Mr. Qin is truly an unprecedented person. I am afraid that Mei Ruxue, the world's number one, cannot be compared. At least this open-mindedness of Guan Rong Tianxia is not comparable to him. In fact, Feng Yunqing knew that Mei Ruxue was just trapped by the Jun family's three hundred years of burden.

Hearing the movement of flipping the pages behind him, Chu Chaoyan looked back, his phoenix eyes were a little confused and ethereal. The woman lay there quietly with a rich expression on her face. Just looking at her like this, she felt that her whole heart was filled.

Her every frown, smile, anger and annoyance were all melted into his heart and blood, and it was difficult to eradicate it. He even thought that there was no way to leave it, and he was willing to stay here for the rest of his life. But even he himself didn't believe that this would become a reality. He had long known that all this was just a dream. They would definitely go out.

As soon as he went out, he could only watch her throw herself into the arms of others. As long as he thought about this, he would be in pain. He hated himself why he was Chu Chaoyan. If he was not Chu Chaoyan, if he was not Chu Chaoyan, he could save him and fight for what he wanted, even if he just shared a little bit of her love. But he was Chu Chaoyan, and he could not even have this hint of hope or happiness.

God is so cruel that he actually jumped off the cliff by himself. At that time, he still had the ability to take a step forward and leave the edge of the cliff, but he took a step back. But he unexpectedly thought she chased him down. He gave him hope and crushed the hope. He didn't know what he had left for the rest of his life in the future. Perhaps staying here would be a good result, so as not to go out and watch her fly with others. That was something he could not bear.

After a moment, Yan Chao of Chu turned around and said to Fengyun: "Feng'er, let's play a song of piano and flute together!"

"Hmm?" Feng Yunqing took the book away and looked at Chu Chaoyan in surprise.

"Just the song you played on the roof just now." Chu Chaoyan said softly, his voice calm.

"It's the same if you play tomorrow." Fengyun shook her head lightly. She was fascinated by what she saw now and didn't want to do anything else.

"Maybe we will go out tomorrow. You don't have to think about the situation outside, and you will know what will be waiting for us. You may not have a chance in the future. Just play a song!" Chu Chaoyan walked over and reached out to take away the book in Feng Yunqing's hand.

"Okay then!" Fengyun put down the book lightly.

"Let's go to the lake, it's cool there!" Chu Chaoyan took Xiao and helped Fengyun Qing carry the piano with one hand.

"Yeah!" Feng Yun nodded. Seeing that Chu Chaoyan was very interested, he couldn't bear to refuse such a small request. He reluctantly glanced at the note and followed him out the door.

The two of them came to the lake, and Chu Chaoyan sat on the grass, and Feng Yunqing also sat beside him. He reached into his arms and took out the piano score, spreading it between them.

"Let's start!" Feng Yun put Qin on his legs and nodded at Chu Chaoyan.

Chu Chaoyan looked at the piano score, her eyes swept across the piano on Fengyun's legs, and then looked at her quiet and pure little face. A faint light flashed through her phoenix eyes, and she flashed quickly. She nodded and placed Xiao next to her mouth.

Feng Yunqing felt that something was wrong with Chu Chaoyan, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. So she closed her thoughts and touched the strings of the piano with her fingertips, and a trace of flowing water overflowed. At the same time, Chu Chaoyan's flute sounded.

The first time the flute sounded, Fengyunqing's heart trembled violently, and his water-like eyes showed a look of surprise and disbelief. He suddenly looked up at Chu Chaoyan. Chu Chaoyan's handsome face was calm and could not see anything else.

Fengyun suppressed the surprise in her heart. It turned out that this song was originally played by Qin Xiao. But she didn't notice it. Perhaps her thoughts on the roof were not here earlier. She was uneasy and naturally couldn't notice it.

I suppressed the tremor in my heart and held my breath and concentrated. With the cooperation of the sound of the flute, the Soul of Ice and Snow and this song seemed to have a soul. The notes flowing from their fingertips were like the moon, which attracted hundreds of birds in the mountains and the fish in the lake seemed to be shocked and surfaced.

The sound of the piano suddenly became elegant, and the sound of the flute was clear and elegant, lingering and touching, yet gentle and tender. After the song was finished, the echo spread among the mountains for a long time, and it kept circling the beams for three days.

"You've discovered it long ago?" Fengyun turned his head lightly, looked at Chu Chaoyan, and tried to calm his voice.

"Yeah!" Chu Chaoyan nodded. He glanced at the Snow Soul in Feng Yunqing's hand with his eyes. He said softly: "I have loved Xiao since I was a child. I can sensitively hear and tell any flaws of piano music that can match Xiaoyin. Although the piano music you played on the roof of the room was touching, it was less perfect."

Fengyun nodded: "I really didn't feel it! Those notes were hidden very deeply. I just thought that the piano score was wrong, so I went over. It turned out that it was played with the sound of the flute. How could two people who were so amazing and beautiful like that allow a song that can make a difference in love in this life? I am really a fool."

"You are in the game, so you have naturally entered the game, so it's normal that you can't feel it." Chu Chaoyan shook his head, looked at Feng Yunqing's self-deprecating little face and comforted him.

"It's rare that you can comfort me." Feng Yun chuckled and shook his head, looking at the piano on his legs, his fingertips and his whole body were trembling slightly. He searched for many days but failed. It turned out that the answer was here.

The homonym of those notes is the exit at the bottom of the lake.

The exit was at the bottom of the lake... Feng Yunqing looked at the lake, and she almost turned the entire valley out these days. She never thought that the exit would be at the bottom of the lake.

Turning his eyes to Chu Chaoyan, Chu Chaoyan lowered his head slightly, staring at Xiao in his hand calmly. His whole body was misty. Fengyun opened his mouth lightly, only to feel astringent in his mouth. Does Chu Chaoyan love her so deeply? He doesn't care about the storm of the Chu Dynasty outside, and does not care about his position as the prince. He is willing to be with her for the rest of his life.

How could she bear such love? Fengyun looked at Chu Chaoyan with a slight look, lowered her head, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes. If he was not her brother, maybe... maybe...

Feng Yunqing was thinking, and immediately shook her head. Impossible! Absolutely, she already has Yu Jin and Yun Banyue, and there is even a Liu Xiangcan who has happened, Yu Wuqing, a Chu Yuanxi who has not let go now, and Lan Xiaoqing... How can she harm others again?

These days when she was fine, she thought about the situation in the Blue Prince's Mansion that day. From that day on, she realized something was wrong, especially when Copper was holding a large pot of blood, Lan Xiaoqing's expression, and the few words written in her palms silently when she was holding her, the fake drama came true.

I didn't understand those words before, but she still accompanied him to act a play, including from inside to outside in Haitangyuan. Sure enough, no one who appeared on that day could be vague. Perhaps everyone knew her feelings for Lan Xiaoqing, including the old emperor. If she had not shown the heartache she should have, those people would not believe it.

It’s not a good thing to have doubts. Lan Xiaoqing can’t make any mistakes.

Perhaps the Lan Wang Mansion was not as good as it was, and had been monitored by others. Lan Xiaoqing must have had no choice but to do so. Although she didn't understand how he could dry up the meridians of the whole body, she just believed that Lan Xiaoqing would not do something that was unsure. He would not die like this.

Even though she was taken back to Feng Mansion by Yu Wuqing, she fell asleep tiredly all night and woke up even in front of Yu Jin. Only she understood how difficult it was to act in that scene and those words.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Yu Jin, but that she doesn’t believe in the old emperor. Yu Jin’s identity is the royal family’s Yingyue. Although she is said to be the abandoned son of the royal family in many aspects, she has to rule out that Yu Jin is the old emperor’s eyewitness, and Infernal Affairs. Maybe it’s because she watched too much TV or something, even if she witnessed her acting in the end, Yu Jin is innocent. But she will use her forgiveness to fight for Yu Jin. But she can’t joke about Lan Xiaoqing’s life.

It was an accident to come out of the palace to meet a blood bat. Now it was an accident to follow Chu Chaoyan and fall from the bottom of the cliff. She clearly saw Chu Chaoyan take a step back and fall off the cliff, but she jumped and chased after her without thinking.

She dared not touch Chu Chaoyan, and could not imagine. Once she went out, what would happen twenty years ago, she would reveal the love history about her mother. There was also a blood bat. She wanted to see who was doing evil and doing such an inconvenient thing. She would definitely make him die a bad death.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Chaoyan saw that Fengyun didn't say anything for a long time. He knew that with her cleverness, she must have known the answer, but was surprised that she was not in a hurry to go out.

"I didn't think of anything." Feng Yunqing retracted his thoughts and shook his head. Chu Chaoyan smiled faintly. He touched a few notes on the strings with his fingertips. Then he heard a slight clear sound. The originally perfect piano suddenly appeared a small space from the bottom. A square Juanpa fell out of the piano, and then the piano closed automatically, perfect.

Fengyunqing didn't look at Juanpa, but first looked at the perfect piano face, but still couldn't find any trace, just like the Juanpa fell from the sky. No wonder she didn't notice it when she stroked it before.

After a while, he looked at Qin and sighed: "Young Master Qin is indeed a god! The person who dares to steal women from the ancestor emperor is really very thoughtful!"

"Yes, no one can get out of the way today." Chu Chaoyan nodded, paused, his eyes flashed lightly, and said, "Young Master of Snow Picking"

"Lan Xiaoqing is just disdainful. Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that Mei Ruxue could beat him." Feng Yunqing reached out and took the Juanpao and spread it, shouting lightly.
Chapter completed!