in the officialdom now, he wants a Idle clouds and wild cranes, but they are dragged by mundane trivial matters, and listening to the sound of the piano, there seems to be a kind of unruly hatred hidden.This person has an odd number of fates, and is the appearance of the lone star of Tiansha. He is lonely all his life and has no relatives or friends.In any case, one thing is certain, this person is the reincarnation of the instrument spirit in Fuxiqin.Because so far, apart from its owner, His Majesty Xihuang, who can control this guqin, there is also Xihuang's wife and sister, Empress Nuwa, who can barely play it. Of course, Yang Jian can also play it now.Apart from the above three people, even Sanqing or Hongjun didn't move when they plucked it, and the sound was clanging and clanging, without any sense of music.Yang Jian thought so in his heart, but didn't say a word on his face.

"You made me laugh. I lost my composure, I was distracted just now." How could you be distracted?This is a situation he has never seen before.Why she always relaxes without realizing it in front of this person, and unexpectedly opens up her defenses for no reason? This is really unreasonable.After much deliberation, today is the second time we meet, how come it seems like we have known each other for thousands of years?Moreover, there is still a kind of urgency to confide in this person?Yes, it is urgent, to seek support, encouragement, recognition, comfort.Thinking of this, Feng Wu couldn't help being embarrassed.The young man in front of him, if he ignores his overly calm temperament and only looks at his appearance, he seems to be not much older than himself.And this qin actually gave him a sense of returning, but this time it was different from the last time he saw it at the city gate. This time it was a sense of belonging, while last time it was a sense of belonging.Feng Ming smiled wryly in her heart, she wants to end up in this piano?He was secretly shocked that he had such a strange idea, which was too incredible.Sense of belonging, could it be that he was his master in the previous life?What are you thinking about?It's just a person who has only met twice, is he sick?

"The county magistrate is too modest. I wonder if this song has a name?"

"Follow your heart, no name yet."

"Then call it 'Naihe'."

"Why?"

"The chess has been played, the piano has been played, it's getting late, and it's time for my lord to go back." Yang Jian's words changed quickly, and before the young county magistrate could get out of his mind from "Naihe", he had already started to issue the order to chase away guests.

"Lord County Prime Minister, please—" Nezha and Baihe Tongzi each made a gesture of invitation, pointing to the door.

The county magistrate stood up suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, his brows were slightly frowned,

"Young Master Qingyuan, I have another question?"

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