Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 281 A Qing Xiao, the situation is broken! (6)
"Miss——" Baoyin looked at her, but there was some determination shining in his nervous expression, "You don't want to go, if something happens to you, who will take care of your highness? You should go back , where Wu Liangyuan—”

As Baoyin said, he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind and said, "Let the servants go. If His Royal Highness wants to investigate, you can say that you don't know what the servants did."

There is no evidence anyway.

"Once he suspects this matter, do you think he will pretend nothing happened if he can't find any real evidence?" Yan Yue saw Yin Shao more clearly than she did, and smiled bitterly One sound, then took a deep breath and said: "Since someone is determined to set up a trap for me, it's useless for me to just hide this time. Whether it's good or bad, life or death, it's all in this encounter." Now, play your luck!"

Yan Yue said, patted the back of Baoyin's hand, and continued to walk forward.

The master and the servant had just turned around a pavilion, but they saw some flames flickering in Wu Liangyuan's courtyard opposite from a distance.

"Could it be that she's already awake?" Yan Yue's heart tightened, and she was about to lift up her skirt and walk forward, but at this moment, she heard the sound of Qingyue's flute in the cold night.

The blood in Yan Yue's whole body froze, and she stopped in her steps as if roots had taken root.

Her eyes widened in a daze, staring blankly at a certain point in the night, her face changed from rosy to pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Baoyin didn't understand for a while, so he looked around and murmured, "Where is the sound of the flute coming from in the middle of the night?"

"Baoyin——" Yan Yue spoke in a trembling voice, her lips trembling even more unseemly, but her body seemed to be completely stiff, and she didn't dare to move, even her voice seemed cautious, It was as if he was afraid that if his voice was louder, he would drown out the sudden sound of the flute.

"You -- did you hear that too?" Yan Yue asked softly, careful with every word.

"En!" Baoyin nodded, and looked away from a distance, only then realized that her expression was wrong, he couldn't help but panic, he held her arm and said: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"The sound of the flute—listen to this song—" Yan Yue grabbed her arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw, her eyes were full of water, and said incoherently: "Listen to this song—— "

Although Bao Yin has never learned this, but after being by her side for many years, he has been fascinated by her ears and eyes, and after listening to it suspiciously, his color suddenly changed, and he whispered incredulously: "This song is——"

She shivered suddenly, her face was pale, and she looked around in fear, muttering, "Is this——the flute sound of the young lady?"

Yan Yue panicked at this moment, let go of her hand in a hurry, and began to look around in the garden eagerly.

But Baoyin felt that the sound of the flute was very creepy.

It would be fine if this is another place, but this is just the Prince's Mansion, where Liao Rongsha died back then, but now I heard her flute in the middle of the night.

Is it haunted?

"Miss, maybe it's someone else." Baoyin was terrified, so she shrank her neck and followed Yan Yue closely, persuading: "There seems to be something wrong with Wu Liangyuan's movement, let's stay here in the garden. I'm afraid it will cause trouble, so let's go back first!"

"It's not someone else, it must be her!" Yan Yue said affirmatively: "Of all the instruments, she can barely play this one, and she is only proficient in this piece."

If it's anything else, it's just the sound of the flute, and it's just this song.

Among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the only thing that Liao Rongsha didn't understand was the rhythm, and it was like a lump of elm, she couldn't understand at all. Later, although she barely learned to play the flute, she could barely play this piece of music. .

Yan Yue suddenly became a little delirious, and looked around for the sound of the flute like crazy.

At this time, Yin Zhan's carriage had just driven into the alley in front of the Prince's Mansion.

With the sound of the flute, Wei Heng, who was driving in front, subconsciously took the reins as if struck by lightning.

Before he could jump out of the car here, the car door was knocked open from behind by a powerful impact, and the door panel pushed against him, throwing him to the ground violently.

With a livid face, Yin Zhan leaned half of his body out of the carriage.

(End of this chapter)