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874. Chapter 874 Love Xiaosheng [3]

Just as I was thinking about dealing with all these guys one by one, suddenly from the Weiyang Palace in the distance, there came a familiar sound of flute, whimpering, lingering, talking miserably in the cold night wind, like a wandering

The soul is constantly looking for roots to land on.

Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and the ghost-like figure suddenly stopped and stared blankly in the direction of Weiyang Palace.

That was the jade flute left to her by Princess Huiwen. She would not be mistaken about the unique and perfect flute sound.

And the melody that the flute played was the song "Moon Soul" that she had not yet had time to learn... Yu Wendi gave her the score of "Moon Soul" back then, but too many things happened and it was delayed.

Then, she wanted to learn but had no time, so she put the music score in the jade ring on the jade flute. The jade ring was a button and could be opened by gently twisting it to hold things.

The things hidden in the jade ring are very secretive. When the jade flute was taken away by Wei Yanran, she was worried that Wei Yanran would discover the music score or lose it. Then she thought about it, not many people can discover the mechanism on the jade ring, she

It will be fine to find Wei Yanran and get the jade flute back in a few days.

But she never imagined that so many things would happen after this.

Now she finally knows that her original idea was so naive. Wei Yanran is such a smart woman, how could she not discover the secret in the jade ring?

Now the one playing the flute in the middle of the night is Wei Yanran, right?

There was a cold and ironic smile on the corner of her raised mouth.

"It's the Ghost-Faced Man! It's the Ghost-Faced Man! The Ghost-Faced Man has appeared!"

She stayed there for a while, and then she was caught up by several masters from Shura City. Under the brilliant light, her figure was exposed without any obstruction.

Her unique and weird mask was painted on the imperial list, and rewards were posted all over the country. The rewards were so tempting, so those people naturally kept her in their hearts.

In the ice and snow, the terrifying ghost mask revealed a shadow of death.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the people from Shura City did not dare to be careless. They stopped one after another, surrounded her from all sides, and looked at her eagerly.

"Hurry and tell the emperor that the ghost-faced man has thrown himself into a trap!"

"Hmph! Look where she is running this time."

When Huang Beiyue came back to her senses, she realized that she was surrounded by many people. She had been careless and distracted!

Slowly raising his head, under the mask, a pair of cold eyes glanced at these people, and the frightening cold light made several Shura City masters tremble in their hearts.

This person has such a terrifying aura, but there are so many of them, why are they still afraid of her?

Weiyang Palace

The sound of the flute gradually subsided, and the sad tune seemed to have a soul, still floating quietly on the eaves and beams. However, the entire dormitory was quiet, without any sound, and dragons slowly emerged from the tin stove.

The smell of saliva and the curls of white smoke quickly dissipated in the air.

The emperor has already fallen asleep. Sleeping is an extremely luxurious thing for him every day and night, so once he falls asleep, no one dares to disturb him, otherwise even death a hundred times will not be enough.

Wei Yanran put away the jade flute and stood up gently. She didn't even dare to rub her sore knees and slowly left.

Behind the gauze curtain, I couldn't help but look back at his peaceful sleeping face.

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