Chapter 845

Who knows Zhou Jin droops Mou but consults her opinion, "love imperial concubine is willing to pass?"

Jun Zilin shook her head.

Zhou Jin said with a smile, "well, then we won't go there. We are the only people on this ship. It's very pleasant to live alone in a quiet corner. However, I think Princess Ai likes to be lively. "

"I like to be quiet once in a while."

Jun Zilin leans in the man's arms, turns around and embraces his thin waist with her arms. Her face is buried in his chest, and she gently inhales the male breath from him.

I saw a full moon, standing in the bow of a pair of men and women embracing in one place, but the road is a scene of reunion!

But a burst of zither is listening to the quiet.

The two people in the embrace looked at each other and turned to look at the voice.

I only saw a boat close to them, which was dark just now, and slowly turned into gorgeous and colorful light.

At this time, junzilin noticed that the next boat was three times bigger than the one under her.

And at the stern of the boat, just face to face with them, a wonderful shadow was clearly displayed.

Under the blue night sky, the man slowly showed his head and feet in the misty haze.

Just waiting for Jun Zilin to see clearly, suddenly the body was pushed behind by Zhou Jin, then came the man's low warning: "princess love, be careful!"

Obviously, Zhou Jin was worried that it was the assassin.

Jun Zilin's eyes are clear to see that gauze is a living beauty!

She grabbed Zhou Jin's robe, but her small face came out from the man's tall back, and her two eyes squinted at the bright boat opposite.

When the gauze is gone, I can only see a peerless beauty playing zither!

I saw the beauty in pink perspective tulle, white as snow. A small face with melon seeds is flawless. Although it is covered with half a piece of white yarn, only two beautiful eyes are exposed, but under the light and full moon, her face is still looming.

But I feel that Sheng Yan Xianzi, although not half of the expression, that Yan Goujian is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the head of a moth eyebrow, the beauty of Xian'e, unreal and ethereal, as if not like a woman in the world.

Jun Zilin took a cool breath. For a moment, she really thought it was a fairy coming down to earth!

At that time, when she first came to the world and saw her face in the bronze mirror, she was already very amazing, and felt that she had fallen in love with the country and the city. It's not that she is arrogant, and few people can match her face in the imperial city.

But it was in the imperial capital, not in Lingzhou.

Now Lingzhou has this beauty. It can be called the first beauty in the world. It's so beautiful that it's as beautiful as an immortal in the sky!

As the same surname, Jun Zilin still feel the surge of heart, chest thumping.

Amazing that there is such a beauty in the world.

But Zhou Jin -

Jun Zilin anxiously raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Jin, feeling that the man's soul should have been sucked away.

But who would have thought that King Jin clenched his fist and frowned like an enemy.

He, he's overreacting, isn't he?

Jun Zi Lin doesn't quite understand this man's meaning, how, doesn't he seem to have a little startled meaning?

Reach out to drag his robe, Jun Zi Lin wants to say two words.

Zhou Jin frowned, turned his head, tied his princess, and drank in a low voice: "be careful, maybe it's a trick of enchantment!"

"What?"

Junzilin was in a mess in the wind. Zhou Jin said that she was enchanted by such a beautiful beauty??

Does this man have common sense!

No, will he be so sentimental? At the first sight of this beauty, he should be attracted. How can he be so alert?

"Beauty trick, there are many moves in the battlefield. You have never been to the battlefield and don't know much about it. Just stay behind me." Zhou Jin stares at Jun Zilin, a pair of you experience too little, less talk meaning.

Jun Zilin It's a pretty trick. Why don't you do a pretty trick.

People say that the moon is closed and the flowers are shy.

Jun Zilin thinks that the world's first beauty of Guzheng appears, and even the river under the boat stops swimming. The water stops one after another to appreciate the beauty's peerless beauty. The fish in the water follow enthusiastically, just to see the beauty, satisfied with the short life of fish.

I saw the sound of the zither, moving with the waves and riding the wind.

But listen to the music, sometimes quiet, such as the boat under the river, quiet surging, drum and flowing. Sometimes it's quiet and beautiful, like a girl's singing, like shame and timidity; then it turns straight up, like a war drum and thunder, majestic, generous and singing, suddenly it opens up, like a broken bamboo, thousands of miles away, magnificent and magnificent; when it enters the tune, it gradually slows down, like a young woman in a room, mourning, like wailing, like the last waves, lingering and soft turning, finally it goes into silence, In an instant, the sound stopped.

"Why?"

Jun Zilin doesn't know much about music, but as soon as the music stops, she wakes up from the music. Her eyes are sharp and clear, and she looks straight at the gorgeous woman oppositeWhy did her piano stop.

However, just when Jun Zilin was puzzled, the voice rose again -

with the sound of birds singing like a stream. In the middle of the situation, she entered a beautiful and peaceful fairyland, and then the melody echoed the magnificence and secluded waves of the first half. But the sound of the piano is cold and the throat is down and melodious.

The last sound is that the water is still strong and the waves are still strong.

Until the end, the sound of Qin has been over for a long time, Jun Zilin just wake up from the Qin. It's not that I'm confused by the sound, but that I can't recover from the sound for a long time. I even have to contact the first half of the sound. I always feel that it needs a lot of verve, which is the taste of the future.

"Alas."

At this time, Zhou Jin sighed softly. Jun Zilin looked up at the man in front of her. She saw that Zhou Jin's eyes were drooping, and her deep pupil was filled with sadness. She said in a soft voice, "this Qin sound puzzles people's heart, but it's also a wonderful song. The war on the battlefield, the casualties of soldiers and soldiers, the orphan women and children left at home, all make people feel sad! "

That's what the world's most beautiful woman plays.

Jun Zi Lin's Apricot eyes turned and looked at Zhou Jin again. He read through the beautiful woman's piano sound?

It can't be Boya yuziqi!

"This is not an assassin." Jun Zilin asked, reconfirming.

Zhou Jin has no previous arrow pull crossbow state, and let go of the little woman behind him, and replied: "yes, it's not."

"Oh."

I don't know why Jun Zilin is a little lost. Since she is not an assassin, she is a friend.

Can men and women become friends.

This beautiful woman came to play a song for Zhou Jin. Only Zhou Jin could understand it. I'm afraid she had another purpose.

At the moment, Jun Zi Lin did not let go of Zhou Jin, but firmly grasped him and did not let him leave his side.

The old lady Lin in the carriage, with the melodious sound of the piano, finally came to an end. She gave a satisfied voice and asked Mama Liu, "look, how about it?"

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