Chapter 117: Gentle and Gentle

This white-robed young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, chic and uninhibited, and the whole person exudes a noble but friendly atmosphere. [Ran^Text^Library] [] [For more exciting novels, please visit] It is difficult for such a person to have any antipathy towards him.

The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and he picked up the jade cup in his hand from time to time and drank it all. Then he leaned back in his chair and quietly listened to the touching sound of the piano.

At the end of the song, the young man slowly stood up and said with a hint of appreciation: "Miss Wanrou's piano skills are really extraordinary, I haven't seen her for many days, and even I have to admire Miss Wanrou's progress." ”

"The eldest prince praised it falsely, where does Wanrou deserve such an evaluation. ”

A shadow slowly walked out of the illusion, the woman's skin was better than snow, and her eyes were like a clear spring. Her black hair was draped behind her back, gently held by a white ribbon, and she was dressed in white, like a fairy.

"There is a beautiful woman in the peerless generation, who cares about the city and the country. Good, good!"

The young man was amazed, and his heart was also impressed by the beauty of this woman. However, there was no greed in the young man's eyes, and he only admired the beauty of this woman, only the appreciation of beautiful things.

The woman's face was slightly red, as if she was ashamed of the young man's appreciation, and she said: "How can a woman who is gentle but a firework land be worthy of such praise from the eldest prince." When it comes to talent, no one in the entire imperial capital knows the great prince and the great prince. ”

The young man is the eldest prince of the Great Zhao Empire and the eldest son of the emperor, Zhao Yin. And the woman standing opposite Zhao Yin is the famous Yicuilou Hua Rourou in the imperial capital.

The eldest prince Zhao Yin, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, knows everything, and is good at everything. He is extraordinary-looking and uninhibited. It stands to reason that this great prince Zhao Yin should have been the best successor of Da Zhao. It's a pity that when he was seven years old, he was tested to have no talent in martial arts.

This is undoubtedly Zhao Yin's Achilles' heel, as the successor of Da Zhao, how can he be a weak scholar. Therefore, from that moment on, Zhao Yin was slowly elevated, away from the real center of power. Even though Zhao Yin's status as the eldest son of the royal family is noble, no one is optimistic about him. No matter how noble his identity is, if he can't practice martial arts, he is just a waste person after all!

To the surprise of many people, when Zhao Yin was found to have no talent for martial arts, he really didn't think about trying again, nor did he "show" any sadness and depression. Instead, he put all his energy into piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and songs. What many people didn't expect was that although Zhao Yin didn't have the slightest talent in cultivation, he seemed to be born for these, showing his appalling talent, and he became a generation of people at a young age, and he became a famous Zhao.

Of course, these are inconsequential things in the eyes of his brothers or some people with ulterior motives, and even self-depraved things. No matter how well you play the piano, no matter how beautiful your poems are, it is useless after all, and this world is the world of fists after all.

The emperor also seems to have lost confidence in this great prince and let him toss. Therefore, among the many princes, the eldest prince can be said to be the most chic one, without intrigue, guarding against other brothers, and not desperately trying to improve his strength.

The eldest prince Zhao Yin smiled slightly and said: "Miss Wanrou is polite, if a fairy-like character like the girl can't get such praise, this prince really can't think of anyone else in this world who can be worthy?"

"Then I have thanked the eldest prince here, I don't know why the eldest prince is so interested today?"

Zhao Yin said: "There is nothing important, I am an idler, and I don't want anything important on weekdays, so it is normal to come here for a walk." Besides, if I don't come here one day to look for flowers and willows, maybe the people in this world will feel strange. ”

Wanrou heard Zhao Yin speak like this, she was slightly startled in her heart, and hurriedly said: "The eldest prince said that he laughed, in my small place, the eldest prince will come whenever he comes, and the slaves and maids will sweep the couch to welcome him." ”

Zhao Yin listened, laughed and said, "Okay, then the hall is not welcome." Ha ha...... There are only two lines of tears in his life, half for wine and half beauty"

After that, Zhao Yin picked up the wine jug on the table, didn't care about his image at all, and drank it directly to the spout. Then, with a wave of his hand, he left the No. 1 box of Tianzi where Wanrou was located without the slightest attachment. The walk is clean and clean, and the fireworks are hard to find.

Wanrou looked at the back of the fading away with complicated eyes, and a wisp of loneliness and sadness crossed her heart.

That person should have been Da Zhao's man of the hour, a generation of Tianjiao. If that's the case...... Unfortunately, there are no ifs. Now in addition to the noble status of the eldest prince, in the eyes of many forces, he is a useless waste scholar.

"Boom...... Could it be that our saint has fallen in love with that little white face?" a playful voice came from behind Wan Rou.

Hearing this voice, Wanrou's sad face instantly hid deep in her heart, and her face became cold and cold.

"Ancient Soul, you have the courage to say it again!"

If Zhao Yin still stays here, I'm afraid he won't believe that the person in front of him will be a gentle and watery Yicuilou Oiran.

At this moment, Wanrou still has a half-weak appearance, and the cold air machine she exudes all shows her strength. At this moment, Wanrou is like a poisonous snake that has been dormant for a long time, and once it attacks, it will definitely shock the world.

Faced with the momentum of the gentle and aggressive people, the ancient soul was unimpressed, but said with a smile: "Jie Ji...... I repeat it again. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. ”

After saying this, Gu Soul's tone suddenly became fierce and perverse: "Hmph, you'd better not forget your identity." If things mess up this time, even if you're a saint at that time, it won't help. When the time comes, see how you kneel down and beg Young Master Ben, haha......"

Listening to the ancient soul's blatant intimidation, Wanrou did not refute it, and her terrifying momentum gradually fell silent. Obviously, Gu Soul Yu was not wrong this time, if this thing was not completed this time, then it would definitely not be a good ending waiting for her gentleness.

Wanrou said a little absent-mindedly: "Say, what's the matter with looking for me this time." If it's okay, you can't just come to me, even if you want to. ”

Gu Soul Yu spoke: "Hmph, my father is very dissatisfied with your behavior for so long. It's been so long, and there hasn't been even some progress. From today onwards, your goal has changed, and you don't need to keep an eye on that waste. Also, this time the royal family is preparing to select a new dragon guard, and this time we will get a place from it no matter what!"

After listening to Gu Soul You's words, Wan Rou looked at Gu Soul Yu fixedly, wanting to see something from it. It's a pity that there is only that playful cruelty and undisguised possessiveness in the eyes of the ancient soul, and it is impossible to find anything out of it!

In the end, Wanrou didn't leave a word, Shi Shiran left the room, and as for what Gu Soul Yu said, I don't know if she listened to it.

Looking at the shadow of Wanrou leaving, a thick greedy "color" flashed in the eyes of the ancient soul, and he smiled cruelly: "Jie Ji...... Holy Maiden, sooner or later, you will not be able to escape the palm of my hand!"