Chapter 139: Destroying the Flute

Amber eyes reflected the beauty's face flushed by the strength of the wine, she seemed to be a little at a loss, seeing this, Nan Shuke unintentionally raised her lips and smiled lightly.

Xue Hainiang was hanging his head at the moment so that he couldn't see his slightly underbeaten face at this moment, and the plain hand hidden under the embroidered wide sleeves tightened slightly, and slowly released it after a while.

Xue Hainiang leaned back, the tip of her nose sprayed a slightly hot breath, and a fearless smile rose on her lips, and the dazzling eyes of the phoenix were so gorgeous that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He thought that this girl who was a little clever and bold really had a wonderful face.

The white grass is pure, and there are women like jade.

The clear and gentle voice echoed in his ears, making him feel his heart shake.

"Article 128 of the palace rules. She frowned lightly, paused, and saw that Nan Shuke had finally come back to her senses, and then continued: "Receive, grant, phase, private, get, no, female, palace." Rao didn't speak very fluently, but he did say it after all.

In this way, Nan Shuke can't take her.

Xue Hainiang clearly saw that there was a momentary loss of concentration on the clear face of the woman who had surpassed the woman.

"It's really bold. ”

Xue Hainiang sneered, as if she had completely forgotten that she was still a little maid in front of him at that time, "Otherwise, will the slave and maid have to wait for the prince to dispose of the slave and maid on trumped-up charges?"

It was difficult for Nan Shuke to smile warmly, which was very different from Su Ri's heart-cold smile, and he said slowly: "I didn't say either, if you can't memorize it, you will be disposed of." Such a statement is an allusion that Fang Cai is nothing more than a threat.

Xue Hainiang sneered, and turned around to leave, "Forgive me, the slave really can't guess your thoughts, Lord Wang." ”

"Miss Xue really doesn't put this king in her eyes. His usual shallow and indifferent voice rarely sank a little, and when it came to Xue Hainiang's ears, she stopped walking as Nan Shuke wished.

"So, what does Your Highness think?" Xue Hainiang clenched her fists and creaked, but after all, she didn't dare to resist because of the power, she only blindly suppressed the anger in her heart, turned around and gave Shi Shiran a salute, "I don't know what Your Highness commands?"

"I can't call it an order, it's really deserted tonight, this king looks at the flute pinned to your waist is very chic...... "It's not just low and violent, and the voice is shallow and mellow like a clear stream, which is very good."

Xue Hainiang thought that he would ask for her flute next sentence......

Although there is no shortage of such mundane things among the royal family and nobles, after forming such a bad relationship with Nan Shuke, she no longer dares to look at him from the perspective of ordinary people.

"It's better to ask Miss Xue to play a song with the flute on your waist, which can be regarded as a consolation. There seemed to be a little melancholy and regret in his words, Xue Hainiang really didn't know what his position was, so he should have called someone to play a song for him to comfort him and then put on such a posture.

He raised his hand and frowned, and she had to come along and laugh and sing for it?

Xue Hainiang was not used to this kind of person, and she boasted of being superior to others as a royal family, but she didn't know that the prince and general Xiangning had a kind of.

If it were normal, Xue Hainiang's cautious temperament would definitely be forced to suppress the flame in her heart and flatter, but today is the trouble caused by the half jar of wine after all, she looked at the man who threatened to ask her to play music and chat for comfort, smiled, and pulled out the flute at her waist with lightning speed and threw it at the stone standing beside her.

It was thrown very hard and accurately, the flute was not a rare thing for her, this flute was not long after she entered the Qiankun Palace, and the flowers were afraid that she would be bored on weekdays in order to invite Xiao Guifei's purpose, I don't know where to find such a flute made of purple and ebony, engraved with cumbersome lines, and gave it to her to play, as for the red agate tassel at the end, she hung it on her head for decoration.

Nan Shuke was slightly stunned, Xue Hainiang threw the flute was what he expected, such a strong and unruly person, although he usually tried his best to hide it with obedience as a shield, but since he was born with a character that has long been deeply imprinted in his bones, how can he change easily?

He knows people's hearts well, and he was not shocked when he threw the flute with Xue Hainiang's decisive throw. However, he never thought that Xue Hainiang didn't think about the way to get out, so he chose the most decisive and self-defeating way.

"Stupid. Nan Shuke's heart sank slightly, and he couldn't figure out the reason for the slight strangeness that flowed through his heart for a while, locking the slender but unusually tall back, and his eyes were slightly cold.

He thought that Xue Hainiang was the most stupid person he had ever seen, and he didn't know where he had gone now.

The flute was made of redbud sandalwood, and although it was not extremely noble, it should be an extremely rare thing for her current status. But she destroyed it without even thinking about it.

Xue Hainiang hesitated slightly, just because she heard his 'stupidity' with a little coolness and sarcasm, she didn't look back, and her voice raised slightly, "It's really that the slave maid is not in good shape today, and she actually dropped the flute when she slipped her hand for a while, but unfortunately, the slave maid has always only played the flute that the slave and maid carried with her, if you change the side, I am afraid that the slave and maid will be clumsy and afraid of polluting Your Highness's ears." ”

Her words had completely cut off the possibility of being forced to sing.

A shallow and mellow smile came into his ears, like a stone thrown into a cold pool in his heart, stirring a pool of water, Xue Hainiang looked at the man behind him with a slight side eye, and the red tear mole in the corner of his right eye seemed to be a little chilled because of his wanton smile.

"If you say that you don't want to play, I won't make it difficult for you, so why make such a clumsy excuse. He stopped laughing, and his voice seemed to reveal a touch of melancholy.

Xue Hainiang only felt surprised in her heart, she hadn't seen him for a few days, but she felt that he was very different from the last time, if it weren't for the coldness that seeped out of his words, she would really be deceived by his gentle and elegant gentleman's appearance now.

Xue Hainiang was silent, but in fact, she was secretly thinking about what was unusual about him today.

It was supposed to be a festival worth celebrating, but as a blood relative, he is no longer in the hall to celebrate his birthday, but lives here alone, and who lives in this 'Lishui Pavilion'? What is the relationship between this person and him?

If it weren't for the person who was very important to him, Nan Shuke wouldn't have come to this late at night.

"The snow hasn't stopped for three days in a row, and now it's even deeper, and it's really colder than usual. Seeing that Xue Hainiang was silent, he did not blame or be angry, but spoke to himself.

Xue Hainiang couldn't help but be sure again, today's King Qinghui is really different from the past, she can make a conclusion that Chinese New Year's Eve must be extraordinary for Nan Shuke.