"Flower Monk~"
After the song was over, Wu Chen suddenly seemed to hear Hua Qingcheng calling him.
“Heh~”
"I'm so obsessed with that woman that I'm hallucinating?"
Wu Chen, who looked like Hua Qingcheng, laughed at himself, put his hand on the Yaoqin, and plucked it with a "clang~" sound.
Perhaps Wu Chen used too much force, and the tough string directly scratched his ring finger. A drop of bright red blood suddenly flowed out, fell from the string, and instantly sank into the body of the piano.
"Clang~"
Yaoqin suddenly emitted a fleeting glow, but Wuchen, who was in a trance, did not pay attention to it, nor did he notice that his fingers had been broken.
"Flower Monk~"
When Hua Qingcheng came to the window of Wuchen's room, what she saw was him sitting in front of the round table in a daze.
Hua Qingcheng swiftly climbed in through the window and came in front of Wu Chen.
"Good...good sister?"
Wu Chen tilted his head back and looked at Hua Qingcheng who suddenly appeared in front of him with an expression of disbelief.
"You... why are you here with me instead of going out to the garden with your brother?"
"Monk Hua, look at how I look now. Can I be affectionate with Brother Li?" Hua Qingcheng pointed at the face she was wearing.
"Puff~"
"That's true."
Wu Chen smiled in a very unkind way.
His lovely little wife suddenly became his big brother. His cousin must be feeling very upset.
"You can still laugh!"
Hua Qingcheng was about to slap Wuchen on the head in anger, but then she thought about the fact that Wuchen was in her own flesh and blood body, so she couldn't hit herself. So, she raised her swung hand to her head and slapped Wuchen's flesh body twice.
"My dear sister, this is like a brother being beaten but a sister feeling the pain." Wu Chen teased.
Anyway, he is not in his own body now, so it doesn't hurt. Let his "good sister" do whatever she wants.
"Okay, stop joking. Monk Hua, this jade harp is extraordinary. It has an owner. Remember not to play it randomly in the future." Hua Qingcheng glared at Wu Chen, picked up the jade harp in front of him and was about to turn around and leave.
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen suddenly stood up, hugged Hua Qingcheng from behind, and rested his head on her back.
(My figure is really amazing, it's really beautiful and graceful. Let my "good sister" enjoy the hand...)
Wu Chen thought, after all, he and Hua Qingcheng had only exchanged souls, so no matter whose body embraced whose, in the end, it would be the two of them. Embracing, so what? Why bother with all that…
"Flower Monk...it's getting late, go to bed early."
Hua Qingcheng glanced at Wu Chen behind her out of the corner of her eye, and finally pried open his fingers around her waist, holding Yao Qin and entering another room not far away.
After entering the room, Hua Qingcheng placed the Yaoqin on the round table in the room, covered it with a cloth, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
Perhaps because she was too tired after watching Zuo An and the others fighting all day, Hua Qingcheng fell into a deep sleep very quickly.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
Hua Qingcheng was in a daze, and seemed to hear the voice of Prince Su Mu calling her again.
When she opened her eyes, she found herself back in that place where the sun was shining, flowers were blooming and butterflies were dancing.
"Your Highness!"
Su Mutiansheng looked at Hua Qingcheng with a loving face.
"Prince Su Mu?"
The man in front of me has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a handsome face, wearing a golden palace dress, a vermilion and white jade belt with black jade on it, and a emerald and gilded crown on his head. His every move is elegant and noble. Who else could it be but Su Mutiansheng?
"Your Highness, it is me."
"Prince Su Mu, didn't you say you were Yao Qin's spirit? Could it be that... I died again, so I can see you?"
Hua Qingcheng looked at her body and found that it was indeed hers, not Wuchen's.
"No, Her Highness is still alive and well. This is Yaoqin's space, called Butterfly Valley. Her Highness can see me because... because Her Highness is now Yaoqin's master."
Although Su Mutiansheng had become a weapon soul, he was, after all, a child of destiny. He could not call himself a servant to his daughter-in-law, so he deliberately ignored the proper title and continued to call himself "Gu" instead of "Xiaohun".
"The owner of the Yaoqin?"
"When did this happen? How come I don't know?"
Hua Qingcheng was shocked.
She originally planned to give the Yaoqin to Xiaotian for safekeeping. After all, with Xiaotian's personality, he really met the qualifications that Prince Su Mu said he should have to be the owner of the Yaoqin.
"Just a quarter of an hour ago, a drop of Her Royal Highness's precious blood sank into the Yaoqin. Her Royal Highness is the 'Chosen One,' and the Yaoqin contracted Her Royal Highness as its master without a struggle."
"Can that be changed?"
After all, he was Brother Li's father. Asking him to be his soul servant was really too much...
"The contract has been formed and cannot be changed. This is God's will. Your Highness the Crown Princess does not need to worry about it." Su Mutiansheng shook his head.
Although the result was beyond his expectations, it might not be a bad thing. At least, he and Xue'er could always be by Li Ge's side. Even if Li Ge didn't know, they would still protect him from where he couldn't see.
"Prince Su Mu, does that mean that I can see you and the Crown Princess anytime from now on?"
"Indeed. Your Highness is now the master of the Yaoqin, and I am its spirit. As long as Your Highness summons me, I will appear. We can meet in Butterfly Valley, or you can communicate directly with me through Your Highness's thoughts."
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