Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 111 The Second Prince Jun Wufeng
After entering the palace gate, Yun Feng followed Jun Wuqing, and after a short while, a eunuch approached and said, "My servant, Li, see the prince and concubine!"

As soon as the little Lizi's coquettish voice came out, the word "Princess" made Yunfeng feel chilly. Sure enough, Jun Wuqing's face immediately sank, and even the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant.

Xiao Lizi trembled all over, looking at Jun Wuqing's gloomy face but didn't know why, Yunfeng shook his head, knowing that this was not something she could manage, and now that the deep palace is in chaos, it's better not to provoke disputes.

"Excuse me." Unexpectedly, Jun Wuqing did not get angry.

　After walking for a while, Jun Wuqing stopped suddenly, "Father's birthday banquet will be held directly in the Jinluan Palace, you can go there later!" After speaking, the purple robe brushed his sleeves, but his face was ice and snow, Yunfeng sighed, He wanted to veto it, but he left directly.

Damn it, if you leave her here alone, aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble?
But looking at the gradually receding figure, is that her illusion?
Why do I always feel that he is more desolate here than when he was in the palace? Yes, that kind of faint desolation, as if the surrounding scenery looks lonely and lonely with him.

Jun Wuqing, what story do you have that I don't know?
Although the imperial city is big, it has no freedom like a canary in a cage. The wind wanders casually, even gradually moving away from the imperial garden. Suddenly, pink petals are blown by the wind. Landing on his shoulder, Yunfeng stretched out his jade hand, and was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

here is……

It turned out to be a peach blossom forest. The pink peach blossoms were blooming just right, but it made people feel more desolate. The breeze stirred by the butterfly wings was still rippling in the forest, and the wind carried a faint fragrance of leaves. Suddenly, another The faint sound of flute came——

Suddenly everything was silent in the forest, even the cicadas and birds were suddenly gone.In the slightly flowing air with the fragrance of woody leaves, only the intermittent sound of the flute is hovering low and low, and all the passing time, suddenly, seems to be rising and falling between the fingers of the flute player.

It's a beautiful piece of music that takes one's breath away. I just feel intoxicated... Such a moving melody, such a beautiful piece of music, is like a piece of music written in this spring.

"Who plays the flute?"

Yunfeng approached with the sound of the flute, and at the entrance of a long red corridor, he saw a young man in white clothes Shengxue sitting in a wheelchair, and beside him stood a man in black robes, his expressionless face seemed out of place, and the graceful The music came to a sudden stop with the appearance of the cloud wind.

"Who is here? How dare you trespass into Fenghua Palace?"

The speaker was the expressionless man, Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "This song should only exist in the sky, how long will it be in the world? Yunfeng can only stand here because your flute sound is so beautiful."

"The flute sound?"

With a faint murmur, the young man on the seat suddenly raised his hand, "Su Wu, don't be rude. You said your name is Yunfeng?" Unexpectedly, the young man just asked this sentence.

Yun Feng frowned, and the young man smiled slightly, "Miss, I'm sorry, I was being rude, but if you dare to ask, are you the Fourth Miss of General Yun's Mansion?" Every single glance seemed to make everything around him lose its color.

"I don't dare to be a young lady, but the surname Yun is true." She came from Yun's residence, but she is not a young lady.

And the man in front of him has an outstanding temperament, gorgeous folds, can live in the palace, he is either a general or a grandson, Yun Feng secretly thought about how to deal with it, the young man on the seat smiled lightly, "I have no wind."

(End of this chapter)