Chapter Sixty-Seven: Invincible Grievances Like Ice

In the world, the prince's mansion and the inner guard's residence are in a mess.

In fact, as early as when Lord Ying spoke, Yun Sheng recognized her, thinking of the scene in front of the palace, he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: What the hell are you doing?

Two days had passed since he left the county lord's chamber that night, and he knew that he had not been poisoned. Although I know that the county lord is joking, I don't like to be teased by a girl. He would rather never meet this unruly county lord again in his life!

And now ...

He sighed silently.

The county lord walked slowly in front, Yun Sheng left her a few steps and followed slowly, the two did not speak and did not dare to walk the road, for fear that the prince would see it, so he led Yun Sheng to move to his room by slipping through the wall of the back garden.

The path is narrow, paved with stone bricks and green moss, and if you are not careful, it will slip and slip.

In the grass, grasshoppers and crickets chirp and sing from time to time, and with the rustling footsteps of the two people, there is a quiet and uneasy atmosphere.

The county lord suddenly turned around, and Yun Sheng, who was following behind, almost collided, he hurriedly wanted to take a few steps back, but the county lord threw himself into his arms, Yun Sheng hurriedly pushed away, but the moment he grabbed the county lord's hand, he heard a soft sob.

Yun Sheng was stunned:

This, this, this, why are you crying?

Reach out and want to push, but don't know how to make a move...

Rao is his mind is quick, and when he encounters this situation for the first time, he is helpless, and the county lord grasps it tightly, so he has to stand there motionless, thinking in his heart:

Don't go on and on!

The county lord sobbed and cried for a while, and when he smelled the smell of Yun Sheng's body, he slowly stopped.

She breathed Yun Sheng's body greedily, and her face was rubbing against Yun Sheng's face, and Yun Sheng was embarrassed:

This is not a no-go!

With all his might, he broke free, took a step back and said:

"County Lord, it's almost time to your room, this is the inner courtyard of the palace, the county lord is walking alone, it is expected to be fine, Yun Sheng is a man who cannot break in, I say goodbye here."

After speaking, he bowed his hand, turned his head and left.

"Yunsheng"!

The county lord called, Yun Sheng stopped, and only heard the county lord whispering behind him:

"Can you play me a flute?"

Yun Sheng's figure paused, but he didn't answer, and sped up to leave.

......

......

Tonight's moonlight is bright, the blue sky, the sky is full of stars, the moon is not relieved, and the shadow is with me.

The prince watched quietly for a long time, and couldn't help but nodded, but his mood was a little strange:

The late autumn wind, although shrunken, is breathless and refreshing, and it seems to carry a wisp of whimpering when it hits the face.

I haven't heard it for a long time, but why did it appear tonight?

Thinking about it in his heart, the soles of his feet couldn't help but follow the sound of the flute, and in the shadows under the porch behind him, the black-clothed masked man floated out and followed him silently.

Behind the inner guard's room, there are several simple places where rockeries and strange stones are stacked, the door is a narrow rectangular shape, the color of the wall, originally just a simple blue, illuminated by the moonlight like water, somehow extremely white, and the surrounding of the wall is dark and boundless, as if the entity has been hidden, only a door is quietly waiting for fate to enter.

The prince laughed at himself, but he stepped in very lightly and slowly, but after he entered, the gate of the courtyard disappeared, and the blue and white walls showed no sign of a door.

The black-clad masked man folded his sleeves, and the night sky seemed to be a stage for a performance:

The sky was dark and starless, the clear moon seemed to be carved on the black curtain, after a few jagged pale strange stones, Yun Sheng stood there, his shoulders moved gently with the tactful twist of the flute, the prince looked down at the shadow of the ground, and found that he was stepping on the head of Yun Sheng's shadow, he moved, not wanting to rub against a few dead leaves and dry stems next to him, and made a "sigh" sound, and the sound of the flute stopped immediately.

Yun Sheng looked back and was surprised by himself:

Why is it like being deaf, so close that you can't notice it?

"The subordinates are disturbed, please forgive the prince!"

Yun Sheng bowed down and confessed. The prince was silent, and with a flick of his sleeve, Yun Sheng raised his head and measured it carefully:

Two sword eyebrows, calm eyes, calm expression, without the slightest panic.

"Well, a few times the piano flute has been on the tone, and there are countless guesses, but I didn't expect it to be the cloud guard!"

Yun Sheng lowered his head and confessed his guilt again, but he was silent.

The prince silently walked around Yun Sheng a few times, the courtyard was not big, but it was as empty as a desert, silent all around, only two shadows were entangled on the ground, Yun Sheng's heart was slightly cold, and when the prince turned around his back again, he shot out without warning, and a stream of exquisite blue smoke in his sleeve shot into the shadow entangled on the ground, and in the space that could not be heard by human ears, there was an extremely suppressed roar, and the black shadow separated in an instant, and the prince's shadow returned to a straight state.

Yun Sheng looked up and squinted:

A wisp of black smoke cleared, and the courtyard wall returned to its usual state.

"It's hard at night, prince, it's time for you to rest early."

Yun Sheng reminded.