Flowers on the other side are blooming for you
Chapter 182
Chapter 182
Is this man who plays the piano——
It was the sixth prince - Mo Qingcheng.
Curious, she followed the sound and looked for it.
Finally, she saw him.
It was a green meadow, and wild flowers of various colors were blooming on the meadow.
The man was wearing a light blue robe, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, with a Guqin on his lap.
His long black hair fell loose, and he lowered his eyelids, as if immersed in his own world.
The slender fingers like white jade plucked the strings like clouds and flowing water.
The long eyelashes are half bent into a seductive arc...
His expression was as indifferent as water, like a faint mist among flowers.
If there is or is not, if it is floating or scattered, it is so beautiful that it is ethereal and beautiful.
His long robe and black hair fluttered in the wind, as if he could ride the wind away at any time.
It's really the Sixth Prince!
He actually has this elegant interest, playing the piano here early in the morning.
Isn't he afraid that there are wild beasts on the mountain that will take him away?
The sound of the zither stopped, and Mo Qingcheng raised his head and smiled softly.
The smile seems to be more dazzling than the blooming flowers around: "Who is eavesdropping there? Why don't you show up and meet?"
Ye Xuanji originally hid behind the boulder, but she didn't expect him to find out so soon.
With a hearty smile, he jumped out: "The sixth prince is very elegant."
Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned like water on her, and he smiled again.
She raised her long eyebrows and slanted them into her temples. Her face was like a peach blossom: "Where in the world do we not meet again? It turns out to be Miss Xuanji. Why is Miss Xuanji here?"
His eyes swept over Ye Xuanji's messy hair and muddy shoes, and finally fixed on her pretty face that was like a cat.
A look of surprise flashed across Jun's face: "Miss Xuanji is not pampered in the Mohou Mansion, how could she come to this mountain a hundred miles away?"
Hundred miles away?
Did I actually run more than 100 miles that night?
(End of this chapter)
Is this man who plays the piano——
It was the sixth prince - Mo Qingcheng.
Curious, she followed the sound and looked for it.
Finally, she saw him.
It was a green meadow, and wild flowers of various colors were blooming on the meadow.
The man was wearing a light blue robe, sitting cross-legged on a bluestone, with a Guqin on his lap.
His long black hair fell loose, and he lowered his eyelids, as if immersed in his own world.
The slender fingers like white jade plucked the strings like clouds and flowing water.
The long eyelashes are half bent into a seductive arc...
His expression was as indifferent as water, like a faint mist among flowers.
If there is or is not, if it is floating or scattered, it is so beautiful that it is ethereal and beautiful.
His long robe and black hair fluttered in the wind, as if he could ride the wind away at any time.
It's really the Sixth Prince!
He actually has this elegant interest, playing the piano here early in the morning.
Isn't he afraid that there are wild beasts on the mountain that will take him away?
The sound of the zither stopped, and Mo Qingcheng raised his head and smiled softly.
The smile seems to be more dazzling than the blooming flowers around: "Who is eavesdropping there? Why don't you show up and meet?"
Ye Xuanji originally hid behind the boulder, but she didn't expect him to find out so soon.
With a hearty smile, he jumped out: "The sixth prince is very elegant."
Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned like water on her, and he smiled again.
She raised her long eyebrows and slanted them into her temples. Her face was like a peach blossom: "Where in the world do we not meet again? It turns out to be Miss Xuanji. Why is Miss Xuanji here?"
His eyes swept over Ye Xuanji's messy hair and muddy shoes, and finally fixed on her pretty face that was like a cat.
A look of surprise flashed across Jun's face: "Miss Xuanji is not pampered in the Mohou Mansion, how could she come to this mountain a hundred miles away?"
Hundred miles away?
Did I actually run more than 100 miles that night?
(End of this chapter)
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