Lei Yan is a person, he does what he wants, and he does things according to his preferences.

He heard the sound of the zheng, saw the dancing, and thought it was good, so he called Yin Wushuang and Feng Xiyao to come up, and made a condition to leave the second daughter to become a musician in the prince's mansion.

The second daughter was unwilling, he disdained to force it, and mentioned another thing.

This second thing is exactly what Feng Xiyao wants, and she nodded heavily: "It's a blessing for me to be able to perform a talent for His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Let's get out." Lei Yan waved his hand.

Feng Xiyao nodded, and went out with Yin Wushuang one after another, Yin Wushuang just stepped out of the threshold with his front foot, and heard the man behind him ask, "What is the name of the penultimate song you played?" ”

What attracted Lei Yan was the penultimate song played by Yin Wushuang.

Yin Wushuang thought for a moment and replied, "It's 'Close to the Wind's Place." ”

This is a classic Chinese repertoire, and the composer turned his longing for his distant wife into inspiration and composed it on the strings of the guzheng.

Lei Yan seemed to let out a slight "um", and Yin Wushuang stepped away.

After they left, Lei Yan opened his eyes, his eyes unfathomable.

The song "Where the Wind Approaches" has endless thoughts in it, which makes him think of people who seem to have forgotten.

The name of this zither song is so beautiful.

Where is it close to the wind, what is it.

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Outside the window, the spring breeze is just rising, and the petals are like rain.

The wind blows gently from the streets and alleys, from the river, from the willows, and from the shoulders of passers-by.

The wanted notice that had just been posted on the bulletin board was also blown down, rising and falling in the air, going nowhere.

On the corner of the street, a black sedan chair slowly walked towards the prince's mansion.

The wind blew the curtain of the sedan chair, allowing people to get a glimpse of the appearance of the person in the sedan chair.

It was a handsome man with silver hair, his appearance was extremely handsome, and his slender eyes seemed to be pregnant with a cosmic galaxy, bottomless.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the curtain of the sedan car had not yet fallen, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a piece of paper with some words written on it, flying in through the window.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates didn't notice anything flying in just now, please atone for your sins."

Outside the sedan chair, a man in green clothes and a jade belt around his waist whispered guilty.

"It doesn't matter." The silver-haired man didn't say much, and his bony hand picked up the paper that was blown in the dead corner of the sedan chair.

At the top of the paper, the words "Wanted" were written.

Then, there are portraits of four people, among which is a woman named Yin Wushuang.

The silver-haired man was suddenly attracted by the portrait of the woman.

He stretched out his fingertips and rubbed them carefully, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, and it seemed that he didn't feel anything.

He lowered his eyes, and with this action, the wanted warrant turned to powder.

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At the same time, Yin Wushuang and the four of them also moved into the side courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, which is where the musician lives.

The previous musician who lived here was killed with a rod for trying to seduce Lei Yan.

Although this is a partial courtyard, there are no less things that should be there, and there are no things that should not be here.

Behind the hospital, there is also a hot spring, which shows that Lei Yan, the prince of Lei, really likes music and rhythm, and the treatment of musicians is quite high.

"Miss Yin, with Prince Lei's people sending you all the way, we will return to Feng Kingdom more smoothly!" Soaking in the hot spring, Feng Xiyao's fatigue was relieved, and she couldn't hide her excitement: "At that time, I will definitely tell the imperial grandmother about you, let the imperial grandmother clear your escape name, and return you to a clean house!" ”

Yin Wushuang nodded, suddenly, but when he heard a "poof", Feng Xiyao fell into the hot spring.

The surface of the hot spring overflowed with blood, and someone injured Feng Xiyao with a hidden weapon behind his back!

[Human Immortal Level! Mo Baobao caught the spiritual power fluctuations that were swinging in the air, and immediately after, a voice in the grass jumped up, holding a long sword and rushing straight towards Yin Wushuang!