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Chapter 45 The Elegance of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting

The prosperity in the palace could not cover up the gloominess of the Northern Kingdom. In the room with little light, the faint sound of rustling chains and some sounds of struggling could be heard.

Gu Jingxu's forehead was sweating and he struggled a little. Perhaps it was because Su Yanzhi's movements caused him some pain. The sweat continued to fall, and his voice was hoarse, "Su Yanzhi, if this is all you can do, then

It’s really a bit superficial.”

Su Yanzhi smiled gloomily, "Yeah, it's a bit superficial. Medicines and poisons are despicable things. Compared with the human heart, these superficial things are naturally much shallower."

"Why don't we play something elegant? In the royal family of the Northern Kingdom, music, chess, calligraphy and painting actually have other uses."

As he spoke, he placed the medicine bottle on the table again and picked up a jade flute from the table.

"As far as music is concerned, everything can be used to cultivate one's sentiments, and secondly, it can be used to do some common things. After all, there is no difference between elegance and common things."

The white Xiao is slender and pale, and is even more beautiful when illuminated by the soft light. There is a jade pendant hanging from the tail of the Xiao, and red silk hangs under the jade pendant.

He approached Gu Jingxu and put his hand on Gu Jingxu's waist. The cold white color was slightly gentle under the light. He touched the jade flute around Gu Jingxu's waist, lowered his eyes and softened his voice, "

If you are a man's favorite, you should be given some training in advance so as not to get injured while serving you."

As he spoke, "Your Highness, do you know what he is doing? You will know soon."



After half a cup of tea, he smiled softly, with a deep and dark smile. He looked at Gu Jingxu's pale face and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with his fingers.

Gu Jingxu: "..."

The tortured sweat fell a little, and when the black hair fell, it was wrapped around his neck. The sweat was accompanied by a painful expression. The pale man raised his eyes and stared at the devil-like man, "This is... what you want

Really? Such torture..."

Su Yanzhi's smile deepened, and he put Yuxiao to his lips, breathing deeply, "Why show such pain again."

Gu Jingxu's face was pale, his breathing was low, he gritted his teeth and still did not speak.

"It's just that you don't understand. However, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. All you need to do is understand the music. Let me... play a tune for you to listen to."

The melodious sound of the flute is not as distant as the sound of the piano, but very crisp and clear, like the wind blowing at night, or like the reverberation in the mountains, continuous and lingering, as slow as this and as clear as water, in a balance between slowness and urgency.

Shuttle back and forth.

This melody seemed to have grown legs, rushing straight into Gu Jingxu's mind. The unconscious person who had been tortured seemed to wake up a lot when he heard this whistle.

That melody wandered around in his mind like a devil, arousing a response from his blood. This piece of music seemed to completely control all his actions and actions.

While listening to this piece of music, he didn't even want to resist Su Yanzhi.

As the music gradually became more and more exciting, Gu Jingxu felt that her body was getting weirder and weirder. It was like ants were biting her blood, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

The music entered his heart and split his consciousness. Gu Jingxu would rather endure the heart-piercing feeling than be like this.

When the song ended, Su Yanzhi put down the flute in his hand, looked at the person under him who was no longer struggling, and smiled slightly, "Don't you know why you are in so much pain?"

"There's nothing wrong with the music played by this jade flute. What's wrong is the poison sent into your blood on the surface of this jade flute."

He put down the jade flute in his hand and sat next to Gu Jingxu, "The surface of this flute is coated with a layer of poison. The poison enters the blood and is indestructible. Do you want to know what kind of poison it is?"

Gu Jingxu is the most beautiful person, as clean as the snow lotus on the mountain.

Gu Jingxu's hair was wrapped around her eyes, covering her bright red eyes. Her lips were cold and her voice was low, "Poison? But you obviously touched it..."

Just now, Su Yanzhi played a tune on the jade flute, but it was not affected at all...

Exactly why.

Gu Jingxu gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain his thoughts. The flow of his blood was almost out of his control. This feeling was like being under a spell, like a puppet being pulled by strings.

"Hahaha, I feel strange, why am I not affected?" Su Yanzhi suddenly laughed wildly, "Your Highness, I am afraid you don't know, I have been taking this medicine since I was a child, so it has no effect for a long time.

"

An evil smile slowly appeared on that handsome face, and even the emotion between his eyebrows was evil. In the dark room, Su Yanzhi seemed to be the most demonic being in the darkness.

Gu Jingxu's mind was dizzy. He could clearly understand that Su Yanzhi was speaking, but he could not think about Su Yanzhi's words. His body began to hallucinate, as if he was being pulled by countless hands.

"Su Yanzhi, you... are simply crazy..."

Due to physical discomfort, Gu Jingxu's body bent down, and her long black hair had already spread out on the bed due to her struggle.

Hearing Gu Jingxu's deep cry, Su Yanzhi's eyes turned cold, but there was not much emotion. The darkness in his eyes also flashed away. He looked at Gu Jingxu and curled his lips in self-mockery, "What if?

Only by remembering it well can you be obedient."

"From now on, when you see this jade flute, you must understand its use."

Gu Jingxu: "..."

The man lying down closed his eyes to cover the moisture in the corners of his eyes. His eyes fell into the abyss and his heart fell to the bottom. He...after all, he still suffered these humiliations.

His originally sober consciousness gradually sank, and his body seemed to be sinking into the sea, being gradually submerged by the sea water. The fragments in his mind were intermittent, and even the sounds coming from his ears felt a little confused and hollow.

In a trance, the confused Gu Jingxu opened her moist eyes and looked at Su Yanzhi with a heavy gaze.

Su Yan was stunned. For a moment, he almost couldn't control himself. For a moment, he felt that his heart was about to be filled by these eyes.

However, he also knew that all of this was an illusion created by himself. Every word Gu Jingxu said now and every action he did did not come from his heart. He used his method to create it for himself.

An illusion.
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