In Princess Ming's bedroom, the servants had already been sent out by Princess Ming unintentionally making excuses. The windows were wide open, and the night breeze slowly blew in through the windows, accompanied by the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers. Wuxin paced back and forth in front of the window, his fingers clenched.

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard an extremely slight movement outside the window, and I didn't want to turn around, and sure enough, I saw that there was already a masked man in black beside me.

Although the person who came covered half of his face with a black cloth, this sword eyebrows and starry eyes that integrated evil charm and elegance could not be who could be without King Xuan Rong Yueye.

Rong Yueye casually tore off the black cloth covering her face, with sharp edges and corners, and her handsome face completely appeared in front of Wuxin.

Under the soft candlelight in the room, Rong Yueye's eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his eyes, covering his deep eyes. So that Wuxin can't know if he is unhappy in his heart at this time.

"I have no intention of seeing His Royal Highness King Xuan. Wuxin half-knelt on the ground and saluted Rong Yueye.

"I don't know why Princess Ming invited this king here late at night?" Facing Wuxin, who was half-kneeling in front of him, Rong Yueye asked directly in a lazy and elegant voice.

"Wuxin recently heard that His Royal Highness the Dust King was walking around the rivers and lakes, and I implore him to return to His Royal Highness the Dust King. Wuxin was shrouded by the figure standing on Rong Yueye, in this shadow, she didn't dare to raise her head, but her tone was full of indescribable determination.

"Don't forget, your current identity is Princess Ming. Rong Yueye's voice was low, and her voice was cold.

"I don't dare to forget, didn't His Royal Highness King Xuan want to get rid of His Royal Highness King Ming for a long time? ”

"A concubine who is not favored, because you also want the life of King Ming? The second emperor brother of this king is not so useless. This king sees that you are bent on returning to the king of dust, so he is dizzy. ”

"But don't forget, why did you call you unintentional, when I sent you to the Dust King, this King had already said that don't have any thoughts about the Dust King. ”

"I don't dare, I don't want to protect the dust king thoroughly, and I won't give up. The unintentional words made Rong Yueye's unwavering eyes suddenly flash a trace of fierceness.

If you can't wait for Rong Yueye for a long time, the entire dormitory is quiet, and it seems that Rong Yueye has long since disappeared. Wuxin maintained a half-kneeling posture, and finally slowly raised his head.

Rong Yueye in front of him stood motionless, and a wisp of ink hair on his sideburns fluttered gently in the breeze. At the moment when he made contact with Wuxin's gaze, the corners of his thin lips were lightly hooked, and the corners of his eyes were raised, as if he was indescribably charming and charming between smiling and not laughing.

Wuxin was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look again. But Rong Yueye suddenly leaned down, and her knobby fingers clasped Wuxin's chin, forcing her to raise her head and meet her eyes.

Unintentionally, he tugged at the corners of his mouth at Shangrong Yueye's eyes as deep as the sea, but he couldn't say a word. The strength of the hand holding her chin grew, and her beautiful face lost its former brilliance.

"Wuxin, you are willing to die for Rong Yunxiao. Rong Yueye said this sentence plainly, not to ask, but to state a fact.

Wuxin was tightly clasped with her chin and couldn't speak, but the affection that flowed in her eyes gave Rong Yueye her reply.

Rong Yueye clasped Wuxin's chin with one hand, and took off the hosta from her delicate bun with the other, and suddenly pierced the sharp end into Wuxin's heart.

Looking at the unintentional and beautiful face in front of him distorted because of the pain, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body gradually weakened. Rong Yueye finally let go of the hand that was clasping her chin and didn't say anything.

Although this chess piece has taken a lot of effort from him, once it is possible to get out of his control, then it is already a waste chess piece, and he will not keep it anymore.

"Cloud ...... Xiao ......" opened his mouth unintentionally, his white and neat teeth were stained with blood, and in the end he could only spit out these two words softly.

"Yunxiao, the name of His Royal Highness the Dust King, you are not worthy of shouting. Rong Yueye watched as her unintentional hands slowly drooped down, out of breath. He slowly approached, leaned down, and whispered in her ear.

After saying this, Rong Yueye sighed softly, her slender hand swept over her eyes, and closed a pair of apricot eyes that were wide open before she died. After doing this, Rong Yueye left through the window as when he came, and disappeared into the Ming Palace.

As soon as Rong Yueye entered the Xuanwang Mansion, he heard the melodious sound of the guqin, the sound of the piano was lingering, and the aftermath was lingering, like a quiet spring slowly flowing through the heart, quiet and far-reaching......

Rong Yueye followed the direction from which the sound of the piano came, turned over and fell into a small courtyard in the secluded part of the Xuanwang Mansion. Then he tapped his toes and swept up a pear blossom tree in the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard with their backs to the pear blossom tree were still unmoved, sitting on the stone bench, their slender and slender jade fingers, gently caressing the strings, and making a heavenly sound, which made people can't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.

The aqua-blue robe gently puffed up in the breeze, and it was the mysterious boy with a veil-covered hat that appeared in the barren official road and dilapidated tea stall at dusk.

"The secluded stream is deep and the spring is deep, His Royal Highness King Xuan is in his own mansion, climbing over the wall and trees, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. After playing a song, the aqua-blue robed boy slowly got up, turned his back to the pear blossom tree, and said quietly.

"Secluded springs, deep forests. This song really makes this king like it. Rong Yueye's hiding place was broken, but she was not annoyed, she chuckled and jumped down the tree, came to the stone table where the guqin was placed, and sat on the cold stone bench.

"If King Xuan likes it, he will play it again for King Xuan. It's just that King Xuan's costume came over the wall late at night, and those who didn't know thought it was a thief. The voice of the breeze, as clear as a flowing spring, said it, plucking the strings again, and the fairy music sounded again.

"Such a good pair of wonderful hands, but this king called it stained with blood, this king really can't help it. Rong Yueye couldn't help but sigh as she watched the pair of slender jade hands plucking like clouds and water on the strings like a gossamer.

"Why does King Xuan need to be careless, the life of the clothes is picked up by His Royal Highness King Xuan, but it is just to solve two small troubles for His Royal Highness King Xuan, why worry about it. The tone of the clothes is quiet, and the words are about killing, but the pleasant sound is matched with the melodiousness of the piano music, but there is an indescribable beauty and moving.

"I don't know who it is, I can't wait to make a move on the fourth emperor brother. Rong Yueye heard this, her eyes were slightly closed, and her tone was flat. But the clothes sitting next to him could feel the killing intent escaping from him.

"His Royal Highness the Dust King has been away from the Imperial City for three years, and there has been no news in the past three years. suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, and was targeted, this matter is not simple. No matter what he said, his piano sound was still unaffected, and it was still so lingering.

Rong Yueye stopped making a sound when she heard this, propped her left elbow on the stone table, supported her cheeks with her palm, and quietly listened to the song "Secluded Spring" played by Fuyi.

Under the moonlight, the gentleness was as gentle as water and the moon gently covered the two people. A man dressed in a night suit, the evil and crazy can't hide the noble and extraordinary heroic posture on his body. A man dressed in a water-blue robe with long black hair couldn't stop that shocking face.

Deeper and heavier, none of them spoke again, only a song "Secluded Spring", which was played over and over again......