You Are My Rare Passion

"Are you serious?" Ruan Yinwu's eyes lit up.

"A gentleman's word!"

"No regrets?"

"Never regret it!"

"Okay!" Ruan Yinwu blinked and smiled, "I want you to go to the garden with me and listen to my marrow cleansing song today!"

"..."

In the garden, the colorful flowers bloomed more prosperously. Ruan Yinwu played with the jade flute in her hand and sat proudly at the stone table, looking at someone with a slightly helpless look in her eyes.

"Master!" Yan suddenly appeared, glanced at Ruan Yinwu, and hesitated to speak.

Zuo Tianye also glanced at Ruan Yinwu and ordered: "Speak."

"Young Master," Yan lowered his eyes and clenched his fists unnaturally at his side, "The emperor issued a decree in the morning to confer the title of Princess Changping to the prime minister's second granddaughter Liu Ruyan, and to marry you to the concubine of the Protector of the King. The wedding date is set. On the eighth day of the tenth lunar month, the Empress Dowager personally ordered Qin Tian to supervise the election, so good luck!"

Zuo Tianye's eyes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Ruan Yinwu.

Ruan Yinwu was still playing with the jade flute in her hand, with the same expression on her face. When he looked at her, she was also looking at him with a half-smile.

Seeing Zuo Tianye looking over, she said nothing, placed the jade flute across her lips, moved her lips slightly, and the flute sound was clear and high-pitched, it was the eighth song of the marrow cleansing song!

Ruan Yinwu was upset, and the music was not as smooth as it was a few days ago, with a few random sounds appearing from time to time.

Zuo Tianye started to activate his internal energy when the music started, and the heat flow that poured in with the sound of the music was accompanied by the movement of the heaven and earth.

As soon as Ruan Yinwu's flute sound was chaotic, the heat surged through his body, causing severe pain in several of his large acupoints. He used his internal strength to suppress it.

The higher the sound of Ruan Yinwu's flute, the harder it was to suppress it. He sweated profusely on his forehead and his body trembled violently, but not a drop of venom dripped from his fingertips.

Yan saw something was wrong, he knelt down and shouted to Ruan Yinwu: "Girl, please be merciful!"

Yan's shout made Ruan Yinwu wake up as if from a dream.

She was secretly annoyed.

What's wrong with her?

Who does Zuo Tianye want to marry? What does it have to do with her?

She wanted to marry Zuo Tianye originally to appease her father, but she had no choice but now that the emperor had given him the title of Protector of the King, she just took the opportunity to escape. What was she upset about?

She calmed down, gathered her mind, and stopped thinking wildly. The music gradually became clearer and smoother. But just now she was so angry that she started playing the eighth song. Now it is really laborious to play it.

The song was already half played, and there was no end in sight. She had no choice but to risk her life.

After exhausting the last bit of her inner strength, she managed to blow out the last high note. As soon as she relaxed, her vision turned black, her body became weak, and she slumped to the ground.

Yan Fei went to pick her up, but Zuo Tianye arrived first and took Ruan Yinwu into his arms. He quickly put one hand on her back and channeled his inner energy continuously.

After delivering half a stick of incense, Ruan Yinwu slowly opened her eyes.

The person in front of her has a handsome face that has been revealed through her practice of marrow cleansing songs several times.

Except for the short eyelashes and light eyebrows, the eyes, nose, and lips are all carefully carved and painted by a skilled craftsman, making them charming and beautiful.

The green on her cheeks, ears, and neck had all faded away, and her flawless jade-white skin shimmered under the morning sun, making Ruan Yinwu suddenly realize.

It turns out that "the most talented and handsome person in the Tianyu Dynasty" back then was really not an exaggeration. Such a man deserves the title!

It's just a pity that the person she spent half her life to save was a wedding dress made for someone else.