Long Ming's whole body was hanging in the sky. While playing the piano, he raised his eyes slightly. His keen eyes passed through the crowd and looked directly at Murong Feixue. The ambiguous smile gently raised along with the weird and enchanting arc, which made him dazzled.
A bunch of women who don’t know the details...
Facing Long Ming's loving eyes, Huahua, Xin Yue, and Yan Niang all noticed. They all turned to stare at Murong Feixue beside them. The other male and female disciples also followed the gazes of these people.
Upon discovering this, all kinds of noises suddenly came out.
"So it turns out that Mr. Long has someone in his heart? It seems that he has been looking at the leader of the Medicine Stone List, Murong Feixue..."
"The talented man and the beautiful woman are a pair! However, in terms of beauty, Fenglian should be the first. If Mr. Long likes it, he should also like Fenglian..."
"Hey... I'm so envious. I wish I were Murong Feixue!"
There wasn't much discussion. After all, the natural sound of the piano still attracted most people. No one paid any attention to Murong Feixue.
Looking at Long Ming on the high platform from afar, Murong Feixue's eyes were complicated. Occasionally, when he looked away from Long Ming, he felt like an electric current passed through his body. He couldn't help but have a flash of panic in his black eyes, and his head dropped slightly. His heartbeat was beating.
Unconsciously and suddenly accelerated...
For a moment, the flowing sound of the piano seemed to disturb someone's heartstrings, making Murong Feixue a little upset. She felt a little embarrassed for the first time. From the beginning to the end, she was eating fruits, looking for Huahua, Painiang, and Xinyue.
Chatting, always avoiding the eyes of people on the stage.
When Long Ming saw that Murong Feixue never looked at him, he stopped playing the piano and left the table. With a forlorn expression, he left without saying goodbye...
"What...what's going on? How could Junior Brother Long just leave like this?"
"That's right. It's rare to hear such a beautiful piece of music in this world! I haven't heard it enough, and I don't have the chance to listen to it..."
"Junior Brother Long must be angry with someone! Look, he was looking at Murong Feixue before. Murong Feixue must have made him angry."
There were mixed discussions in the Zhou Dynasty, and everyone's eyes were turned towards Murong Feixue. Even Feng Lian, the top ten beauties, cast a vaguely vicious look at Murong Feixue.
Originally, she was filled with joy when she saw Long Ming. However, no matter how she discharged her electricity towards Long Ming, she did not see any response from Long Ming. Instead, she saw Long Ming constantly looking towards Murong Feixue. This was something that the couple had long been used to.
For Feng Lian, who had the admiring and admiring gazes of the men, it was simply a great shame and humiliation.
Feng Lian lowered her head and whispered to Li Ping beside her: "Sister Ping'er, look at Murong Feixue, who just came out for a cup of tea earlier than you, and yet he is so arrogant. It's really
It’s so arrogant!”
"Hmph, there are two more competitions to come, and I won't let her have another chance to win."
Li Ping was hit hard by Feng Lian's words, and she immediately frowned, filled with anger that was about to burst out. She stared in the direction of Murong Feixue and spoke almost through gritted teeth.
However, Li Ping and Fenglian were not close to each other. When they spoke in a low voice, Murong Feixue, Huahua, Xinyue, and Painiang couldn't hear them. But Huahua was kind enough to whisper in Murong Feixue's ear: "
Miss, then Prince Long treats you well, why..."
"Let's not talk about this matter. Let's not mention it." Murong Feixue continued to "Gaba" and ate the fruit. A trace of calmness returned to her eyes, and she continued to admire the performance on the stage with her head raised.
