Princess Consort Is No Pushover

I don't know if her family is looking up at the same sky, the same moon, and the same stars as her at this time.

A gust of wind hits, and a pleasant scent of flowers permeates the tip of the nose.

Yun Ruoyue followed the fragrance of the flowers and saw that the crabapple flowers in front of her were in full bloom. The flowers bloomed dazzlingly, crimson and magnificent, shrouded in starlight, as beautiful as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

While in a daze, a man in white came down from the opposite wooden stairs.

Yun Ruoyue saw that it was a virtuous king holding a flute.

She quickly nodded to him, "The prince hasn't returned to Qingzhou yet?"

"I have ordered several officials to transport food and money to Qingzhou. I heard that you invented a storage pond that can resist floods. I want to learn from here so that I can learn from it when I go to Qingzhou and help the people of Qingzhou." Xian Wang said gently.

Yun Ruoyue chuckled, "Except for Xuan Chen, the world doesn't believe that my storage pond can control the water. They say I'm messing around, but you actually believe it?"

The Xian King laughed and said, "If I can't even trust Xiaoyue, then in this world, I won't have anyone I can trust."

Hearing this, Yun Ruoyue was a little embarrassed, she quickly changed the subject, "My lord, look at the moon tonight is so round and beautiful."

King Xian raised his head and looked at Yun Ruoyue, "Yes, the moonlight is beautiful, but she is too peaceful, as if she is full of thoughts. I really want to know what she is thinking, she looks so sad."

Yun Ruoyue was taken aback, was he using the moon as a metaphor for her?

Did he see that she had something on her mind?

She said: "It is said that the moon is the brightness of the hometown, and the moon symbolizes the reunion of relatives and a happy family. Maybe, she is homesick and homesick."

"Homesickness, homesickness. Indeed, we have been out for a long time this time, and we have not seen our relatives for a long time. Xiaoyue, do you mind if I play "Homesickness Song" here?" Xian Wang asked.

He wanted to play the song "Homesickness" to comfort Xiaoyue and ease her homesickness.

Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Okay, I heard that your lord's flute skills are superb, and the tunes he plays are melodious and melodious. I'm really lucky to hear it."

King Xian laughed lightly, and only played his flute for her.

He held the flute in his white and slender hands, put the flute to his lips, and began to play.

A clear and distant flute sounded, the tune was clean and soft, just like the sounds of nature, it made people intoxicated, like entering a dream.

In the distance, Feng'er and Xiaodie heard the sound of the flute, couldn't help but elbowed their heads with both hands, and sat on the stone steps to enjoy it.

It really was "Song of Homesickness", from which Yun Ruoyue heard Wuxia's longing and bondage. It reminded her of her childhood, when her father was holding a kite, and she was pulling the string of the kite in her hand, running and playing in the field like an elf, how happy she was at that time.

In a blink of an eye, she was separated from her family forever, living on the other side of the world.

Soon, King Xian finished playing a song, and after he finished playing, Yun Ruoyue said: "My lord, it's late at night, you should go back to rest earlier, I will go back first too."

She is a married woman, it is better to stay away from the Xian Wang, lest Chu Xuanchen see it and make him angry.

"Okay, then you guys go to rest early, I'm going back." King Xian walked towards his room after finishing speaking.

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"My lord, we have been busy all night today, and finally caught all these little things. If the princess sees it, she will be very happy." At the gate of the Su Mansion, Mo Li looked at the small sack in Chu Xuanchen's hand with an excited expression on his face.