Ever since meeting the envoy from Fengling Kingdom, Murong Wushuang has been feeling a little uneasy these past few days.
After dinner, she sat on the bed and couldn't calm down to meditate.
An ominous premonition gradually enveloped Murong Wushuang.
The last time she had this premonition, something happened to Feng Zhonghe
This time, who is it?!
Yueyue's face flashed before her eyes, and she couldn't help but think of Murong Wuming and her grandfather.
Yeyue has also been gone for a few days, but there has been no news
Did something happen?!
Thinking like this, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
She got up and wanted to go out for a walk to adjust her mood. She sensitively caught the strange movement of the wind element.
After fanning out the lamp on the table, Murong Wushuang carefully walked to the window
With the fluctuation of the wind element, she felt that the person coming was stopping on her roof.
Dang Dang Dang!
On the roof, there was a rhythmic knocking sound
Recognizing this as the signal she had agreed with Yeyue, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but feel happy.
The fluctuations of the wind element gradually fade away, knowing that Yeyue has left
She quickly put on her night clothes, climbed out of the back window, dodged the guards, flew up, and chased Ye Yue in the direction she left.
Soon, Murong Wushuang saw Ye Yue on the ridge of Longmai Mountain behind the palace.
Noticing what he was carrying on his back, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"What's on your back is Qin?!"
Yeyue stared at her master's face, pursed her lips, nodded gently, took off the piano from her back, held it in both hands and brought it to her.
Uncovering the black silk cloth wrapped around the piano, Murong Wushuang recognized at a glance that the piano in front of him was his brother Murong Wuming's.
Her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably
"What's going on?!"
Holding the broken string with his hand, Murong Wushuang asked Ye Yue in a deep voice.
"When I rushed to their residence on the mountain, the old man had already passed away. There was no one else in the house. There was only a broken guqin next to the old man's body!"
Yeyue replied in a deep voice
"How did Grandfather die?!" Murong Wushuang's fingers started to tremble.
ps: Ten updates are completed and will continue tomorrow~