The night was very quiet, and Murong Qiufeng sighed deeply as he listened to the rustling sound outside.

Since that day, it has been the third day to today, and these days, he has been living in King Ye's courtyard, and has not taken half a step out of the small courtyard, although Shangguan Ye asked Yang Bo to take a message to him at will, but how can he get up at will.

And Shangguan Ye has not seen anyone for the past two days, which makes him breathe a sigh of relief and a little lost, a little nostalgic for the time when the two of them talked and traveled happily before, and also a little lonely, and a feeling that he will be detained in this square inch forever.

sighed deeply again, and could only be melancholy for the music, but fortunately, King Ye did take care of his subordinates, and even arranged this piano for him to relieve his boredom.

The crisp sound of the piano and the melancholy that can't be dissolved make people listen to it, and their hearts are a little sour.

Shangguan Ye actually didn't come back in the past two days, on the contrary, he would come back every day, but he would only come to the courtyard in the dead of night, when Murong Qiufeng was asleep, and then he was satisfied with Murong Qiufeng who was pointed, and left quietly in the morning.

He wasn't afraid to see him, but wanted to give Murong Qiufeng time to ease down and sort out his mood, what he wanted was Murong Qiufeng, not a subordinate who was locked up and slowly changed into obedience, and now that he had succeeded in taking him to his side, the next thing was to guide him to recover himself and regain his self-confidence.

Listening to the melancholy sound, he sighed deeply, "I'm sorry, Kaede, I can only do this to lock you tightly by my side, but, from now on, I will definitely be good to you and make you happy." ’

"Bring the king's shaw." Said lightly.

There seemed to be some black shadow passing by, and soon, a person appeared beside Shangguan Ye and handed over a black jade flute.

Shangguan Ye took the jade flute, waved his hand, and then slowly followed the sound of the piano.

Xiao Sheng was low and loud, just like Shangguan Ye's voice, chasing each other and merging with the sound of the piano.

Murong Qiufeng was just relieving the boredom in his heart, but the more he played this kind of piano music, the more unhappy he became, and he originally planned to stop, but the sudden appearance of Xiao Sheng entangled the piano sound, which made his eyes light up suddenly.

From the beginning of the cooperation, you can hear that this person is definitely not bad for the rhythm, the whimpering Xiao Yin, it sounds like it matches his melancholy, but it feels serious, but it seems to be comforting him, and the mood is unconsciously driven, and the feelings in the piano music have begun to change, and they have become brisk along with Xiao Sheng.

Xiao has always been suitable for wrinkled and sad tunes, and being able to use them in this way shows the superb skills of this person.

Murong Qiufeng's eyes were full of fanaticism, but although he was reluctant, there was an end, and when the song ended, he immediately leaped out and followed the aftermath.

Under the man's lack of deliberate cover-up, it was not difficult to find his location.

At the end of the song, Shangguan Ye's mood was different, he gently stroked the black jade flute, his mood seemed to be much happier, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Thanks to you today, old friend." ”

As if he had a sense, he raised his head, and looked deeply at Murong Qiufeng, who was like a white crane leaping in the night, there was no surprise in his eyes, but all smiles, for Murong Qiufeng, he had done enough to know what to start with.

Although it has not been played for many years, the effect is obviously good.

"It's you...... Rajah. Gently falling on the roof, looking at the person sitting on the roof, Murong Qiufeng's original excitement instantly turned into surprise, and then he became restrained, stood up straight, lowered his head, and greeted in a deep voice.

Shangguan Ye gently tapped his shoulder with a jade flute, turned his head to look at Murong Qiufeng with a serious face, and smiled faintly, "In the middle of the night, why don't you rest and express your feelings with the piano, aren't you complaining to this king by turning the corner." ”

"Qiu Feng doesn't dare." Murong Qiufeng didn't think that the person who blew Xiao turned out to be Shangguan Ye, but he was even more disappointed in his heart, if it was him, he couldn't make tea with him.

Shangguan Ye waved his hand, "Come and sit down, since you can't sleep, you can accompany this king to admire the moon, don't be restrained." ”

Murong Qiufeng's body stiffened, his lips pursed, and he wanted to refuse, but he remembered his sternness last night, so he could only resign himself to his fate, and sat down on the roof together, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the black jade flute, thinking about Xiao Yin just now, he wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask.

Although Shangguan Ye looked up at the moon, but Yu Guang had been looking at him, how could he not know what was going on in his heart now, he suddenly laughed in his heart, but he deliberately did not speak, seeing Murong Qiufeng like this, he wanted to bully him and let his alienation and coldness fall off in front of him.

However, Murong Qiufeng is also a person who can endure it, Shangguan Ye doesn't speak, and he won't open it automatically, so the two of them have different thoughts and blew the wind on the roof for an hour, knowing that the binding sound sounded, Shangguan Ye spoke.

"It's not early, that's all for today, you have to get up early tomorrow, go to rest first, and have enough spirits, don't go on a bad trip."

Shangguan Ye's voice was low and soft, making Murong Qiufeng suddenly return to the past, slightly stunned, and then after recalling his words, he was immediately puzzled, and his heart tightened, "Tomorrow ......" Could it be that something big will happen tomorrow, or is his task coming so quickly.

"Forgot? Three dynasties back to the door, tomorrow is the day you return to the door, and tomorrow night you have to enter the palace to participate in the family banquet, go to rest, this king doesn't want people to see a haggard princess. Shangguan Ye said, stood up, patted Murong Qiufeng's shoulder lightly, and then jumped and left.

Leaving Murong Qiufeng stiff on the roof, almost petrified, back, back to the door?