Soul-swapping:Imperial concubine rebirth

Chapter 129

Qin Chu finally understood the reason and picked his eyebrows. "I don't intend to go back at all, and the materials have been made. Now I just want to go back to the imperial capital and solve the blood Demon Stone on me."

She can't wait to see how powerful the sword master is.

Wu Shuangjian said lightly, "this commotion will reach its peak tonight. I guess there will be Warcraft outside the forest. If the owner is not tired, I think you can start home tonight, maybe with less trouble."

"Will Warcraft come out and move?"

"It's just speculation, not sure." There is no double sword to work for stability, so the best way is to leave quickly.

Qin Chu nodded. Even if he wanted to leave, he had to wait for Rong LAN. The flute sound was still playing all the time. When Qin Chu pushed open the window, the room was at the end of the inn. There was no noise. As soon as he opened the window, he saw Rong LAN sitting on the opposite eaves playing flute.

There was a bright moon in the sky. The moonlight was dim and the stars were dotted. The beauty was a little unreal. The whole night sky was very open. Ronglan sat on the eaves, his red clothes and robes were flying, and his ink hair was flying. Looking from a distance, his slightly side face was perfect without any defect. He was playing flute alone in the open night sky.

Qin Chu thought of a word.

He is independent of the world.

Beautiful and lonely.

Like the most dazzling gem in the world, it radiates dazzling light in the night sky.

In the whole world, that red is the only color.

The scene was really beautiful.

Qin Chu had learned so many praise words, but he could only describe the scene with beauty.

She propped up her chin and enjoyed his music, which she had never heard before. Rong Lan's character is domineering, weird and indifferent, but the music is slow and melodious, with a trace of sadness, not a bit aggressive.

One song is finished.

Rong LAN looked over, the genie's delicate face raised a smile, behind a round of bright moon became the background, his smile was dazzling.

He flew over and pulled her out of the window with one hand clasped by her arm. Qin Chu was startled. Fortunately, the window was high, and in the night, Rong Lan's laughter was rich and sexy. They flew on the wind and flew to the tallest tower in the town.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Chu asked with a smile that this tower is the tallest building in the town. It is six or seven stories high. The building is very elegant. It is usually uninhabited. There are even some European styles, but there is no clock on the tower.

"Blowing the wind and appreciating the moon are not the great pleasures of life?" Rong Lan said with a smile that it's a good place to enjoy the moon.

Qin Chu looked up at the sky. In her life, she had little chance to enjoy the moon.

Every time I look at the sky, I am in a bad mood.

"Beautiful?" Rong LAN lowered her head and asked her.

Qin Chu nodded, "very beautiful, I finally know why so many people like to write poems for the bright moon."

Rong LAN looks at her, a 16-year-old girl, rarely has Qin Chu's calm temperament. He has heard the rumors of the third miss of Qin family. She is timid, timid and has no opinion. Her status in the Qin family is not as good as that of Qin Xue.

How could such a woman have such a calm character, keen mind, sharp and resolute? She is intelligent and sharp. Although she is a little cool, she is not cruel.

It's a great change in character after an accident.

Or is there something wrong with the rumor?

Whatever the reason, he likes Qin and Chu today.