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Chapter 328: Melancholy crying

Then this guy forced me to eat dinner before allowing me to sleep. However, the dinner at Feng Laixuan was not ordinary delicious, it was simply royal food.

After eating such delicious food, I came to a different time and space that made me feel relaxed and happy. I originally thought that I would be too excited to sleep tonight, but after lying on the bed, I gradually fell asleep.

After Sikong Che said good night to me, he also went back to his room to sleep...

In my dream, it is everything I do as I please in the beautiful country of Flower Soul Country...

Wow, what a beautiful blueprint...

I also dreamed that I became the second prince's concubine. It was really funny. The handsome back of the second prince also appeared in the dream, but it was a pity that I couldn't see his face...

"Dong dong... doo doo... la la... dong..."

What is this sound?

I was suddenly woken up by such a strange sound.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, only to realize that it was midnight.

"What's the sound outside?" I got off the bed, walked to the window and looked out with the moonlight coming in from the window, and saw the dim night outside...

But... "Dong dong... doo doo... la la... dong..."

I did hear a strange sound in my ears, coming over and over again. The sound was sometimes sad and sometimes resentful, sometimes deep and sometimes stopped... Listen carefully, it seemed like a sound of a piano...

But the sound of the piano is like melancholy crying...

"It's strange, who is playing the piano?"

Doesn't he even need to sleep in the middle of the night?

I listened carefully and found that the sound of the piano gradually became scary, like the howling of a ghost... Although I knew that there could be no real ghost, I was really scared listening to the sound of the piano.

"Sikong Che..."

I called his name in a panic. I was frightened by the strange sound of the piano. I couldn't help but bravely walked out of the room, "Sikong Che...Che..."

I continued to call his name while groping into his room...but there was no one in the room.

Strange, where did Sikong Che go?

"Sikong Che...?"

Walked out of his room and walked to the quiet and deserted hall, "Sikong Che..."

I still couldn't find him. I called his name and walked around alone in the empty attic. Suddenly I found that my footsteps and the sound of the piano harmonized horribly...


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