Exorcist Princess

One sentence successfully blocked Yi Qingchen's small mouth, and she dared not say any more.But her heart was pounding. For some reason, seeing Feng Yiying so nervous about her illness, she actually had some secret, inexplicable joy... She secretly made a grimace, and began to find something to say: " Big Maple Leaf, why are you here?" Feng Yiying's footsteps faltered slightly, and only then did she remember that she had left a room full of guests and ran over.It turned out that there was a minister who had been childless today, and took a new concubine, who gave birth to a fat son in ten months.The minister was extremely excited, besides having a big banquet at home, he also reserved two tables in the 'No. [-] Floor of the World' to specially entertain princes and nobles, and Feng Yiying was naturally among them.Originally, the sound insulation effect in their big private room is relatively good, ordinary people can't hear Yi Qingchen's singing.It's all because he is a martial arts practitioner, his ears are particularly sensitive, and he accidentally caught the sound of the piano and singing. Although he has never heard Yi Qingchen actually sing, this time he knew it was her.Unable to help himself, he left all the guests behind and walked out. Hearing that she was singing harmoniously with others, his heart was filled with extreme discomfort.Originally, I wanted to catch this girl and teach her a little lesson.But I was attracted by the lyrics of this song and couldn't bear to interrupt.This life has not yet resolved her heart, but she has nothing to worry about. She just wants to live happily for half a lifetime... Could this be a reflection of her true thoughts?Suddenly there was an inexplicable panic in my heart, I was so afraid that she would come and go freely like this... When the moon was dark and the wind was high, when playing the piano and killing pigs.The melancholy moonlight casts a faint light and shadow on the treetops, the wind blows the treetops, rustling, the night is already very deep.Suddenly, the sound of a piano killing a pig broke the silence of the night, and the resident birds in the mountain were startled and flew around.In a low valley on the outskirts of the capital, there is a gazebo. In the gazebo sits a man in white with a Yaoqin on his lap. He flew out from between his fingers... not far behind him stood a man in blue clothes who looked like a bodyguard.He had a bitter face, and he clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist with both hands, barely controlling his urge to cover his ears.