Phantom Lengfei

Chapter 302 The Piper
However, it can only be a kiss at most, Wan Qianxing said that he really didn't have the guts to ask him to do something to the drunk Xuedi.

After parting his lips, Wan Qianxing finally suppressed the longing in his heart, placed Xue Di on the bed, touched his forehead, and found water stains in his hands.

He couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, it's really not a good job to serve the drunk Xue Di!
But looking at Xuedi's peaceful sleeping face, Wan Qianxing suddenly felt that no matter how hard it was, it was all worth it!Moreover, in fact, Bingyan's sleeping appearance is quite beautiful.

Startled by the sudden thought in his mind, Wan Qianxing couldn't help but secretly cursed that he was looking for abuse, and actually felt that Xue Dimei really didn't know how to live or die.

Shaking his head to get rid of the extremely absurd thoughts in his mind, Wan Qianxing smiled wryly, he must never fall in love with Xue Di, otherwise this would only be the beginning of another tragedy.

Moreover, raising his hand to touch the corner of his lips, Wan Qianxing couldn't help but feel a little guilty. If Xue Di knew that Wan Qianqing couldn't help but kissed her, then he might not be far away from his death!

With Xue Di's tyrannical personality, it is possible to crush him to death with one finger.

With a wry smile, Wan Qianxing turned around and left. The fire in his body that Xuedi just drew out had to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that he would do anything wrong if he stayed here any longer. sensible thing.

"My lord, it's so late, aren't you going back to rest?" Seeing that Mu Shaokuang didn't plan to go back to his room after the banquet was over, Che'er asked suspiciously as he walked towards the backyard of Prince Chenhao's mansion.

Mu Shaokuang paused, shook his head and said, "I'm in a bad mood and want to take a walk. I heard that the evening lake in the backyard of Prince Chenhao's mansion is beautiful. If you and Ziyang are tired, go back and rest first. Don't worry about it." My king."

Che'er and Lu Ziyang looked at each other, and said at the same time: "Your subordinate is not tired, please allow your subordinate to follow."

Mu Shaokuang let out a long sigh: "It's up to you!" After speaking, he lifted his feet and walked towards the backyard of Prince Chenhao's mansion.

Seeing this, Che'er and Lu Ziyang hurriedly followed.

The evening lake in Prince Chenhao's mansion is not only big, but also quiet. The lake water is crystal clear. From time to time, a few small fish swim by, causing ripples on the lake surface. Against the vast night, it is quite interesting.

However, Mu Shaokuang's thoughts at this time were obviously not on the beautiful scenery, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly along the lake, and he didn't know where his thoughts drifted.

Seeing his lord's ecstasy, Che'er and Lu Ziyang looked at each other, both shook their heads helplessly and smiled bitterly, silently following behind the man without saying a word.

Suddenly, a clear flute sound came to the ears of the three people. The flute sound was quiet and long, sad and sad, as if it was telling the endless misery in life, making the listeners feel heartbroken unknowingly.

"This is... who is playing the flute?" Mu Shaokuang frowned suspiciously.

Today is the day of great joy for Jun Yinghan and Chu Xi, so the sound of such a sad and lonely flute resounds in the palace of Prince Chen Hao, which is obviously out of place.

Moreover, if he dared to destroy the joy of Chu Xi, the master of Suying, on his big day, the flute player must not be simple.

"My lord, do you want to meet this flute player?" Che'er asked cautiously.

Today, the girl got married, and the prince must be in a bad mood. At this time, Che'er was afraid that his careless words would cause Mu Shaokuang's sadness.

(End of this chapter)