Dressed as a villain and forced to act stupid

Chapter 32 32. I was hit by the charm in the pavilion

Thinking of Ye Yuehui, Hua Zuiyue had a headache.I asked casually, "What's your name?"

The man lowered his hands and lowered his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "My name is Fuhua."

vanity……

She remembered that in the original text, the demon king's son's pseudonym when he went out for training was Fuhua.

Hua Zuiyue: "..."

Hua Zuiyue looked up at him calmly.

The son of the demon king is not a good prince, so what is he doing in Qianjue Pavilion?
Hua Zuiyue's eyes flashed, she put away her doubts, raised her eyes to look at the silver-haired man, and asked proactively, "Do you know how to play other tunes?"

"I wonder what kind of music the girl wants to listen to." Fuhua raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Hua Zuiyue tugged at the corner of her lips and said casually, "Whatever you want, I want to listen to the melancholy and sad tune, can you play it?"

vanity:"……"

Hua Zuiyue lightly tapped the table, "It expresses the idea of ​​lovers turning against each other, which is cruel to both the body and mind. It's very tear-jerking."

vanity:"……"

Hua Zuiyue raised her eyebrows, "Don't you know how to blow?"

Fuhua lowered his eyes, his expression was submissive, and he uttered two words coolly with his thin lips, "No."

Hua Zuiyue: "..."

Did you say that the customer is God?
Hua Zuiyue sighed, "That's all, you can play whatever you want."

Fuhua lowered his eyes, clenched the flute in his knuckled hands, and played a short, cheerful tune.

Hua Zuiyue: "..."

What she said was just a fart, right?

The song is over.

Hua Zuiyue frowned and glanced at him.

Fuhua's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his voice was low, "But I don't play well?"

"No, you play very nicely." Hua Zuiyue said expressionlessly, "It's just that I don't really want to listen to happy music, I want to hear sad music."

Fuhua pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The son of the Demon King is good at the flute, and his most commonly used weapon is a flute named Cuibi, whose music is the easiest to confuse people's hearts.

No one can resist the music he wants to play.No one can force him to play the music he doesn't want to play.

"Well, since you don't know how, how about I play one for you." Hua Zuiyue rolled up her sleeves and stared at the flute in his hand, with a strange light in her eyes, "Can I borrow your flute?"

vanity:"……"

Not that I really want to borrow it.

"You do not want it?"

Hua Zuiyue just stared at him without blinking, "I just want to make friends with you. If you don't want to, then forget it."

I don't know if it was the words about making friends that moved Fuhua. He hesitated for a moment and then threw the jade flute in his hand.

Hua Zuiyue stretched out her hand to catch it, then smiled and picked up the flute with confidence and started playing.

The sound of the flute was unbearable, and the strange sound was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Because Cuibi is spiritual and powerful.Hua Zuiyue's blow made the entire Qianjue Pavilion sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, making those who heard it anxious and wishing they could strangle the flute player to death.

After a while, bursts of curses came from downstairs.

"Damn it! Who the hell is playing such an ugly flute!"

"I was about to break through the sound of this broken gong, but my cultivation has regressed a lot after hearing this sound."

"This wicked thing made me fall down! If I catch someone playing the flute, I have to skin him!"

The shouts and curses were heard endlessly, Hua Zuiyue blinked, knowing that she had caused a big disaster, and in an instant, Cuibi was thrust into his hand again like a hot potato.

vanity:"……"

The corner of Fu Hua's mouth twitched violently, and his face was frighteningly white.In all his life, he had never heard such an unpleasant piece of music.

Fortunately, she doesn't know how to use the green flute, otherwise when she plays it, all the gods and demons with low cultivation level in Wanyao Town will start to curse.

"Sorry, I don't seem to be good at playing your flute." Hua Zuiyue felt guilty inexplicably.

She didn't know that her use of Cuibi could be so lethal.

vanity:"……"

Fuhua lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, frowning and saying nothing.

Cuibi's whimpering and yelling could still be heard in the sea of ​​consciousness. "Uuuuuuuuah, I'm not clean anymore. You actually let that woman play such an unpleasant tune on me. It's just an embarrassment to me."

vanity:"……"

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

Hua Zuiyue probably felt a little embarrassed, so she waved her hand and pretended to be serious, "You go down, I want to be alone for a while."

vanity:"……"

He is the one who should be quiet!
Fuhua didn't know how he got back to his residence.

After returning home, I found that all my plans were disrupted by the accident.

His eyebrows sank slightly, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

The rumors were true, she really didn't remember him.

There was a hint of hurt in his flashy eyes.

……

In the room, as soon as the glitz and glamor left, Hua Zuiyue quickly channeled her demonic energy, trying to suppress the heat and dryness ignited in her body.

She didn't realize it at first, but after listening to it for a while, she finally realized that there was something wrong with the flashy track.In all likelihood, her body was possessed by a flashy charm.

I just blew it randomly with Cuibi, and my mind has become much clearer, and this feeling of unbearable heat has become clearer.

Hua Zuiyue gritted her teeth and bit her lower lip.The heat in the body is like a spark that starts a prairie fire, getting more and more intense.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but the faster the demonic energy flowed in her body, the faster the heat flowed in her body, and she couldn't suppress it no matter how hard she tried.

Hua Zuiyue: "..."

You are so flashy!
Hua Zuiyue endured the dryness in her body and called the madam over.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

The madam was horrified and subconsciously went over to help the person.

Hua Zuiyue's eyes were now red, the veins on her forehead were looming, and the sweat from her forehead dripped to the ground, as if she was trying her best to hold back something.

It's so good, why did it suddenly become like this?

"Don't come here!"

Hua Zuiyue let out a roar, and the madam was so frightened that she stopped walking and didn't dare to move.

Hua Zuiyue endured the discomfort and softened her tone, "Go find a magic doctor for me, right now!"

The old bustard's body trembled, "I'll go look for you now."

After saying that, he walked out of the room quickly.After a while, an old man with an immortal spirit came over.

Although the old man looks like an immortal, he is actually a real demon.When the magic doctor came, Hua Zuiyue had already tied herself to the bed.

The bustard: "..."

Demon doctor: "..."

The old bustard had stayed in Qianjue Pavilion for many years, and by looking at Hua Zuiyue's reaction, he had already guessed what happened.At this moment, she didn't have to think too much and quickly pulled the magic doctor over for treatment.

……

I don’t know how long it took, but the magic doctor turned pale and stopped using his magic.The madam looked nervous when she saw this, "Master, how is she?"

Mo Zi frowned and shook his head, "Master is possessed by the magic sound. There is no other way except to obtain the essence."

The old man's magic doctor stroked his beard, "I can temporarily suppress the influence of the charming sound, but within half a month, your highness must find someone, otherwise it will greatly damage your cultivation."

The madam's face suddenly turned pale.His Highness has just come to Qianjue Pavilion. Who has the courage to give His Highness a charming voice?

She recalled all the people who had come into contact with Hua Zuiyue, and she had some concerns in her mind.

The madam frowned and thought of someone, "It's him!"

Of all the people who had come into contact with His Highness, apart from her and Qian Jue, the only ones left were the male concubines.

Among those male concubines, only one always held a green bamboo flute in his hand, and only he stayed in His Highness's room the longest.

The madam sighed.

Originally, Qianjue Pavilion allowed such a method, and most guests would not suggest it. On the contrary, it would add interest to the boudoir.

It's just that this time, it's because of that person's bad fate that he dared to offend His Highness.

It would have been fine if he had gained His Majesty's pity, but they were all kicked out of the room.

The magical sound in Hua Zuiyue's body was temporarily suppressed by the magic doctor.

The old bustard knelt down and apologized, "Your Highness, please forgive me. It was my fault in discipline. I beg Your Highness to punish me."

"You get up first."

Hua Zuiyue knelt here and there in disbelief.She rubbed her brows and said, "There is something wrong with being flashy. He is the son of the Demon King. Find someone with strong magic power to keep an eye on him secretly. Don't alert him."

The madam and the demon doctor both took a deep breath, extremely shocked.

"The son of the demon king?"

They didn't even know that such a giant Buddha had slipped into their Qianjue Pavilion!

The demon world has always kept a low profile, so how could it suddenly sneak into the demon clan's territory?

The madam looked confused and solemn.

Hua Zuiyue paused and added, "Don't confront him head-on. You are no match for him."

"Yes."

The old bustard agreed to this matter with a solemn expression, glanced at the somewhat weak Hua Zuiyue, and asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, the poison on your body... How about you find a clean young master to come over?"

Ok?
Hua Zuiyue: "!!!"

Hua Zuiyue wanted to hit her to death.

Feeling indignant, he dragged out the flashy eighteenth generation of his ancestors and scolded him again.

After she finished scolding, she calmed down and told the madam, "Send someone to look for Ye Yuehui at the first inn in Wanyao Town. Tell him that I was accidentally poisoned by charm and ask him to come and get me."

"Yes."

Hua Zuiyue: "If he refuses or is unwilling, you can tie him up directly."

The bustard: "..."

Demon doctor: "..."

Your Highness is mighty.

The First Inn in Wanyao Town
In the room where Ye Yuehui was, a figure in white, Gong Hou, was beside him, reporting on the things that had been discovered in recent days.

"So, those people who came to assassinate are people from the demon clan?"

Ye Yuehui held her breath and finished her breath adjustment. Then she had time to look at the people around her and asked casually.

"My subordinates have confirmed that those people are indeed monsters."

"It seems that the demon tribe has a big plan."

Ye Yuehui responded expressionlessly, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Where is Liluo, are you injured?"

"Li Luo was slightly injured and nothing serious. Please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

"That's good." Ye Yuehui ordered calmly, "You ask him to convince Chujiu to go directly to the Demon Clan instead of looking for us. We will rush to the Demon Clan after a while."

"Subordinates obey, it's just..."

"Ok?"

The man lowered his eyes and said quickly, "Your Highness, do you need your subordinates to send you some yuan coins?"

I heard that His Highness ran out of money and sold the second princess to Qianjue Pavilion to work as a housemaid.

Those of them who are subordinates also sincerely consider their masters.

Ye Yuehui: "..."

Ye Yuehui pursed her lips and glanced at him lightly, with a faint smile on her lips.

subordinate:"!!!"

Cold sweat broke out on the subordinate's back, his back straightened, and he did not dare to say anything more.

How could he forget who his master was and how he could let himself end up in that situation?

unless……

The master deliberately let the second prince and concubine enter Qianjue Pavilion.

The subordinate's attitude became more and more respectful, and he lowered his eyes and admitted his mistake, "Your Highness, please forgive me, it was my subordinate who talked too much."

I don’t know what kind of bad taste my master has.

When the subordinate came out, his legs and feet were weak.He wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt deeply that it was good to be alive.

……

The subordinate hadn't left for long, and just as Ye Yuehui was about to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, someone from Qianjue Pavilion came to the door and opened the door, saying that something happened to Hua Zuiyue in the pavilion and asking him to come over.

Ye Yuehui: "..."

Ye Yuehui raised the corners of her lips in a confusing arc, "Since what happened to her happened in your Qianjue Pavilion, your pavilion should naturally be responsible for it. There's no point in looking for me."

The sent boy was shocked for a moment when he heard Ye Yuehui's words.Thinking of his master's instructions again, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Yuehui, but didn't bother much.

He just asked people to stay outside and wait for the opportunity to kidnap people to Qianjue Pavilion.

only……

One hour passed, two hours passed.The other party has been staying in the inn to recuperate, without even showing his face.

Several people looked at each other and planned to go to the room to kidnap someone.As a result, some people appeared out of nowhere to meddle in other people's business. They didn't capture anyone, but they themselves were seriously injured.

Hua Zuiyue: "..."

The bustard: "..."

Looking at the subordinate with a bruised nose and swollen face in front of him, Hua Zuiyue and the Madam both fell silent.

"That's all, you go down first." Hua Zuiyue sighed.

They were no match for Ye Yuehui.

The old bustard also felt a little embarrassed, so he knelt down and begged for orders, "Your Highness, I will personally go and bring this person back."

I heard that the second prince of the Celestial Clan had his bones removed and became a cripple. How could they not even be able to hold him down?

The madam doesn’t believe in evil!
Hua Zuiyue shook her head, "There's no need to go, you are no match for him."

The old madam was stunned, "How could that happen?"

Hua Zuiyue raised her eyebrows and smiled, seemingly unconcerned, "Don't underestimate anyone."

The madam couldn't swallow this breath, "Is this the end of it?"

Hua Zuiyue was their master and the nominal immortal couple of the second prince.The second prince not only sold his master to this land of romance and humiliation.

Now that he heard that something happened to His Highness, he didn't even bother to take a look. One could only imagine what kind of life His Highness was living in the Celestial Clan.

The old bustard was full of resentment and felt aggrieved on behalf of his master.

"Of course we can't just let it go." Hua Zuiyue raised her lips and mentioned another matter, "I heard that Wanmiaofang has been competing with Qianjue Pavilion?"

"Yes."

When this matter was brought up, the old bustard was indignant, "Originally, our Qianjue Pavilion was the best in Wanyao Town. Later, Wanmiao Pavilion suddenly emerged. I don't know what insidious means were used to poach all the top red cards of our Qianjue Pavilion." .”

"The remaining girls and waiters in the building are no match for each other. As a result, the winner of the Flower Festival every year is Wanmiao Pavilion. Over time, the reputation of the pavilion has declined."

(End of this chapter)