Feng was speechless, okay, you have money, you are willful! I couldn't help but worry about the spirit essence that existed in the spirit ruins, if he came to take the other half in the future, he must ask to understand the use!

"And how did you come up with the style of this palace?" Feng Qian Yan did not give up, still wanting to ask something.

Who knows, Xiao Yuchen spit out a few words from his mouth unhurriedly: "I saw it in my dream." ”

"In a dream?!" Feng Qianyan's heart, which had just calmed down, instantly set off a wave again, and hurriedly asked, "What dream?"

"If he said it, Yan Yan would definitely make fun of this king for being indecent again. ”

"Thinking about the day leads to dreaming at night, who made you think about all those messy things during the day!, but what kind of improper dreams did you have? Could it be—" As he spoke, the wind swept his gaze toward his lower body.

"Heh, it turns out that this king is so filthy in Yan Yan's eyes?" Xiao Yuchen smiled self-deprecatingly, turned sideways, stared at the wind and tilted his face, and slowly spoke: "There is snow in the eyes, under the palace corridor, the man in white is holding the flute, the woman in red is playing the qin, and the qin is singing. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qianyan's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart jumped suddenly: How could it be...... No way...... Is it the same dream?!Are the two of them in the same dream?...... It's ridiculous!

Seeing the wind tilting his face and stunned, Xiao Yuchen's gaze was a little complicated, as if it was heartache, mixed with the light of hope. Finally, he sighed faintly, closed his eyes, and hid the starlight in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, there was only a faint depth in his eyes.

"Yan Yan?" Xiao Yuchen called softly.

"Huh?" Feng Qianyan suddenly came back to his senses, his expression a little flustered, "Oh! what's wrong?"

"Looking at Yan Yan's appearance, it seems that he has seen this palace?"

Feng Qianyan hurriedly shook his head and denied: "No, no, I've never seen it." ”

"Really?" Xiao Yuchen smiled meaningfully, "What was Yan Yan thinking about just now?"

"I didn't think about anything...... Feng Tianyan's gaze drifted around, but he involuntarily fell on Xiao Yuchen's white clothes, and his mind was full of the figure of the man in white in the dream. Xu is has entered May, in the capital in early summer, the weather is gradually getting hotter, different from the previous moon-white or silver-white brocade robe, tonight Xiao Yuchen actually wore a flowing white robe.

Just thinking about it, I only heard Xiao Yuchen open his mouth: "It just so happens that this king is dressed in white today, and his face is wearing a red dress, but he responds to this scene." It's better for us to go to the porch, Yan Yan strokes the qin, and the king plays the flute, and plays a song together. How?"

Feng Qian lowered his eyes: Sure enough, he was dressed like this on purpose......

"Okay!" Feng Qianyan wanted to see what kind of medicine Xiao Yuchen was selling in the gourd so hard. So, looking up, he replied cheerfully, "But, you'll—"

Before he finished asking, he saw Xiao Yuchen stretch out his hand in front of him, and a white jade flute appeared in his palm. With a faint smile, he held the jade flute close to his lips, his starry eyes drooped slightly, and the faint flute sound floated out.

It turned out to be the melody of the song played by the man in white and the woman in red in the dream.

Xiao Yuchen only blew a short section before he stopped and looked at the wind: "Yan Yanqin is skilled, I don't know if this king is qualified?"