The night was very quiet. Murong Qiufeng listened to the rustling sounds outside and sighed deeply.
Since that day, today is already the third day. During these days, he has been living in King Ye's courtyard and has never left the small courtyard. Although Shangguan Ye asked Yang Bo to give him a message to do as he pleased, but how
Be able to do whatever you want.
And Shangguan Ye hasn't seen anyone in the past two days, which makes him feel relieved but also a little disappointed. He misses the time when the two of them talked and had fun, and feels a little lonely. He feels like he will be detained in this small place forever.
Feel.
He sighed deeply again, and could only focus on the music with melancholy. Fortunately, King Ye really took good care of his subordinates, and even arranged this piano for him to relieve his boredom. The crisp sound of the piano, and the indescribable melancholy, made people feel happy listening to it.
It's also a little sour.
In fact, Shangguan Ye didn't come back these two days. On the contrary, he would come back every day. He would only go to the courtyard in the dead of night when Murong Qiufeng fell asleep. Then he would sleep contentedly with Murong Qiufeng having his acupoints tapped.
Leave quietly.
He was not afraid of seeing him, but wanted to give Murong Qiufeng time to relax and sort out his mood. What he wanted was Murong Qiufeng, not a subordinate who was locked up and slowly transformed into an obedient subordinate.
We have succeeded in getting him around, and the next step is to guide him to recover himself and regain his confidence.
Listening to the melancholy music, he sighed deeply, "I'm sorry, Feng, I can only do this to lock you tightly to my side, but from now on, I will definitely be good to you, let
You are happy." "Bring me my Xiao." He said lightly.
Another dark shadow seemed to pass by around him. Soon, a person appeared next to Shangguan Ye and handed over a black jade flute.
Shangguan Ye took the jade flute, waved his hand, and then blew it slowly along with the music.
The sound of the Xiao is deep and loud, just like Shangguan Ye's voice, chasing and merging with the sound of the piano.
Murong Qiufeng was just trying to relieve his depression, but the more he played the piano music, the more unhappy he became. He originally planned to stop, but the sudden sound of the piano that lingered around the music made his eyes light up.
From the initial cooperation, you can tell that this person is definitely good at music. The whimpering Xiao Yin seems to match his melancholy, but if you really feel it, it seems to be comforting him, and he is not in a good mood.
Being moved unconsciously, the emotions in the music began to change, becoming lighter and lighter along with the sound of the Xiao.
Xiao has always been suitable for playing more sad music. To be able to use it like this shows his superb skills.
Murong Qiufeng's eyes were full of enthusiasm, but even though he was reluctant to give up, there was an end. When the song ended, he immediately jumped out and followed the lingering sound.
Without any deliberate cover-up by that person, it was not difficult to find his location.
After the song ended, Shangguan Ye's mood was different. He gently touched the black jade flute, and his mood seemed to be much more relaxed. The corners of his mouth curled up, "Thanks to you today, old friend."
As if sensing something, he raised his head and looked deeply at Murong Qiufeng, who was flying in the dark like a white crane. There was no surprise in his eyes, but a smile. He had done enough for Murong Qiufeng.
, know where to start.
Although I haven't played it for many years, the effect is obviously good.
"It's you...Prince." He landed gently on the roof. Looking at the people sitting on the roof, Murong Qiufeng's original excitement turned into surprise, and then became reserved. He stood up straight, bowed his head, and calmly
Say hello.
Shangguan Ye tapped his shoulder lightly with the jade flute, turned to look at Murong Qiufeng who had a serious face, and smiled faintly, "Why don't you take a rest in the middle of the night and express your feelings with the piano? Is it possible that you are turning around to me?"
Does the king complain?"
"Qiu Feng doesn't dare." Murong Qiu Feng didn't expect that the person playing the flute turned out to be Shangguan Ye, and he was surprised but even more disappointed. It was his words, so he couldn't make tea and discuss music with him.
Shangguan Ye waved his hand, "Come and sit down. Since you can't sleep, you can accompany me to admire the moon. Don't be formal."
Murong Qiufeng stiffened, pursed his lips, and wanted to refuse, but then he remembered how harsh he was last night, so he could only walk over and sit down on the roof together, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the black
Yuxiao, thinking about Xiao Yin just now, wanted to ask something, but didn't dare to ask.
Although Shangguan Ye looked up at the moon, he had been looking at him from the corner of his eye. How could he not know how he was feeling in his heart? He suddenly smiled in his heart, but deliberately did not speak, seeing Murong Qiufeng acting so cool.
, he just wanted to bully him and make his alienation and coldness fall away in front of him.
However, Murong Qiufeng is also a tolerant person. If Shangguan Ye didn't speak, he wouldn't open the door automatically. The two of them kept blowing the wind on the roof for an hour with different thoughts. Shangguan Ye didn't speak until the sound of binding was heard.
.
"It's getting late. That's it for today. You have to get up early tomorrow. Go rest first and refresh yourself. Don't make any mistakes."
Shangguan Ye's voice was low and soft, which made Murong Qiufeng suddenly return to the past. He was slightly startled, and then after thinking about his words, he suddenly felt puzzled and his heart tightened, "Tomorrow..." Is there something big going to happen tomorrow? Or is it?
His mission came so quickly.
"Forgot? You have returned home after three dynasties. Tomorrow is the day for you to come back. You also have to go to the palace to attend the family banquet tomorrow night. Go and have a good rest. I don't want people to see a haggard princess." Shangguan Ye said.
, stood up, patted Murong Qiufeng's shoulder gently, then jumped up and left.
Murong Qiufeng was left frozen on the roof, almost petrified. Go back, go back to the door?