The layout of the pavilion is very simple, a stone table, several stone benches, a stone arch bridge on the side of the garden path connects the pavilion, and outside the pavilion is an endless wide artificial lake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Xiyan stepped onto the stone arch bridge and walked towards the man in the pavilion.

Gong Yechen? I didn't expect it to be Gong Yechen sitting here playing the piano? Lan Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and her thoughts became slightly complicated.

Gong Yechen was dressed in a dark robe, his tall and long body sat on the stone bench, and his slender white jade-like hand gently stroked the strings on the stone table, plucking back and forth.

A waterfall-like black hair is neatly tied with a white hosta, with picturesque eyebrows, a high nose, and a pair of dark eyes staring closely at the strings in his hand, with a rigorous and serious expression.

The thin pink lips are slightly raised, with a bit of casual taste, and all the facial features are engraved on his face, which is the most eye-catching picture scroll, no matter where it is, it is a particularly conspicuous existence.

"King Chen, good piano skills."

Lan Xiyan slapped a few times, and sincerely admired, although she was not good at this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she could still hear the difference between good and bad.

Quiet as a virgin as a rabbit, casual and elegant.

Although he played it very casually, even with a few gentle strokes, the sound of the piano seemed to have magical power, and the aftersound echoed, making the listener feel unfinished.

With a "snap", the strings broke in response, and before Gong Yechen could answer her words, the strings suddenly broke, and an invisible ripple spread out from his body and disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Huh!"

Gong Yechen hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and stood up from the stone bench.

"It's a prize away from the princess."

"Whatever there is, King Chen should not be modest. Isn't it more self-cultivation to sit in this imperial garden and play the piano than to sneak over the wall into the back garden of someone else's house? ”

Lan Xiyan spoke lazily, and looked at Gong Yechen's reaction from time to time as she spoke.

This guy slipped into the palace some time ago, it seems that it was for Gong Qiuming, right?

If it weren't for the fact that she was fighting with Gong Qiuming and seeing Gong Qiuming's appearance, she still couldn't believe it.

However, how did Gong Qiuming become a drought? Or are they conscious zombies?

Gong Yechen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lan Xiyan to take out the incident some time ago, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he opened the folding fan in his hand, and muttered, his tone unhurried.

"It's really good to remember from the princess, it's been so long, and you still remember it. The king has already said that it was just a misunderstanding that day, and that the king did not mean to go anywhere. ”

Explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is a weakness of mind. The more you explain, the more weak your heart becomes, there are no ghosts in your heart, why are you so nervous?

Lan Xiyan secretly complained in her heart, she is not a fool, don't think that you can deceive her like this?

"Isn't it true that King Chen went to leave the palace for the sake of King Ji? That day, I clearly heard King Chen's name shouting out of his mouth. ”

Lan Xiyan smiled lightly, girl, are you still pretending to be confused with her?

If it weren't for the fact that he was the prince, she would have slapped him a long time ago.

I don't know what grievances they have with the royal family, a stupid Gong Limo, Gong Aoxuan and Gong Yechen still have little secrets in their hearts, and there is a zombie prince Gong Qiuming who is eyeing him.

Whether they have infighting or seize the throne, it has nothing to do with her. But don't get involved with her, okay?

It's only been more than a month, and she has been going back and forth from life and death a few times, if it weren't for the spirit of Xiaoqiang, she would have drunk tea with Lord Yama a long time ago, right?