Chapter 351 Let Me Be Your Woman

Not impressed?How could it be possible that she didn't have a deep impression, she was seriously injured because she had a fight with someone after performing Sanshengzui that night, okay?

So that little fairy...

Cough cough, Feng Qingyan already knew.

"What did you say?" Hearing Feng Qingyan's words, Qin Huai was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had heard it wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay, you think I'm full. Bye, let's go, never see you again!"

Walking around them, Feng Qingyan waved her hand with a swaying look, leaving behind a dazed Qin Huai.

After Feng Qingyan left, Shangguan Jin slowly approached him, "Brother Qin Huai, are you still looking for your little fairy?"

"No, no, no!" Qin Huai waved his hands, a little impatiently, but after sighing, he was a little frustrated, "It's just a dream, it can't be real."

He walked forward full of disappointment, Rao always felt that it was not a dream, but he couldn't find it after searching for so long, and now he had to believe that it was really a dream.

It's just a dream, just forget it.

Looking at his back, Shangguan Jin faintly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help rubbing his chin in thought.

Did he just give up?
Sighing, he shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of these young people.

-

In the evening, Xue He sent a letter. When Su Moxian opened it, his expression changed instantly, and he said quickly, "Go and find Mr. Chu."

Chu Xu read the content of the letter, saying that Feng Qingyan will leave with Feng Qingyue.

After folding the letter paper and placing it on the table, Chu Xu raised his eyes and said, "Your Highness, we can intercept and kill you on the way."

Su Moxian: "Sir, since she wants to leave, she should stay away from the imperial city. It should not hinder us, so let her go."

"Your Highness, absolutely not!" Chu Xu retorted, which made Su Moxian stunned for a moment.

With a chuckle, eyes closed, Su Moxian's slender fingertips slid across the letter paper on the table, "Mr. seems to be too obsessed with killing her."

Raising his eyes, his eyes fell on Chu Xu, as if he already had doubts about this matter.

"Sharing His Highness's worries is the job of grassroots. You can't keep Feng Qingyan. Since you are a person who is destined to be restrained, you must die to resolve it. I am afraid that I will miss this time. If she returns next time, His Highness will find it difficult to deal with it."

Chu Xu still looked respectful, as if everything was for his own good.

"I am very pleased to know that Mr. is hardworking." Su Moxian patted the back of his hand lightly.

He also said: "She left quietly this time, and not many people know about it. If she doesn't want to be discovered, then she will definitely hide her route on the day of her departure. Feng Qingyue's cultivation level is quite high, and our people may not be able to follow them , I wonder if there is any coup for this gentleman?"

Chu Xu: "Your Highness, not everyone has the cultivation level of Feng Qingyue."

Su Moxian: "What do you mean, sir?"

"There is one person who is very suitable." After speaking, Chu Xu suddenly smiled, and there was a weirdness in the smile.

-

Leisure Palace.

The sound of the piano is clanging, flowing in the late autumn night, like a sound from outside the sky, plucking the strings, rubbing lightly, picking again and again, and the flexible fingers are flying quickly on the strings.

From far away, someone heard the sound of the piano, and the butler in the palace was a little surprised, "The sound of the piano seems to be coming from the direction of the prince's bedroom, but isn't the prince in the study now? Then who is playing the piano?"

Turning around full of doubts, he immediately saw the person standing in front of him, and couldn't help but salute: "My lord."

Ye Yun looked at the direction of the bedroom in a daze, and the sound of the piano revealed passionate tunes, each string and song touched people's hearts, making people's mood fluctuate with the sound of the piano.

It seems to be a fight from the battlefield.

"My lord, that piano sound..."

The steward of the palace originally wanted to say something more, but Ye Yunshen raised his hand to stop him, and said calmly, "Go and turn off the lights in the study."

Walking down the steps, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, the red dress was a bit dim in the night, and he walked towards the bedroom.

The hidden guards near the dormitory were all dismissed by Feng Qingyan, and she was the only one in the yard, playing this piece non-stop, entering a state of ecstasy.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither stopped, and a slender and slender jade hand with sharp bones pressed down on the strings. When Feng Qingyan raised her head, she saw Ye Yunshen who was looking at her.

"I always knew that Yan'er could play the piano, but I didn't know she could play the piano so well." He walked up to her and sat down, put his hand on her shoulder, and embraced her.

Then he laughed and said: "It's just that we should take a rest, otherwise, after a long time, the hands will hurt, and the night is cool, so Yan'er should not stay in the yard."

He leaned his face closer to her again, and said with a smile: "I'll carry you back."

"Do not."

He was about to hug her but was stopped by her outstretched hand, only to hear her say: "It's still early, please stay longer, and I brought wine today, it's the three-year-old Lihua Diao who was drunk in a fleeting time, Drink some wine and it won't be cold."

She lifted a jar of wine at her feet to the table, and upon hearing her words, Ye Yunshen didn't know what to say, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

However, he could only persuade her, "You are not in good health, and you can't drink enough. This wine is strong, drink less."

She opened the altar of wine, took out two wine glasses prepared in advance, filled each one up, then picked up one of the glasses and handed it to him, "Your."

"It's not as good as Yan'er, feed me this cup." Without letting go of his arms around her, he said a joke, and then looked at her with a smile.

"Okay." Putting the glass in her hand to her lips, she poured all the wine into her mouth, and when she turned her head, she kissed him, and raised her hand to wrap around his neck.

Taking himself as a cup, feeding him this cup of wine, what he tasted is not only the mellow flavor of pear blossom wine, but also her sweetness, which penetrated into the bone marrow little by little.

What a nasty little goblin.

After letting go of him, she raised another glass and poured all the wine down her throat.

Wiping the wine stained on the corners of her lips with her sleeve, she said with a smile: "I want to dance for you, just for you. Can you play the piano for me?"

"Madam wants to dance, and the person playing the piano should be your husband, and it will remain unchanged from generation to generation."

His hand was stroking the hair on the back of her head, the peach blossom eyes were charming, and the smile was shining on his lips.

The sound of the piano started, followed by the evening wind, melodious and melodious, the tune was mellow, and the tiptoes stepped out step by step in the sound of the piano, and then spun, and the clothes and skirts flew.

The waist twisted, the sleeves covered the face, and there was a faint smile on the face, but looking back at that smile, the eyes seemed to be seductive, which unconsciously touched Ye Yunshen's heart.

With a flick of the long sleeves, a beautiful arc was raised in mid-air, the figure rotated, the long legs stepped out again, straight down, the back of the waist bent down, the soft jade hands wound up from the chin, and the fingertips slid over cheek.

A drunken dance is an indescribable style.

When she got up, she walked towards him, lifted her hind feet, bent over and flicked her long sleeves, and landed in front of him, trying to take it back, but in an instant, the sound of the piano stopped, and the hand that was supposed to play the piano grabbed him. long sleeves.

With a smile in his eyes, he took advantage of the situation and pulled her towards him, and then stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms. A jar of wine on the table was whisked off, and it shattered with a "bang". All the wine was spilled all over the place.

The little person in his arms was as soft as if he had no bones, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, which made him look even more charming, and he had already firmly hooked his heart.

She was already drunk, lying in his arms, a pair of restless hands landed on his chest, and slowly slid up through the clothes little by little, everywhere she passed was hot.

"Yun Shen, let me be your woman."

(End of this chapter)

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