Homecoming Speech

Chapter 110

"Master Bai, why don't you come..." Chu Yue sat in the pavilion by the willow tree and looked into the distance.

Fu Danggui looked at Chu Yue for a long time but did not see any movement from Chu Yue's side. She looked at Chu River next to her, "I was scared to death. So you were joking. I thought you were serious."

"Why, do I look like I'm joking? The fun hasn't begun yet." The corners of Chu He's mouth curled up, his brows and eyes filled with smiles.

He naturally didn't know how Fu Danggui was going to deal with Chu Yue, but it was obvious that Chu He was a person who knew how to measure. After all, Chu Yue was the Queen Mother's beloved daughter, and he was poisoned by the Queen Mother's poison.

Chu He coughed lightly, someone came out from the gauze curtain of the cabin, holding the table and paulownia qin in his hands, Fu Danggui responded puzzledly, "This is it?"

"Of course I didn't ask you to play it, I'll play it for you." Chu He looked at Fu Danggui tenderly, his voice was as gentle as the gurgling water.

Fu Danggui looked at Chuhe in disbelief, "Ah Chu, can you play the piano?"

"What? In your eyes, am I really so ignorant?" Chu He's eyebrows darkened slightly, and he looked at Fu Danggui with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course not. I am amazed at your greatness. Not to mention your superb martial arts skills, you can even play with the strings. Speaking of which, I feel a little ashamed." Fu Danggui smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes almost blooming.

Chu He is dressed in white clothes like snow, embroidered with golden silk and white plum blossoms in full bloom. He wears a jade-colored hair crown on his head, exposing the tip of his beauty to make him look more heroic. Naturally, his hair hanging above his ears is indispensable. sideburns.

He raised his hand to stroke his temples, his brows and eyes became a little more tender, and his bare hands clasped slightly on the red sandalwood seat that had been set up, and sat down with a graceful posture and a graceful posture.

Another person brought out a soft chair, which was specially made of soft fur cushions and cold ice silk, and Chu He motioned: "You sit on it, although I know you don't get seasick, but sitting still relieves the pain caused by the shaking of the ship. little impact."

Fu Danggui did feel a little sore in his body. He lay down carefully on the soft chair, and someone set up a huge tulle umbrella next to him.

The tulle umbrella surface is light, but it doesn't feel dazzling, and the irregular tulle around it sways slightly with the breeze.

In the azure blue sky, there hung a bright red sun like a tomato. The soft light covered the earth, warm but not scorching hot. Today should be regarded as the best sunny day for Fu Danggui since he came to Shengjing. .

It was too hot in the past, and he could hardly bear it. The breeze brought cool breeze and alternating warmth, which made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

That warmth seemed to permeate all limbs and bones, making people intoxicated, not only the body was lazy, but even the tone of speech became a little lazy.

Fu Danggui exhaled softly, his face was covered with fragmented fragments of light from the setting sun like broken agate jade, his eyes were clear and bright but not glaring.

The boats are sailing in the summer wind by the lake, and the sun is warm. There are bursts of lotus fragrance floating around. Occasionally, you can hear the voices of pedestrians, or the sound of fish jumping like water.

Fu Danggui felt that today was too comfortable, so comfortable that he didn't want to return to reality from this comfortable atmosphere.

Chu He plucked the strings slightly with his hands, adjusted the tune, and coughed a few times to clear his throat.

Fingertips dance lightly, the melodious piano sound is like coming from a deep valley, but it complements the scenery at the moment, the ups and downs of the piano sound is a tune that Fu Danggui has never heard before.

Even though he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a wealth of knowledge, he has never heard such a strange tune, which is as happy as the joy of blowing and beating, and also like a mournful song full of sorrow.

The gentle voice of the Chu River has lost the deep gloom, and now has a bit more sunshine, with clear eyes, plucked the strings with plain hands, and sings lightly: the willow body is swaying leisurely with the wind, sitting and watching the lotus in the lake, and the cloud growing Qionglou The setting sun stands, the flowers bloom, the moon shines and the angelica.

A scream pierced the tranquility of the sky, the melody and singing of the Chu River stopped at that moment, and Fu Danggui looked into the pavilion on the far bank.

Ziyue looked in horror at all kinds of black, black, yellow and yellow poisonous snakes gathered around, and Yu Yu was standing in front of Ziyue at the moment, "Princess, don't worry, I'm here! I'll be fine."

Ying Yu had learned a little martial arts, so she folded the willow branches protruding into the pavilion from the side and made a posture of holding a sword, holding it in her hand.

The martial arts learned before can be regarded as useful, hitting a snake to hit seven inches, this snake does not have any major poisons, but Chuhe asked Xiaofeng to release it to scare Ziyue, a few bites, at best It can only be regarded as dark spots that will grow on the face for a long time.

Yingyu protected Ziyue, led Ziyue out of the pavilion, and prevented the snakes from approaching, "Princess, you go first!"

Chu Yue let out a breath, she was still in shock, she was most afraid of snakes in her life, she got An Wen and ran on the side path.

But behind her suddenly appeared a man in black, that man was about a head taller than her, with a mask of black and silver lines on his face, revealing a pair of cold and shallow eyes.

He was holding a strange two-wheeled scimitar in his hand, and looked at Chu Yue with a calm gaze. Chu Yue wanted to run, but she staggered and fell to the ground.

The two-wheeled scimitar was thrown away from his hand, and it was dazzlingly cold under the sun. There was only a click, and blood spurted out from Chu Yue's left shoulder. On the green grass.

There were dots of blood everywhere on the grass, Chu Yue let out a sharp scream, and the pedestrians who had been driven to other places by Chu Yue a long time ago were shocked when they saw this scene, but no one dared to come over help her.

Surrounded by snakes, Ying Yu was defeated after all. He was bitten many times. The man in black still had cold eyes. He took two steps forward calmly, raised his hand and touched Chu Yue's acupuncture points.

Seeing that Chu Yue's face was pale and cold sweat dripped down, he put away the scimitar and did not continue to strike.

It took only a moment for this to happen, he didn't kill him, instead he turned around and used lightness kung fu to leave from the dense forest on the other side of the lake.

But Fu Danggui and Chu He saw that the scene was the one where Chu Yue's left hand was chopped off. Fu Danggui was so shocked that he jumped up from the soft chair, "Chu He, you can't strike so hard, right?" So he cut off his own way out, what should the queen mother do if she pursues it?Although he felt pity for Chu Yue in his heart, he was most worried about Chu He's situation.

Chuhe looked at him seriously and frowned, "I didn't do it."