Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Him Again

This piano skill is super high, which makes people's hearts surprisingly calm when they listen to it, Su Mujiu seems to see a peach blossom forest blooming in front of his eyes.

Those who have such skills in this palaceβ€”

Su Mujiu frowned and thought carefully, but at this critical juncture, she couldn't remember the part of the content that Mama asked her to memorize.

Su Mujiu thought about it, so he quietly climbed up the lush branches on the side, wanting to get a glimpse of the person's dignity.

She leaned against the branches, her robe swaying gently in the wind, a strand or two of hair brushing her cheeks, her eyes turning slightly and slowly moving downward.

I saw a man in a snow-colored robe sitting under the pear blossom tree, and a gust of wind gently lifted the pear petals and scattered.

He was like a mist like a flower, his eyelashes were as black as paint, his eyes were flowing with dark waves, and a pair of slender fingertips were plucking on the strings.

His skin was like congealed fat, and his long inky hair was spread out, but it couldn't hide his grace.

It's him!

Su Mujiu secretly said that it was not good, and was about to escape.

"Grunt~~" Coincidentally, Su Mujiu's stomach rumbled at this time.

Damn, she hasn't eaten for a day and a night because she went to Wushan to handle a case.

After this matter was dealt with, she relaxed for a while, and then she felt hungry.

She glanced at her unfortunate stomach with some displeasure, and her palms covered her stomach to relieve the scream.

However, the movement was slow after all, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The man sitting under the pear blossom tree got up slowly, flicked the folds on his body with his fingertips, slowly raised his head, and leaned towards the tree.

Looking at each other, Su Mujiu's predicament fell into the man's eyes.

"Lord Wang?" The man was visibly surprised, and he called softly.

His voice was as gentle as his appearance, as if it were a piece of fine jade, and people were willing to sink into it.

"Hi~" Su Mujiu showed snow-white teeth, and his expression was a little stiff.

The man hugged the piano on the table in his arms, his eyes were like ink lotus blossoms, and his lips were slightly raised, "This is just the right meal, why don't you stay and accompany Feng Tong to eat?" ”

Su Mujiu is not advancing at the moment, nor is he retreating.

Forget it, whatever.

She is so hungry now, who knows if Mama will give her food when she returns.

If she is starved for a few more meals, I am afraid that tomorrow she will be in the main hall, because of lack of nutrition, what should I do if she faints?

Su Mujiu nodded and smiled at Feng Tong, "Okay, then let's eat together." ”

A trace of astonishment crossed Feng Tong's eyes, obviously not expecting that Su Mujiu would take his polite words seriously.

Su Mujiu took off the cloth underneath, and floated down from the tree with a brush, and with her, the pear blossom petals of a tree fell.

Feng Tong didn't know what to do when he saw this picture, so he shook his head.

By the time he came back to his senses, Su Mujiu was already sitting on the stone table, crossing Erlang's legs, supporting his little face, and asked nonchalantly, "Where's the food?" ”

Feng Tong's eyes were like paint, and he said softly to Su Mujiu: "Come with me, Lord Wang." ”

Then, Feng Tong held the piano and turned around and walked towards the wing.

His body was very weak, and the wide sleeved robe spread out slightly, revealing the snow-white skin at his wrist.

Su Mujiu followed Feng Tong's steps.

She has a big personality, and sometimes she loses her sense of proportion.

Hmm~ This Feng Tong is infatuated with her brother, and it is better not to be too intimate when the time comes, so that he will have too many illusions.

When the two of them sat down and the meals were all served, Feng Tong just glanced at it casually, but saw Su Mujiu sitting at the farthest point of the long table.

"Lord, why are you sitting so far away?" Feng Tong picked up his chopsticks and put a small piece of meat in his mouth.

Su Mujiu raised her eyebrows, the excuse was just a handicap, she said: "I've been feeling unwell recently, you also know my body, it's better for you and me to stay away." ”

Such a perfect reason made Feng Tong unable to find anything wrong.

Su Mujiu happily looked at the table full of delicacies, she just wanted to feast, but the moment she picked up the chopsticks, she realized that her current identity was the prince, and if she wore it, it would be over.

So her chopsticks were trying to clip the oily and crispy-looking roast chicken thigh, but it was changed to stir-fried vegetables on the side.

She stared straight at the chicken leg, and she could only put the green vegetable in her mouth as if she were dead.

Ah, her flesh.

It must have been a chicken thigh with a crispy skin on the outside and tender meat on the inside, and she really wanted to eat it.

Why does her brother prefer to be a vegetarian, is he a cow!

Su Mujiu's facial features wrinkled into twists, and she kept wailing in her heart.

Feng Tong saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes were slightly raised.

Could it be that the cook's skills are not good today?

Why is it so difficult for the prince to eat as if he is going to die?

Feng Tong raised his chopsticks, and also took a green vegetable leaf and put it in his mouth.

It's sweet and crisp, with a moderate flavor and is delicious.

Feng Tong's peach blossom eyes looked at Su Mujiu with a little doubt, "Does the prince think these dishes are not your appetite?" ”

"No, no, it's delicious!" Su Mujiu hurriedly waved her hand, now that she has some to eat, how can she be qualified to pick and choose.

"Really?" Feng asked suspiciously.

"Really, really!" In order to show that he really liked the dishes on this table, Su Mujiu ate all the vegetarian dishes on the entire table, but he never dared to touch the meat.

She was afraid that if she touched it, it would be out of control.

At this time, Feng Tong changed his words and asked sharply: "Lord Wang, why do I think your skin seems to be a little darker than usual, but haven't you been in the palace all the time yesterday?" How can you get such a tan on your skin? ”

Su Mujiu's body stiffened, she was still eating vegetables in her mouth, and her eyes looked towards Feng Tong.

It was obviously a face as gentle as jade, and there was a soft light in those eyes.

But Su Mujiu felt that the deeper part of these eyes seemed to have a trace of deep meaning.

"Huh?" Feng Tong saw that Su Mujiu was reluctant to answer, his nasal voice was raised, and his eyes were slightly raised.

Why did she think that this phoenix looked so gentle, but in fact it was unfathomable?

Indeed, according to the usual practice, with that medicine, she must have to stay in her room for a day, and no one will be seen.

But now she can't explain her appearance.

"By the way, why did the prince still have a black cloth on his face when he first saw me, have you ever been out?" Feng Tong pressed everywhere, and every question was like a sharp blade, piercing Su Mujiu's heart.

Su Mujiu is like a great enemy.

"This ...... I...... I'm in skincare! A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Su Mujiu's mind, and he said decisively.