"No!" Qingcheng hurriedly explained. After placing the piano on the table, she asked softly: "What music does the prince want to listen to?"
"Which piece of music did Zhan hear just now?" Murong Jue asked again, his face expressionless.
"Piaoling!" Qingcheng replied.
"Just play this song!" Murong Jue said. His straight figure was like a majestic mountain, which would give any woman a sense of reliability, but it alone made Qingcheng feel depressed and breathless.
Qingcheng said nothing, and obediently placed her ten fingers on the Qixuan Qin, and the ethereal and illusory sound of the piano began to spread around them!
Such a unique melody is more crisp and melodious only because she is the one playing it, and also because she is the one who embodies the loneliness and desolation of the music...
Murong Jue pursed her lips and listened, but his eyes had been focused on Qingcheng from just now.
This was the first time that he had stared at this exquisite face so quietly, and it was also the most peaceful relationship between them. But before this harmonious beauty lasted long, it was broken by Murong Jue's voice.
"Stop playing!" he said coldly, a sudden displeasure appeared between his brows, and he didn't know what caused it.
Qingcheng was startled by his sudden voice, and a slender gash was opened on her finger!
"Hiss~~" Qingcheng exhaled softly due to the pain, and her eyebrows tightened for a moment, but when she looked up at the man beside her, she immediately hid her injured finger in her sleeve.
After a while, the snow-white sleeves were stained with bright red blood. Murong Jue lowered his eyebrows and looked at it, and the displeasure in his heart deepened in an instant.
"I won't disturb the prince anymore, please leave first!" Qingcheng stood up and said, preparing to leave with Qin in her arms.
"I don't like this piece of music, so don't play it again in the future!" Murong Jue said, and folded his palms on his knees.
"Yes!" Qingcheng could only reply. She never had the right to say 'no' in front of him, and even if she did, it would be useless.
The alone time between the two ended like this. Although it was beautiful, it was also short-lived.
Murong Jue watched Qingcheng leave in silence. Suddenly, she was no longer present in the imperial garden, and the fragrance of flowers became rich and fragrant again!
It turns out that the fragrance of Shanting's roses is not as good as her cold fragrance, but he doesn't like such a fragrance because it carries sadness...
Murong Jue sat on the chair and raised his head. The sky in the dusk was red, and the reflection on the human body was actually cold!
Is there a possibility that she is not the enemy he is looking for? Is there a coincidence that her stunning beauty has nothing to do with that woman?
Murong Jue thought about it and felt it was ridiculous, but he actually laughed...
The smile on his lips was self-deprecating. How could he get it wrong after spending seventeen years?
From the day he entered the palace and became a prince at the age of six, he vowed to find that woman and to take revenge! Now that his enemy has been found, how can he be merciful?
Murong Jue struggled in his heart, and was soon buried by the hatred that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years.
He can no longer hesitate. Now that he has taken the first step, there is no turning back for both of them, and there is no room for him to regret it!
Although Murong Jue struggled a lot in his heart, it was eventually replaced by cold feelings and unintentional feelings!
He also stood up and left the imperial garden. Even though it was warm and comfortable here just now, it was just flowers in the mist and the moon in the water...
The palace in the scene is solemn and peaceful. Every room is lit with candles, but the Qingcheng room is dim and dark!
As the mistress of the royal palace, she is a famous beauty in the imperial city, and her talents are unparalleled all over the world! But it is precisely this false reputation that makes her favored by the royal family, and she has to live in humility throughout her life!
Qingcheng always believed that she was chosen by Murong Jue because of her beauty, and she was tired of living like this. Although she had only been married to the prince for a few days, her days were like years, and life was worse than death!
Tonight, she wanted to go and see Yunmo. She wondered how his injury was.
Because such thoughts kept flashing in her mind, Qingcheng's desire to see him became more and more serious. In the end, she could not overcome the lovesickness and concern in her heart.
She took advantage of the darkness, thinking that Murong Jue would not come here at this time, so she changed her clothes and wanted to go to Ye Mansion to find out.
The lightness skills that Master Mo Se taught her were unparalleled in the world. Even Yunmo and Xiao Ran's lightness skills might not be as good as hers. Because of this, it was easy for her to leave Prince Chen's Mansion.
Qingcheng left the Wang Mansion smoothly and returned to Ye Mansion not long after. By this time, everyone had fallen asleep, and even Yun Mo's room was dark.
Qingcheng stood in the garden outside the house without going in. After she came here, she was afraid to meet Yun Mo. She didn't know if she was ready to face his injured eyes and daring roar, and she was also afraid that she would
Crying in embarrassment in front of him made him heartbroken!
She was also suffering inside, living in pain every second.
Qingcheng stood there for a long time, until the night got deeper and cooler...
Maybe this is the best approach. Although there is a door between them, she knows that the person she wants is inside. As long as she knows that he is okay, she will feel relieved!
After Qingcheng fulfilled her wish, she rushed to Prince Chen's Mansion. She was afraid that people would discover her after a long time. After all, Murong was by no means an ordinary person, and his actions could not be judged by ordinary people's thoughts.
Qingcheng was right to think so, but she still paid a heavy price for leaving the mansion tonight!
On her way to Ye Mansion, the man she thought would not come to her tonight did come.
Murong Jue came not to quarrel with her, but to deliver medicine for her.
Although he wants revenge, he will never let his enemy suffer such minor injuries and pain!
He once said to himself: The best way to torture someone is to make the enemy unable to live or die!
His revenge is extremely cruel. It does not require corpses to be piled up or blood to be shed, but it will prevent them from being relieved for the rest of their lives!
Murong Jue came to Qingcheng's room with such thoughts, but the result he received was the same as what happened in the mansion that night!
Murong Jue didn't think too much and knew where Qingcheng had gone. He didn't mobilize troops to send people to escort her back, nor did he get angry and want to take their lives.
After thinking and calming down last night and today, he has returned to the ruthless cold king he once was!
Murong Jue looked at the empty room and closed the door, as if he had never been here before.