MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 68 My pain, would you care? (4)

068 My pain, would you care? (4)

At this time, the person in the temple could not say anything more, but her dignity and the face of Qiyun Kingdom could not be saved by others.

She pushed Fu Fu a few steps forward, and said lightly: "Today's incident was all caused by Rongle alone. Rongle felt very guilty, so she sent the tunes as an apology. Miss Sun, please!"

Sun Yali looked at her in surprise, but for a moment she couldn't react. Everyone thought that she was in order to escape from Sun Yali's harp, so she was seriously injured. I didn't expect that after Wang Li came out to calm the audience, she took the initiative to ask for the harp. Why not be surprised?

Zongzheng's worry-free complexion changed a little, and he shot like a sharp sword with an angry look. What is this woman doing? Do n’t heal the injured, but stubborn?

"Rongle!" Fu Zhao called her in disapproval. "The Royal Doctor has arrived. You should go to the wound first."

He gave him a glance, and that glance seemed to look through everything, with a mockery of it. Fu Zhao said nothing, turned his head slightly, and his heart was suffocated.

The emperor frowned, and said, "The princess's injury ..."

The light outside the hall was dim, and his long hands kept covering the wound. The wide sleeves covered the blood-stained red coat. People inside the hall could not see how much her injuries were. At this moment she put down her hand, and the dazzling scarlet could be seen at a glance even after being separated by a few feet. Everyone was taken aback and realized that she was not pretending.

Man Xuan said positively: "Your Majesty, rest assured, Rong Le can still hold up, there will be no problems." The words had not fallen yet, and his legs and feet swayed.

"Don't be stubborn." Fu Tu held her back, and it was the first time she spoke to her in such a reprimand.

The Emperor Lin hesitated a little, wondering: "Why is the princess so badly hurt?" Just hitting the corner of the corridor, it is impossible to bleed so much blood.

Ning Qianyi stood up and said, "Your Majesty remembers Xiao Wang once said that a beautiful woman was assassinated to save her life after being assassinated seven days ago, but that woman was seriously injured to save Xiao Wang?"

The Emperor Lin thought for a moment, "It's a matter, could it be ..."

Ning Qianyi said: "Your Majesty's expectations are not bad. This woman is not someone else, it is Princess Rongle Chang!"

It was shocking again. The prince of the dusty country and the princess of the country of Qiyun were easy to miss, but the princess also saved the prince and saved him by fate, which made people wonder if there was another Have a secret? At present, the situation in the world is chaotic and wars are going on and on. Who doesn't want the support of the warhorses of the Dustwind Nation?

Lin Tianhuang's eyes were deep and sharp, and Ning Qianyi laughed: "Her Majesty, don't be concerned. Xiao Wang and the princess met purely by chance. Moreover, Xiao Wang ... didn't know the identity of the princess until they met."

The emperor Lin looked cold and looked at the man, "A person who meets occasionally can also save his life. The princess is kind and heart-feeling, which is rare in the world."

After a long look, he didn't panic and said, "Your Majesty has won a prize! Rongle is not as great as His Majesty said. The reason why Rongle gave up his life was because the peace of Qingliang Lake belongs to my husband's jurisdiction. Within. Although I do not know the identity of the prince, but the prince is extraordinary, and at a glance, I know that he is an ordinary son, and I only helped and did not intend to help him. "

Give up your life for your husband, it always makes sense!

In all things, there are always people rejoicing and others being sad. Fu Tu's gentle eyes are bright and bright, and he wants to hide the light of the stars in the air. As soon as he grasped Man's hand, his chest was hot.

He looked back at him with a smile, and the two seemed genuinely affectionate, making it impossible for them to doubt her truth.

At the moment, the other person in the hall feels exactly the opposite, and Zong Zheng woke up with a corner of his mouth, ridiculing. He was so anxious and anxious to rush to save her, but it turned out that she was all for her husband.

What could be more ironic? More people like falling ice cave?

The night tide became heavier and boring, making him breathless. He sat there, staring down, watching the slow ticking water drops at the corner of the table, like the tear that could not flow deep in the heart, and finally condensed, Become the melting ice. He didn't move, his fingers were stiff and cold.

The emperor Lin Tian's face eased slightly. "In this case, Princess Rong Le will deal with the wound first. Alas, although I really want to hear how the piano sound of a woman from Qi Yunguo is different from that of my Lin Tianguo woman, but I pay more attention to it. The princess's body is healthy. "

Manchu smiled saluting, "Thank Your Majesty for caring! Rongle has a best of both worlds."

"Oh? Come and listen."

Linger pulled over aside, "Rongle's personal daughter-in-law, Linger, accompanied me to practice the piano, and her skill is almost the same as mine. If Miss Sun does not mind the identity of Linger, then let Linger replace it I played with Miss Sun to make up for my regret of not being able to practice the piano today. I wonder if Miss Sun, would you? "The sound of nature sounded slightly low, making people feel invisible pressure. And the sentences are implied.

"This, I ..." Sun Yali instinctively wanted to refuse, and asked her to harp with a niece. But she couldn't refuse, because she herself honoured regardless of status, and challenged the princess.

Sun Yali was reluctant in her heart, a pretty face turned red, but she couldn't refute, and didn't know what to do. If you win a niece, your face is not glorious. If you lose, what face will you see after that? Also lost the face of heaven.

Emperor Lin Tian's face was not good-looking, looking at Man's eyes sharp, Man Man looked back calmly, his face was not humble, he smiled respectfully. Didn't you say you want to hear Qiyun's piano sounds? Listen then!

"Master!" Linger looked at her uneasily, and patted her hands casually, reassuring her. Linger knows how to play the piano, but it is far behind Sun Yali.

Sun Yali twirled the puppet in her hand, bit her lip, looked for help at her parents and looked at the Emperor.

Ning Qianyi turned his eyes and smiled brightly: "It really is the best of both worlds! The princess is a very good method. Although the identity of Linger is a maidservant, her piano art is taught by the princess, and she also represents the princess. It's not a disgrace to play Sun. It seems that Xiao Wang has a blessing again! "

The Prince of the Wind said so, there is no room for the matter to turn.

Fu Zhao sighed, "You can go to the wound now?"

Manchan shook his head, "I'll help Linger tune the piano first, and see if it works well. She, like me, picks the piano very well."

Linger took her to the Qintai, sat down casually, moved the strings to try a few notes, and passed to the Guanhe Temple, which sounded like a few scattered notes. Everyone thought that she was just doing it.

With a faint smile, his fingertips flowed, and a string of notes that sounded casual but could sway the soul flowed away. A very short string, in this moonlight shrouded, the palace lights are swaying, and the night scene of the lotus full of ponds, the short string that sounds misty and soft is as if it is going to be dialed directly into the heart of people, But when he was about to reach the end, he suddenly stopped and made people feel uncomfortable.

This string of notes, she wants to tell others, she did not find someone to replace because of not knowing. It is also warning those people that although she is indifferent to life, and does not like to fight with others, it does not mean that others will come to her door and she will swallow her voice and be humiliated.

Anyone who embarrassed her will humiliate herself!

On the face of Sun Yali in the attic opposite, there was blue and white. It was known that the other party had to be idle, but at this moment she could no longer regret it, and had to bite the bullet and move forward. At least, to win that niece.

Manran said: "This piano is a bit out of hand, please trouble the father-in-law to get another one. This one is here, and I have to compare it again."

Another piano was brought to her, and she nodded, "You all step back. Someone around you will affect Linger."

The palace people responded, and the two lofts were located in semi-open buildings opposite to each other. They could sit in the hall opposite to see the general scene before the curtain.

Man looked at it symbolically, whispered a few words, quietly took one of the pianos to the piano case, pushed it along the floor behind the curtain, then got up and left, and reached the stairway blocked by the carved screen, and then quietly Go behind the curtain.

Fu Tzu followed her, watching her quietly. He didn't understand her intentions until she sat cross-legged and put the piano on her body. He had been wondering before, that it was unlikely that Linger's temperament would have superb piano skills, so she had only used Linger as a cover. He once again lamented her cleverness, just like the layout of the same year, and grasped the situation and the psychology of all parties just right. But this time, she was hard enough on herself!

Looking at her intently stroking the piano, her face was very serious. Her hands, the tips of her ten fingers, glowed like jade, and fluttered on the strings, regardless of the wound on her left shoulder. He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he first entered the barracks and fought alone, in order to gain military service, he had to avoid the enemy ’s looting and the dark arrows of his own people. There was no one around him who could trust, and only Yourself.

Life is so cruel. Sometimes, being forced by the environment and being cruel to yourself is also a last resort.

Looking at her pale face and blood-stained left shoulder, her calm and desolate eyes, the corners of her cold and smiling mouth, always touched the pity buried deep inside him. 2k novel reading network