Chapter 111: Wei Wei appeared

Murong Shuo couldn't help frowning again when he looked at Xiao Gong, who was willing to get wet in the heavy rain and didn't want to tell him the truth. The glimmer of affection for her just now is gone. Turning around, he was ready to leave with his umbrella. Since there is an umbrella, of course, it is not necessary to use it in vain. It's just that when he turned around, he saw the hole flute he gave to the small gong falling on the ground.

Bending down to pick it up, Murong Shuo carefully rubbed his body. He hadn't seen it in a while, and he missed it so much. But when his fingers inadvertently touched the mouth of the flute, his fingertips trembled inexplicably, as if his fingers were caressing the lips of the little gong. His heart palpitated, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand. Like last time, like avoiding a beast, he put the hole flute on the pavilion stool.

If she still wants it, she should come back to get it.

Leaving the dong flute again, Murong Shuo walked out of the small pavilion with the umbrella left for her by the small gong. The goal has been achieved, and there is no point in staying. Although I didn't see Luo Zijin, since Xiao Gong was in the mood to come here to blow the flute, it must be fine.

However, when he was about to leave, he noticed movement outside, hurriedly closed his umbrella, and dodged to the side of the wall to hide. The footsteps of the person who came were very familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, Murong Shuo found that it was Wei Wei, the guard next to the second prince. They also dealt with each other a few times, but each time he became his defeated subordinate, so his hatred for himself became deeper and deeper each time.

His skills are not comparable to Murong Shuo, so as long as Murong Shuo deliberately hides it, even if he lands on the side of the small hexagonal pavilion, he will not find that Murong Shuo is near him.

It was raining, and he neither had an umbrella nor a robe. It's just a short suit that is easy to walk on, and it's already soaked and sticking to the body. I don't know what he was in a hurry, so he came here. Apparently. He is definitely not "passing by" like him.

I saw him enter the pavilion and look around, looking at someone at a glance, and he didn't even bother to wipe the rain on his face. It's just that he seems to have been looking around for a long time, and he hasn't seen anyone he is waiting for. And as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the hole flute that Murong Shuo had left on the stool.

Murong Shuo's cave flute is not ordinary. Wei Wei followed the second prince, and his vision was naturally unusual. At a glance, I saw the specialness of this pipe. There is no one here, and this flute is placed here again. Naturally, he didn't have to worry about etiquette, he just picked it up and looked at it carefully. Such a good flute must have a master, and the owner must have an extraordinary identity.

Murong Shuo was on the side. Watching Wei Wei play with his favorite hole flute. Remembering that this pipe flute was forgotten here by Xiao Gong, the two things are linked, and it is difficult for him not to doubt it. Xiao Gong ran here and ran into himself by chance. If he hadn't forced Xiao Gong away, I'm afraid, they would have met now.

However, Xiao Gong is not here now, and these can only be regarded as suspicions, and they cannot be accurate.

Wei Wei's side. Looking back and forth, I found the word "Shuo" engraved on the hole flute. Murong Shuo has always been a big problem in his heart, as long as it is related to him. Wei Wei will be extremely sensitive. Now that he found the word "Shuo" on this pipe hole flute, he immediately remembered Murong Shuo. Frightened, he immediately lost the flute in his hand, and ran away as if facing a great enemy, without looking back, for fear of meeting him.

After he left, Murong Shuo turned out, picked up the hole flute he threw on the ground, and put it back in its original position again, and he himself sat in the pavilion, waiting for Xiao Gong to come back. Even if he can't wait for Xiao Gong, it's not bad to wait for the person he wants to meet. If the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't have their people, it wouldn't be justified.

However, he waited for a long time, and no one appeared until the rain stopped and the moon rose. His clothes had long since dried, and although he did not feel hungry, he was becoming more and more depressed. This is the first time he has done such a stupid thing. At first, he didn't notice anything, but the more he waited, the more he realized that something was wrong. But he couldn't leave easily. I had to sit all the time and practice pranayama secretly.

Fortunately, that Wei Wei probably felt that he was a little bit shadowy, and in the afternoon, he took advantage of the rain to stop and sneak over the wall to peek in. I happened to see Murong Shuo sitting in the pavilion. At this time, he was really panicked, and fled in a panic, worried and didn't know how to explain to the second prince.

Of course, Murong Shuo found him, but he didn't chase him. Casting a long line to catch big fish is his purpose. Wei Wei just entered here, didn't see anyone, let alone did anything, even if he caught him, he couldn't do anything to him at all. Just want to startle the snake, just because he just sat there and was discovered by him, it was enough, and there was no need to do anything more.

He waited here stupidly for so long, in fact, he just wanted to give Xiaogong another chance. Wei Wei's appearance made him have to wonder if Xiaogong had something to do with him. Murong Shuo was not someone who did not suspect that she might be the second prince. But after this period of getting along, he didn't think she would be willing to work for the second prince. So he was willing to give her this opportunity, and if anyone else came here, he would put aside his suspicions about her for the time being. But if no one came, whether she was here unintentionally or intentionally, she couldn't escape easily.

The night was getting deeper, and the chill after the rain shrouded Murong Shuo to feel the coldness that penetrated his heart. The loneliness that he hadn't seen for a long time stained his heart again, the bright moon was on it, and the longing for home softened his heart. As soon as he was interested, he had his favorite dong flute at hand, and Murong Shuo didn't think much about it, so he picked up the flute and blew it casually with his previous habits. Even he didn't realize that he actually blew "I Don't Know Jun" again.

At the end of the song, he realized that Luo Xiaoluo had already stood beside him at some point, just like listening to his flute music in obsession. He couldn't help but be shocked that he didn't notice her appearance. It's not that her skills are profound, but that she was immersed in this flute and didn't notice her.

"Why are you here again?" Murong Shuo put down the flute, raised his head slightly, and looked at Xiao Gong as if he was a little impatient and asked.

"Then why haven't you left? When has this been, why are you still here? I knew that you would wait for the rain to stop, and I would not leave you with my umbrella. I got drenched all the way and was soaking wet. Xiao Luo glared at Murong Shuo in annoyance and said angrily. This late autumn rain is not an ordinary heart-warming cold. When she went back, she sneezed a few times in a row, and she shivered from the cold. I shook the quilt for a long time before I gradually eased up.

When Murong Shuo heard Xiao Gong's words, he also noticed that she had changed her clothes. And it was a lot thicker, apparently she was really frozen. Thinking of this, Murong Shuo really felt a little guilty about it. But Xiaogong came over at this time, and his suspicion of her in his heart became a little more serious. He realized that he didn't want her to appear again. (To be continued.) )