Luoyang West Garden.

The quiet lake surface reflects people's hearts.

Shi Qingxuan snuggled in the side of the pavilion. Although the West Garden is full of vitality and vitality everywhere, the sun is bright and bright. A pool of Minghu water meets the breeze to understand the infinite charm, the loneliness of Miaoyin Feitian is still not because she intentionally stays away from the noise of the world. When she sits quietly and concentrates, there is a heartbreak that makes people unable to help but embrace her in their arms.

That lonely figure made people sigh silently in their hearts.

Why are you so guilty?

Except for a jade silhouette, there is no other thing to accompany you.

Shi Qingxuan sat silently and looked at her mind in a distance. She was already flying thousands of miles away and missing someone who was secretly burning in her heart. But she didn't know that everything around her was spiritual and quiet for her.

The fish under her jade feet did not dare to play with the waves.

They gathered in her delicate and delicate toes, spitting bubbles gently and comforting her heart with the slightest greeting. The colorful butterflies that were dancing among the flowers came in pairs. They were chasing and playing back and forth, but they were afraid that she would be hurt by the scene and stood quietly on the branches. Even if they fanned the colorful wings, they were gentle and unwilling to disturb her lonely meditation. The longing for her was closed and stopped.

Chuchu is slowly coming with everyone's hope.

She hesitated a little and felt that she would be promiscuous, although she wanted to get closer to talk to her, but she was afraid of disturbing Shi Qingxuan's peace and peace.

"It's hard to get close to you, half a piece of woven love sheet; I want to say nothing but the seal of my eyes when I see the old boy."

Shi Qingxuan sighed softly and her voice was filled with a kind of sadness that made people feel heartbroken.

Because of her own differences, she watched the girls finally fall in love with the beloved man. In the end, the couple fought side by side together. Even if they didn't, they decided to make a name for themselves and laughed and talked with him openly and no longer suffered from the pain of longing in their hearts.

If he doesn't like her or she doesn't like him, then he doesn't feel so distressed.

It is precisely because he loved her to the extreme that she could not bear to fall in love with him further at this time.

She is not an ordinary person and can't just say the word "love" to him casually.

She is the daughter of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan. There is still the image of her mother on her body, and the last flaw in her father's heart remains. Once she wants to marry him as a wife, the consequences are really unimaginable. His enemies are already countless and powerful. She can no longer add an enemy like the Evil King Shi Zhixuan to him.

Love sometimes cannot be selfish.

Although doing that won't hurt as much as it is now...

"A thousand miles away finally meets you and miss you when you are endless; you are far away from the world and look at each other in the Cowherd and Weaver Girl hates the sky. The fallen flowers and flowing water asks you to be in the west of the clear stream of the Yue girl; the pear blossoms with tears remember the bitterness and sweetness. Cooking wine and green plums germinate branches. For you, a song and two-part touch, you have a heart that has a spiritual connection and becomes a fool; the love of immortality is like holding a silk hand and crying to each other."

Shi Qingxuan slowly chanted again and the stars and mist appeared above the long eyelashes. The heart and soul trembled.

From the last time he wrote "Love Missing" for himself to the current "Love Congratulations" all touched and resonated with her. When he came to her, she felt that her heart was trembling and wanted to rush towards him and hug him and cry.

It is so difficult to love someone.

It is so painful to think of someone.

She really wanted to tell him that she missed him so much. Although there were the same girls in Luoyang or elsewhere thinking about him, she felt that no one missed him more than her. No one was more painful than her. But she couldn't do that, and even if she bravely rushed over and hugged him and told him that the lovesickness in her heart would not be appropriate.

Now he is leading his army to fight tens of thousands of troops of Jie Li of the Eastern Turks.

The battlefield where men shed their blood is not the time when their children are in love.

He, who was thousands of miles away, could not give him any help, but could only pray to heaven in his heart.

Or use Xiaosheng to express your blessings and lovesickness.

Shi Qingxuan used the jade flute with her slender jade fingers that were stained with fragrant knees and leaned lightly against the edge of her crimson lips.

Extremely light, light, there is nothing, a thread of clear sound that is constantly echoed between heaven and earth, echoed in the breeze on the lake, and even in the soul of man. Although Chuchu is not proficient in music, she can't help but hear it. She feels that Xiao Shengming is clearly right in front of her but it sounds like she is far away in the sky.

It is clearly the sound of the jade flute, but it is like the sound of the phoenix with a broken jade in Kunlun.

Even if all the language is devoted to the words, it cannot describe the feeling and imagination space given by the sound of the flute. A lover suddenly resonates in his heart but feels endless lovesickness.

The melodious and sad taste lingers in my heart...

Even a ruthless person will feel the heart and tears, and regret it. Not to mention that a woman who is gentle like water, even a man who is as strong as iron will no longer be strong in true love, and will also be warm in the heart. The strong and strong man of the big man will turn into tenderness around his fingers. Xiao Yin has no big changes, no flaws or pretentiousness, but is extremely gentle to caress the deep depression hidden in people's hearts, so that the listener can realize that he will no longer be limited by heaven and earth and emotions, but only let the heart be melted and tender.

The light and calm sound of the flute is like a grass secretly sprouting; it is also like streams of clear springs gathering in an endless stream...

Each note is like a wonderful feeling that accumulates. It makes the most rebellious and unruly murderer unable to resist the tremor in his heart. It makes it difficult for the monks and Taoists, who are the most innocent and want to be in a late-day scripture, to watch it on the wall. In the end, Chu Chu completely forgot that she came out to find Shi Qingxuan's purpose, just stood quietly in a corner not far away, listening to her blowing intoxicatedly.

She listened quietly as she listened to every thread of the jade fingers, every phoenix sound that shook out from the jade tube.

Chu Chu seemed to understand many things from Shi Qingxuan's flute sound, although she couldn't say them, but she realized them in her heart.

She could not fully understand Shi Qingxuan's thoughts, but she had a unique resonance. She also had a touch of enlightenment and sadness in her heart. Although this feeling was different from her feelings for him, how similar was it?

A poor woman, I was first sent to the post palace to be a show girl and was snatched by someone to be a slave. I had no hope in my life and even often hated myself for being too delicate and cowardly. Because my appearance was coveted, although I had never been humiliated, my face was bruised and swollen for half a month. But even though my slave with such a low status was so kind to him.

The beauty of the world cannot be found in the West Garden.

The richest people in the world do not come from the West Garden.

But he exchanged half of the West Garden for his own freedom. If it were to be moved, it would be no more than that.

Chuchu feels that the value of her life is nothing more than this touching.

But because of this, she was even more afraid to do anything except slaves, for fear that he would be deeply disappointed with him. Half of the woman exchanged for Xiyuan was just like this. She was afraid that he would think so. Because almost every girl around him was better than her. Whether it was the little princess, military commander Shen or the mall owner, his status and appearance were far above him.

The one who married him was either the daughter of the Nanwang of the Song family in Lingnan or the princess of Li Tang.

She was just a little maid and did not dare to compete for favor and love with all the mistresses.

She would rather put on a mattress for him and be called to him forever like now. Because she was like this, she felt great happiness. Even if she was a maid, she felt very satisfied when she was serving him or when she was serving him, she could look at him and let herself go out to work comfortably and decently.

"Chuchu, you look really charming." Shi Qingxuan stopped at some point and turned back to Chuchu who had just woken up from her dream: "Is there anything important thing you are looking for me?"

"Yes..." Chu Chu nodded timidly and said, "Shi's flute sound is so beautiful that Chu Chu almost forgot all the things..."

"Does the little princess or the Buddha's life have something to do with me?" Shi Qingxuan lived in Xiyuan for a long time and gradually became familiar with everyone and also gave many nicknames. In private, the girls all called nicknames to show their intimacy. The Buddha's life just doesn't like fighting, but they don't show off their appearance but can impress the four great saints.

Because of Song Yuhua, Song Yuzhi often asks Shi Qingxuan to play a song for his sister from a distance every once in a while.

The little princess most often asks for music and other things.

The little princess has almost nothing that she doesn't learn. No matter what the girl has special skills, she will go to learn as long as she has time, such as Shang Xiufang's singing and dancing, the playing of Class 3, Wei Zhenzhen's cooking skills, and even Song Yuzhi's statue tips... If it weren't for the inappropriate way to find Song Yuhua, she even planned to go to learn calligraphy and painting with Song Cai.

It is precisely because of the little princess's activeness that the girls are closer and more considerate.

Although it is not the original intention of the little princess but an unintentional harvest.

"No..." Chu Chu shook her head timidly when she heard this, "Actually... Actually... it's me who asked Shi, you have something to do!"

"You?" Shi Qingxuan asked in surprise: "You rarely have any private matters, I didn't expect... You came to me because of Mr. Xu, right?"

"Yes..." Chu Chu nodded repeatedly and said with a slightly red face: "Is it because... Chu Chu wants to talk to everyone in Shi... you said... But if everyone in Shi doesn't agree... please don't be angry... OK... OK?"

"I think I already know what you are going to say." There was a slight flash of wisdom in Shi Qingxuan's starry eyes. She blinked her long eyelashes and looked a little curious and inquired. Suddenly, she laughed softly and said, "I have a question before I answer you. Do you want to ask Chuchu first, do you want to miss Mr. Xu? Or do you like Mr. Xu?"

"I want..." Chu Chu looked at Shi Qingxuan after a long time before answering in the voice of a mosquito, "I like it..."

"Chuchu, what would you do if you miss him very much?" Shi Qingxuan asked softly again.

"I will invite Shi Jia or Shi Xian Zi, Shang Jia, Little Princess, Shopping Master and Miss Song Er to see him." Chu Chu replied in a low voice: "If you can go to many people, then add Miss Dong and Sister Zhenzhen... because they can help the young master elsewhere..."

"I understand." Shi Qingxuan nodded and asked again when she heard this, "What about Chuchu, what about you?"
Chapter completed!