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Chapter Seventeen Music

"Why are you here?" Shangguan Ye went straight to the point, examining Yueyin with his cold eyes.

Yueyin paused, and he was used to Shangguan Ye's indifference. Even when doing the most intimate things between the sheets, he was always as cold and ruthless as a piece of ice. However, this habit has changed somewhat today.

He couldn't help but think of the prince's gentle demeanor towards the man today. Even though he thought the prince might be acting, jealousy still gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, and greed filled his limbs. He wanted it very much, even if

It was just a fake smile on his part.

"Your Majesty, Leyin just happened to be traveling here." The original surprise was just his own wishful thinking, but now he didn't dare to say it.

Shangguan Ye remained calm, but narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the charming man in front of him. His red clothes were like fire, his face was like a crown jade, his body was like bones, and he was swaying. This man was also the one he was most satisfied with.

Bed partner, but nothing more.

Looking at this man, I couldn't help but think of Murong Qiufeng, and I couldn't help but compare them, but no matter how I looked at them, they couldn't be compared. Murong Qiufeng was so brilliant that Yueyin couldn't compare with him, and the two

Compared with his temperament, Shangguan Ye suddenly felt a little more bored with Leyin, feeling that he was like a promiscuous woman. Thinking about it, the coldness in his voice deepened, and he said impatiently, "Leyin, don't try to challenge my patience."

Hearing this, Leyin's expression changed, then she turned her eyes, sighed, raised her head and looked at Shangguan Ye boldly, her eyes full of affection and sadness, "Ge... Your Majesty, Leyin just misses the prince, and originally wanted to be far away."

I look at it, but I don’t want to disturb the prince by such a coincidence today, please forgive me.”

But just as he finished speaking, his neck was immediately caught by a big hand. The calluses on the hand rubbed against the fragile skin on his neck, causing pain. The strength of the hand made him shiver violently.

Fear quietly rose, because he had no doubt that he would really break his neck. "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." He didn't dare to move his hands or struggle. He could only look at Shangguan Ye pleadingly.

The cold face and the coldness in his eyes made him feel more miserable and unwilling in his heart.

"Leyin, put away those little things of yours. If you still want this miserable life, you'd better not think about things you shouldn't think about. This is the first warning and your last chance. There will be no more of me in the future.

According to the order, you are not allowed to appear in the sight of this king without permission. Now, go back." Shangguan Ye said, directly throwing the music away, with a bit of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Sure enough, people can't be compared. With Murong Qiufeng's comparison, the bed partner he used to think was pretty good is now like a young man who can do everything he wants. No matter how he looks at it, he will be dissatisfied. However, Leyin is indeed born.

He was bought into a brothel when he was young and worked as a boy. He became famous with his charming skin and his piano skills. Later, he was given to Shangguan Ye by a caring person. From then on, he became the young master in Shangguan Ye's backyard. With his scheming, he gradually

Become his assistant.

Leyin was suddenly thrown away, and he almost fell down accidentally, but luckily he managed to hold on, and quickly covered his neck, holding back the cough. His face was a little pale, and there was a trace of sadness and unwillingness in his eyes, but he hid it well. Shangguan Ye's words had already been

He made it very clear, but it didn't matter. As long as he kept following him and being by his side, and it gradually became his habit, he believed that Shangguan Ye would one day belong to him.

After thinking clearly, he calmed down his breath slightly, took a sip and nodded obediently, "Yes, Leyin has remembered it."

Shangguan Ye calmly withdrew his eyes, turned around and walked to the bed, ignoring him no more.

Leyin did not leave immediately, but followed him, preparing to undress him.

Shangguan Ye turned his head suddenly, his eyes like swords, "I'm not leaving yet."

"My lord, Leyin just wants to serve my lord before he goes to bed." As he said this, there was a hint of coquettishness and shame on his face, which made his meaning clear.

This was normal. Leyin was his bed partner, but today Shangguan Ye rejected him directly, "No need, get out."

The redness on Leyin's face faded, and she looked at Shangguan Ye in astonishment. Shangguan Ye had never refused his advances, but now he did not dare to disobey him. He could only grit his teeth and leave obediently, "Then Prince, you

have a good rest."

The room became quiet, with the musky scent of music still lingering in the room. He used to think it smelled good, but now he felt more bored. He couldn't help but think of the sober and natural herbal scent of Murong Qiufeng.

Shangguan Ye waved his hand to disperse the smell, and then looked at his own hand, the hand that took Murong Qiufeng's hand today, a strange feeling spread in his heart, every feeling with Murong Qiufeng was...

It was so strange, but it also fascinated him. He never thought that one day he would be so devoted to someone, so pure that he thought he was crazy, but this kind of madness made him very satisfied.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a soft smile. Thinking of Murong Qiufeng's every move and his care today, her heart had never been so warm, but because of this, her eyes were filled with determination and momentum.

In Bide, originally he was just happy to see the hunter, but now he is tempted wholeheartedly.

"What, the wedding date is at the end of the month?" Two days later, when he heard that the wedding date had been set and it was still the same, Murong Qiuyun, who was already in poor spirits, almost fainted again.


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