It is said that the little attendant took Xia Li Mochen through a few corridors and walked up to the second floor of a building. Stopped in front of a carved wooden door.

"Your Highness, our girl is waiting for you here, and the little one will retreat first."

Xia Li Mochen bowed his head slightly, and made a single tone: "Hmm." ”

The little attendant bent down and saluted and left, and then Xia Li Mochen's eyes were a little cold, couldn't he wait so soon?

Giving him such a low-level medicine, his eyes fell on the two plants at the door, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into a sneer.

As soon as the slender white hand touched the door, there was a burst of piano sounds, and then the door let out a clear sound and he pushed it open.

I saw a red-clothed butterfly sitting elegantly on the main seat, with a fine guqin in front of him.

Her slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano poured out from her fingers like a murmuring stream.

She looked up with a smile in her eyes and looked at Xia Li Mochen who was approaching her through the screen.

The rumors are also credible, for example, he is peerless, and this noble bearing from the inside can't be learned.

The sound of the piano began to match Xia Li Mochen's pace, the sound of the piano was fast when he was fast, and the sound of the piano was slow when he was slow.

But his expression did not change, as if he did not hear her piano sound, he stopped when he was three feet away from her, and Butterfly Love's heart opened his hands and pressed on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly at the same time.

She slowly stood up and walked around the table where the piano was playing, and walked in front of him, the crisp silver chimes of her body all remained in the quiet room.

Butterfly Lianxin paused and made a half-salute, "I didn't expect His Highness to really come." ”

This is standard etiquette, she has learned it many times, she is not used to restraint, she likes to be free, and it is really not difficult for her to learn this etiquette by doing things according to her preferences.

"If the smoke girl is gracious, how can this king live up to it." Xia Li Mochen looked at her like this and looked different from last time, he had seen her a few times, and each time it was different. So how could he think that this beautiful look of everyone was what she was. Everyone is playing on the scene.

Butterfly Lian smiled as if she was shy, "That's an honor like smoke." ”

Xia Li Mochen didn't speak, but walked around her and walked unhurriedly to the main seat.

The meaning is self-evident, he used his actions to tell him silently and arrogantly, that don't be!

His eyes seemed to look around at random, but he was actually looking for a mechanism. He glanced at it: "The room is nicely furnished. ”

Of course yes, there's nothing out of the ordinary, should he say she's stupid? Or should she say that she is too confident, thinking that the small tricks in front of her will definitely make him hit? It was all leftovers from his childhood.

Butterfly Lovers also sat down next to him and looked around casually.

By chance, she was stunned when she saw that there was a problem with the angle of a mirror in the room.

I'll go, what's going on with the wind chimes, didn't she say she couldn't watch it? What's the point of that bronze mirror? She secretly glanced at Xia Li Mochen and found that there was nothing abnormal about him, indicating that he had not yet discovered the problem with the mirror.

She smiled calmly and said gently, "How can you get into the eyes of His Highness." ”

Xia Li Mochen looked at the eyes full of ridicule, pretending to pretend to see that he didn't reveal her mask.

"This is the king and the girl, this king doesn't like to go around in circles, if you have something to say, just say it, what is the purpose of bringing this king here?"

Butterfly Lianxin said with a puzzled face: "What is the purpose, didn't His Highness come by himself?" ”

Xia Li Mochen looked at her eyes, and smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth: "Okay, since that's the case, should the king call the girl a butterfly lover or a rain like smoke?" ”

Cut, whether it's a butterfly love heart, or a rain like smoke, isn't it all herself?

He likes to say it directly, then she wants to go around in circles with him.

"Your Highness is saying that butterflies love hearts?"

He still smiled lightly and couldn't see his joy and anger: "Otherwise? ”

Butterfly Loveheart put on a look of already knowing. "Butterfly Love Heart is like a smoke's younger sister, and some people have always said that the two of us are very similar, I think she has offended His Highness somewhere."