Chapter 147: Seeing the Old Man Again
Some things, thinking too much about the headache, thinking about the distress, Zi Tong suddenly felt a little cold, stood up to avoid Feng Xiang's approach, raised his eyes and looked at the empty courtyard door, should he let Feng Xiang leave, or go back to the house by himself?
As soon as his foot was raised, his arm was suddenly pulled by a brute force!
"Go somewhere with this prince. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" fell into Feng Xiang's arms as if he was already waiting there, and before she could get angry, he shouted first: "Ah--I just said that I would take you to a place, how can I happily throw myself into my arms and hug you?" ”
"You!" Zi Tong suddenly raised her head and glared at Feng Xiang, but due to close contact, Feng Xiang's handsome and superb face pierced Zi Tong's eyes like the sun, and her eyes were blurred, and gradually there seemed to be a hallucination in front of her, the familiar hot breath rushed to her face, and the dark eyes full of affection flickered at her, as if something emanated from the bottomless bright eyes, and a gentle male voice said slowly: "Purple tears, I like you!" "Eyes intertwined, time flowed little by little, and then ...... There was no suspense, and she forgot what she had just wanted to say.
"Is this prince good-looking?"
The magnetic and somewhat malicious low male voice swept across Zitong's eardrums, and a strand of black hair swept across her thin white neck, and someone bit her ear heavily! Ahh
Feng Xiang thought that she would be annoyed and angry, and pushed him away as before, but found that this time she was very abnormal, not too angry, on the contrary, she was much colder, did not push him away, but said in the posture of his arms: "Where are you taking me?" ”
"Biting you?" Feng Xiang asked cautiously.
"......" Zitong didn't answer, just shook her head coldly.
"Then why do you have that expression?" Feng Xiang raised her chin with her hand, and said with a full face: "You have been staring at the emperor's face in a daze, and the prince has not blamed you, but made you happy, but who are you showing with a bitter gourd face now?" ”
Zi Tong looked at Feng Xiang with a golden crown on his head, dressed in a precious brocade robe, but under a pair of sword eyebrows, there was a pair of soul-hooking eyes, full of affection, which made people accidentally fall into his trap again.
When did he start looking at her so affectionately? It was only then that she really noticed the subtle tolerance and pampering in his eyes.
"Are you trying to please me?" Zitong spoke tentatively.
Feng Xiang suddenly laughed like a fried rooster: "Pleasing to you? Li Zitong, you're too whimsical! This prince is just looking for you to be happy! ”
Is it? Zi Tong didn't argue with him, she had already known from the time he avoided her gaze, and this feather seemed to be out of the control of a certain immortal!
"Why are you smiling again all of a sudden?"
"Am I smiling?" Zitong tightly wrapped her hands around Feng Xiang's belt and said coquettishly; "Your Highness - actually - I've always liked you! Do you like me? ”
Zi Tong felt his shoulders being held heavily, his ears were breathing rapidly, and the sound of a pounding heartbeat came from under his chest that was clinging to him.
"I-like you too!"
did not call himself the prince anymore, but simply said the word me, and cut out all the feelings and meanings buried in Feng Xiang's heart, but Zitong is not Zitong if she is not angry, she suddenly pushed away Feng Xiang and squatted on the ground with her stomach in her arms Haha laughed, laughing and saying: "You still say that you are not pleasing to me - the dignified third prince actually confessed to me like a three-year-old child - it's so funny!" ”
Seeing that Feng Xiang's face instantly turned from red to blue, Zitong continued to laugh without fear of death: "No-you let me laugh first--otherwise I will suffocate to death-"
"Li-Purple-Hitomi-You-Good-Look-That's it!" Feng Xiang gritted his teeth word by word, flicked his sleeves fiercely and turned around and strode away.
Zi Tong hurriedly stopped laughing and said, "Hey-Your Highness-aren't you going to take me somewhere?" ”
I saw Feng Xiang, who had already left like the wind, stepped heavily on the open space in front of Zitong with a head full of dissatisfaction, and then leaned over to Zitong, who had been bowing his head and laughing, and said, "Li Zitong, dare to be the whole prince!" What a guts! He picked up Zitong and dragged her to walk quickly, without any pity for the jade.
"Ah-you slow down-" Zi Tong was pulled and almost fell to the ground, but Feng Xiang heard it, and his angry side face coldly replied with a message, he was very angry!
Along the way, people under the Yahuan saw the three emperors angrily dragging Fujin away, one by one they didn't even dare to breathe, watering the flowers, sweeping the floor, anyway, what should they do, and when the three princes and Fujin passed in front of them, they immediately saluted: "The three princes are auspicious, and the Fujin is auspicious!" ”
Zi Tong struggled to pull his arm, and just as there was a sign of loosening, Feng Xiang glanced at his arm and was restrained by him fiercely again.
Wait until you see that they are out of the house! Zitong immediately stopped making a fuss, Ren Fengxiang pulled his arm, his eyes only looked around, and from time to time he turned his head to the insensitive Fengxiang and said, "You let go of your hand a little - it hurts-"
The shouting along the street was unconscious, and Zitong, who had been trapped in the prince's mansion for a long time, was like a prisoner who had just been released from prison, and everything was new. I forgot to ask the three princes where they were going!
Walking and walking, Zi Tong found that they had walked into a sparsely populated dark alley, Feng Xiang would not be angry and wanted to kill people. But after thinking about it, it's unlikely, does His Royal Highness still need to kill someone himself?
"Where the hell are we going-" Zitong stopped and swore that if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't leave.
Feng Xiang sighed, finally let go of Zitong's arm, and was just about to say something, when a faint sound of the piano came from a white wall not far in front of him.
The sound of the piano is very familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it. Seeing Feng Xiang gradually approaching the courtyard, Zi Tong instinctively wanted to stop him, "Don't-" What don't you want? She couldn't remember, she just felt that listening to the sound of the piano, her head hurt, as if something was digging something out of her head bit by bit.
"This prince will take you to meet someone-come-" Feng Xiang skillfully took Zitong's hand, stopped her from retreating, and said gently: "Don't be nervous, just let you see her." ”
The moment she opened the courtyard door, the sound of the piano turned clearly, and from where she was, she could see a woman in white sitting in the courtyard, with her long hair tied into a bun, decorated with three simple hairpins made of unknown things, just looking at the side outline, it was already extremely beautiful. There was a guqin in front of her, and the sound of the piano must have been played by her.
As if sensing her gaze, the sound of the piano stopped, and the woman turned her head to look at her, and the two looked at each other, and a sense of déjà vu surged into their hearts at the same time, and no one spoke.
After a long time, a man's cough woke up the two.