Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 461 Xichuan Taoyao scorching tears (17)

"Differences do not conspire with each other. I am not interested in Qin music. If Gong Qin master wants to present music, he should go elsewhere." Feng Qingchen withdrew her gaze from the tea, and did not want to entangle Gong Panyan any more. , closed his eyes again, and said lightly.

"Your Highness, don't you want to know why Panyan brews chrysanthemum tea?" Gong Panyan lifted his eyes slightly, reached out to pick up a cup of tea on the table, moved his bare hands slightly, fiddled with the tea inside with the tea lid, and continued.

Feng Qingchen didn't answer, but her hands under her long sleeves were tightly clasped together, as if she was suppressing something.Concentrating his mind, he still kept his eyes closed, as if he didn't hear Gong Panyan's words.

Regarding Feng Qingchen's reaction, Gong Panyan just smiled slightly.Holding the teacup in his hand, he got up and walked slowly to Feng Qingchen, bent over and put the teacup in Feng Qingchen's nose, the strange fragrance on his body mixed with the faint tea fragrance lingered around Feng Qingchen, making his whole body tremble. There is an indescribable sense of comfort.

"If you get closer to me, don't blame me for being rude." Feng Qingchen, who had kept her eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened them, and suddenly grabbed Gong Panyan's wrist holding the teacup. The two looked at each other. Feng Qingchen finished speaking coldly. In one sentence, without waiting for Gong Panyan to reply, he threw her aside vigorously.

Suddenly being thrown by Feng Qingchen like this, Gong Panyan's body became unsteady, and the teacup in his hand came out, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which was very clear in the quiet room.

"Feng Qingchen, you..." Lying awkwardly on the chair beside him, Gong Panyan raised his head and looked at Feng Qingchen opposite, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, pointing at what Feng Qingchen had just said halfway. , was interrupted by his cold voice.

"Gong Panyan, I'll give you two choices, take me to see your master, or... die here." As soon as Feng Qingchen finished speaking, the long sword in Liu Qing's hand was already on Gong Panyan's neck. She couldn't help shivering from the sword aura, and raised her eyes to meet Feng Qingchen's gaze, which was so cold to the bone, she was completely different from Feng Qingchen just now.

Gong Panyan glared at Feng Qingchen bitterly, propped herself up from the chair and slowly got up, looked down at the long sword resting on her neck, Feng Qingchen waved at Liu Qing, Liu Qing Only then did the long sword be retracted into the scabbard.

"Master Gongqin, I advise you not to be smart. Next time, maybe you won't have such good luck." Feng Qingchen looked up at Gong Panyan with a gloomy expression, and gathered the jade fan in his hand to play with. Then, reminded in a cold voice.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for reminding me. Pan Yan has made a note of it." After straightening out the loose hair and slightly messy skirt when she fell, Gong Panyan replied bitterly, and walked slowly towards a bookshelf in the room. go.

He stretched out his hand and gently rotated a protruding object on the bookshelf. With a slight sound in the room, the huge bookshelf began to move slowly, revealing a dark room inside.

"My master is inside, please, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Gong Panyan made a gesture of invitation to Feng Qingchen, and Liu Qing, who was on the side, wanted to go in first, but was stopped by Gong Panyan's hand.

"My master only sees His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the others, so I hope that the smoke cannot be put in."

Feng Qingchen waved at Liu Qing. Although Liu Qing was unwilling, but seeing Feng Qingchen nodding her head, she had no choice but to step aside and watch Feng Qingchen follow Gong Panyan into the dark room one after the other. .

(End of this chapter)