The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 292 Qinxiao Harmony ([-])

Ziyin stared coldly at Shen Qiaoyan's fixed face.

If he heard correctly, she should be calling him, Jun Zechen.

Look at his face and call other men's names!
Good dog.

Ziyin's face was suddenly as cold as severe winter, and a pair of beautiful eyes were enough to wipe Shen Qiao's words hundreds of times.

"Brother Bai, in my opinion, let's have a good rest tonight, and I will compete with you in piano art some other day." Ziyin said coldly.

Bai Xiao saw that Ziyin's complexion was not good, so he didn't dare to say anything, but turned his eyes to look at Shen Qiaoyan, his face was full of confusion.

Forget it, he'd better go back and rest.

Bai Xiao let out a long sigh, put the jade flute back into his waist, took out a folding fan in his hand, and stepped out of Yuting carefree, he looked up at the night.

He shook his head and walked away with his hands behind his hands.

Wouldn't the Prince's Hall be different today if there hadn't been that accident back then?

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the palace people around Yuting were all disappointed and dissatisfied.

"What's that dog doing! Your Highness and Lord Bai Xiao played well together, why is she shouting!"

"That's right! We haven't heard His Highness and Lord Bai Xiao's piano and flute playing in harmony for so many years!"

"That's right! It's such a rare and precious night, and I was disturbed by that dog!"

……

The chirping and crumbling voices beside Shen Qiaoyan sounded again, but she didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

She was stunned on the ground, with a vague pain in her heart, and the images of that person were all in her mind.

She obviously doesn't want to remember at all, why can't she stop thinking about it!

"You all back down." Prince Ziyin reprimanded in a cold voice.

When everyone heard the prince's tone, they all silenced, not daring to say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, surrounding Yuting, the palace people watching the excitement dispersed one by one following the Prince's order.

In the entire peach cherry forest, only the petals on the branches were blown by the breeze, and they fell to the ground, and then were swept up from the ground by the wind and floated to the dark night sky.

The surroundings of Yuting were even more silent like a secluded forest.

Ziyin glanced at the suddenly clear surroundings, then turned to look at Shen Qiaoyan who was still in a daze.

I saw pain on her face, and tears kept overflowing from her eyes.

Ziyin frowned, closed his eyes and sighed lightly.

He got up and walked to Shen Qiaoyan's side, and said to her,

"Er Gouzi, look at me."

Shen Qiaoyan was unmoved, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Er Gouzi, look at me." Ziyin called again softly, he stretched out his hands to hold Shen Qiaoyan's face, and gently turned her head towards him.

The moment Shen Qiaoyan's eyes saw Ziyin's face, she struggled slightly, as if she was trying to escape.

"Jun, Jun Zechen..." she murmured.

Ziyin's complexion was a little bad, "Look again, who is this king!"

"Jun..." Shen Qiaoyan blinked her eyes, and the dazzling silver hair of the prince seemed to be reflected in the tears-washed eyes. The beautiful face was also incompatible with Jun Zechen's handsome face. Misunderstanding.

"His Royal Highness..." Shen Qiaoyan stared at Ziyin's beautiful face with her eyes open.

It's different, the two of them give people a different feeling, Jun Zechen is not as majestic as him, nor does he have the ubiquitous sense of oppression that he brings to others.

"Why..." Shen Qiaoyan reached out and took the hand of the prince Ziyin holding her face, and she moved her eyes to look at the empty space beside her.
Peach Cherry Grove.

Is everyone gone?

"Are you awake?" Ziyin asked coldly.

Shen Qiaoyan nodded, looking at His Royal Highness the Prince who was close at hand, she immediately moved behind, she had to keep a distance from the Prince.

lest she be punished again.

Seeing Shen Qiaoyan's sudden movement away from him, Ziyin frowned, and said unhappily, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)