Chapter 990 Desperate Escape [9]

Soon, it was very difficult to even breathe, the brain was severely hypoxic, and it was dark in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything.

Exactly...where are you going?

Above the waterfall, Su Que saw Chongkui falling, and immediately came to search for it, but the vortex that fell from the waterfall was too big, and Chongkui disappeared in an instant.

In addition, the poison she had given him had always made him very uncomfortable, and after he managed to support himself for a while, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"Smelly girl!" Su Que said bitterly, letting her die so easily would be too cheap for him!
But judging from his intuition, it is absolutely impossible for her to die like this. Her life has always been very high, so she probably took the opportunity to escape this time.

If it falls into his hands next time, he will definitely not let her go easily!

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The sound of the zither was clanging, the last note fell leisurely, and there was a long silence. Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the zither and couldn't get back to their senses, but the young master who played the zither had slowly got up and walked to the front to salute.

"What do you think, Your Highness the Crown Prince?" The elegant and jade-like son, dressed in colorful brocade, smiled like a spring breeze, and was even more intoxicating than the sound of the piano.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!" The person called the prince was a young man, about 27 or [-] years old, with a medium appearance, but he also had a refined and elegant temperament.

While clapping his hands, he stood up with a look of approval on his face.

"In ancient times, there was Boya's high mountains and flowing waters, but now there is the sound of Ah Mo's natural sounds."

"Prince's praise, Feng Mo dare not compare himself to Boya, but His Highness must be a bosom friend like Ziqi." Feng Mo smiled humbly and bowed.

At this time, the people around gradually regained their senses from the sound of the piano, and applauded happily together, full of praise.

"Today is just an ordinary gathering, you don't need to be cautious, you can express your opinions and show your strengths." The prince's voice has a kind of generosity and kindness, which makes the disciples who come here feel very at ease.

Just now there was the sound of Feng Mo's piano, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The attendants came forward to buy more food and wine, and the party was very lively and full of laughter.

Feng Mo and the prince whispered a few words, then withdrew and walked slowly along the river.

"Xiaolou, you're here too, why don't you come down and have a few drinks together?" Feng Mo looked up with a smile, looking at the indifferent young man in a gray robe sitting on a high branch.

He held a long sword in his hand, and his handsome face was serious and unsmiling, making him look very inaccessible.

Only someone like Feng Mo could tease him a few words.

"It's boring." He said lightly, without showing any face.

Feng Mo shook his head with a smile: "Even His Royal Highness can't help you, what can make you smile?"

Xiao Shulou was as cold as ice and didn't say a word.

"Xiaolou, is there really nothing in this world that you care about?"

"Allegiance to Dayan and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Xiao Shulou said.

"What else?" Feng Mo leaned on the tree trunk, "Loyalty to the emperor and serving the country is our common ideal. Don't you have anything else to care about besides this?"

Xiao Shulou thought for a while, then shook his head, "No."

Only when he is with Feng Mo, can he be so relaxed, without any pretense of indifference.

Probably because the two have experienced wind and rain together since they were young, and lived and died together.

The friendship on the battlefield is the most unbreakable.

(End of this chapter)

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