"Fu Li..."

Xia Qiqi's voice was dull, and she looked at the man in front of her frustrated, who was as gentle as a river of spring water. She was still the blue shirt that seemed to be away from the world. At this moment, she actually had an impulse, and she wanted to reach out and hug him tightly!

He understands her sadness, she needs his tenderness!

"Well, why are you standing here? It's just raining this day. If you stand here, you will catch a cold. Come with me in the house."

Xia Qiqi was stunned and looked at Fu Li. Then she realized that he was holding a blue oil-paper umbrella in his hand. It was already raining in the sky at some point.

"I...I didn't know it would rain her..."

He said in a daze, as if he was a girl, so shy that he was at a loss.

On his head, Fu Li's shallow laughter suddenly rang, and then his hair was rubbed by a pair of gentle palms.

"Since that's the case, should I follow me back to the house?"

Xia Qiqi looked up and looked at him steadily. Then, a curve of joy was pulled out from the corner of her mouth, which looked very inconsistent with the two tears at the corner of her eyes, but also revealed an incongruous beauty.

"good."

Put his little hand into Fu Li's big hand, and then the two looked at each other and let Fu Li take him away.

I hold my hand and never forget each other.

This beautiful scene, which was originally like a painting and a poem, was defiled and destroyed by Lan Yu's eyes, who wanted to poke a few holes on Xia Qiqi's back!

In contrast to Lan Yu's thoughts, in the eyes of someone who always likes to be in a tree, Xia Qiqi did this just as he wanted to do it. He had long wanted to get this woman in order, but he had been looking at the days ago that his dearest emperor had always protected her well, so there was no chance. Now this woman is asking for trouble and actually ran here to meet another man with their emperor on her back. Now she can find a chance to revenge her.

It was really a blessing for his hard work. Even if he carried the emperor on his back, he would come here to find Xia Qiqi's handle. Now that he finally found it, it would be a waste of his hard work.

Haha! Xia Lisheng, you woman is really ungrateful. She already has the emperor and has to run to another man. She is really shameless and unfaithful. However, thanks to your shameless and unfaithful, I can find your flaws so quickly!

After laughing coldly, Jing Yi stood up, tapped his toes and quietly left the tree.

Lan Yu, who was about to enter the house, suddenly felt a little movement behind him. He quickly turned around vigilantly and looked at a tree. He just felt that it was the movement coming from this tree.

But now when I look back, there is nothing there, just two or three yellow leaves fell from above and fell onto the ground full of dead leaves. Everything is normal.

Lan Yu frowned and looked at the tree again. There was really nothing there, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart. There seemed to be something moving on it. This was due to the feeling accumulated by a martial arts practitioner for many years. He believed that his feelings just now were absolutely wrong. There was a very likely someone came to the tree just now.

It’s just that my martial arts skills are not as good as that person, so I just feel it.

But in this huge palace, how many people are truly comparable to his kung fu?

...

"Brother Li, what's the name of the song you played just now? It sounds so nice."

Xia Qiqi put her head on the palm of her support and looked at Fu Li in confusion.

I'm afraid only she knew that a thin layer of cold sweat had emerged from the palm of her hand that she had been holding. The cold sweat was like snow on the frost moon, cold and sarcastic, straight through her body and extending to the soles of her feet.

But the heart is as if it is burned on a fire, which makes people feel inexplicably irritated.

That song, that song...

"Do you like this song?"

Fu Li suddenly asked in a warm voice.

Xia Qiqi looked up and saw that the wind blowing from somewhere was shattering her wet hair. Inexplicable light flashed in her ignorant eyes, as charming as the glowing fireflies at night, and her eyes seemed to express infinite worries and confusion.

One glance at it for thousands of years!

Many years later, when Fu Li thinks of this scene again, he is still indescribable nostalgia and laughter. Many times, falling in love with someone is only a matter of a moment, but forgetting someone is difficult to achieve in his life. And he never regrets meeting her, even in the end, when everything is settled, he is still full of cumin.

"Yes, I like it very much...Yes this song..."

Xia Qiqi said in a daze that her eyes gradually became distant, making people confused and confused, but she wanted to work hard to protect her.

The memories of the previous life are constantly replaying, which are the most pleasant memories of her, and the beautiful memories of her childhood alone.

The carefree little girl was carrying a pink stupid bear schoolbag and was dancing with light steps. The sound of bells on the schoolbag was echoing, and the little girl's happy laughter was also echoing, like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, and heart-wrenching.

In the antique shop every evening, there is always a girl who lies on a small lacquered wooden table in the antique shop. There are tape drives of some ages on the table. The long and wonderful sound of the sound comes from there.

The little girl just listened to Xiao Sheng so obsessedly, looking at the antiques of unknown ages with her smart big eyes.

Life is stable and comfortable, making people nostalgic and yearning for.

The little girl at that time probably would never have imagined that her favorite parents, her favorite antique shop, and the song that was left in her heart, not only did she not stop playing, but she disappeared overnight.

I didn't expect that when I came to another world, I could still meet the same song.

"This song is called Qingjue. It is fresh and elegant, expressing the heartbreaking love. I thought you shouldn't like listening to this kind of song, but I didn't expect that you like this kind of sad song, which really surprised me. If you like it so much, I will play it with you in the future. This song was composed by me when I was thirteen years old and my favorite song."

The slender hands brushed past the jade-like jade-like texture, and the smooth texture was felt at the fingertips, as if nostalgic and even more as sad.

"Fu Li, you are so powerful, why are you so powerful?"

Xia Qiqi said lightly.

Both of them were still immersed in their memories, and no one had noticed the other's feelings at this time.

This may also be a kind of fate, a kind of fate that determines the future of life.

Some things, once missed, are eternal.

Sometimes people are really stingy. Different people have different attitudes toward the same small thing, which leads to different futures, and love or not.

The two of them have not yet realized that their future will be parting.

"Well, maybe..."

Fu Li sighed silently for the first time.

Maybe.

Maybe I am really awesome.

When Hanliang's palace gate was always closed to him, maybe it was then that I could write songs.

When he was thirteen years old, he watched his mother with his own eyes, kneeled down in front of his so-called third brother, hugged his third brother's thigh, and kept begging, crying, and sad voices resounded throughout the Yulan Palace.

The woman who used to be so beautiful and beautiful, had no image at that moment, was covered in bruises and bruises. The gorgeous steps on her head fell down, hanging on her messy hair, tears and snot mixed together, and she could no longer tell the difference. She was wearing a blue palace outfit, and was also on the dirty floor, like ink, dirt stained on her skirt.

He always remembered that the palace outfit was his mother's favorite clothes forever, and it was also the first palace outfit that her mother had been rewarded after she became the woman of her father.

That day, it happened to his third brother's birthday. In order to avoid losing face, the mother specially wore that outfit, but she never thought that on that day, the third brother who had always resented him actually ordered him to go to Dongling in front of everyone and be the host of Dongling.

To put it nicely, protons are visiting Dongling and interacting with each other.

In fact, it was just a decision made by his third brother who wanted to completely drive him out of Hanliang and please Dongling.

Once a proton is made of another fruit, the danger is conceivable. If one day a war between Hanliang and Dongling suddenly occurs, the proton will be the first to be affected. Either it is used by Dongling as a chess piece that shackles Xiliang, or Dongling is unhappy and stabs him to death.

No matter what kind of result is, as long as you arrive at this Dongling, it will really have nothing to do with the throne of Han Liang.

His third brother's thoughts have long been revealed, but he has always been afraid of him and is afraid that he will take away his throne.

The year when the third brother ascended the throne, he was only twelve years old, but his talent had already revealed his light and became the best among the princes.

The emperor had already intended to make him the crown prince, but he never thought that in that year, the emperor suddenly fell seriously ill, his physical function was rapidly weakened, and it was difficult to preside over the government.

Then, not long after, the third brother was proclaimed as the crown prince. Everything was natural. Two months later, the emperor died of illness, and the third brother who had just established the crown prince became the new emperor.

However, I am afraid everyone in the palace knows how the throne was obtained and what the truth was, but no one dares to tell it.

No one is not afraid of the rights in the hands of the monarch, and no one does not cherish their lives, so the throne became a foregone conclusion early.

But everyone knows how can a stolen throne make people feel at ease and comfortable to sit?

His third brother has been a suspicious and cautious person since he was a child. He knew that he was there and threatened his throne, so he couldn't wait to find the opportunity to completely eliminate him.

But what he didn't expect was that his mother would kneel in front of his third brother after that, begging his third brother not to send him to Dongling and be the host of Dongling.

How is this possible?

At that time, he had long guessed everything. As an emperor, how could he be moved by a person at will?

At that time, the third brother kept punching and kicking his mother's wife. He clearly remembered that the ugly scar on his mother's forehead was left at that time.

That day, he looked at his third brother coldly. When he knew that his third brother had called someone to force his mother away, he quickly walked to him and said without emotion.

After "I will leave", he carried his mother and left.

Since then, a seed called revenge has been cast in my heart until today.

Fu Li reached out and touched his heart in a daze. There was a strong and powerful heartbeat, and it was also the beginning of his ambition.
Chapter completed!