Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

After saying this, the Seventh Prince secretly pinched his thigh and tears suddenly burst out.

He moved quickly, knelt forward, and complained with tears in his eyes.

"Father, you have to make the decision for me! She wants to take the prince away by force!"

Chi Rourou was so frightened that she forgot to cry. She stared at the Seventh Prince in front of her with wide eyes, her heart aching with anger.

How could there be such a shameless man in this world!

Yu Haiyuan was amused by the Seventh Prince and quickly waved his hand to let the Seventh Prince roll back to his seat.

The Seventh Prince pouted in grievance, stood up and walked back to his seat. When he passed by Chi Rourou, the Seventh Prince stopped and said something in a sarcastic tone.

"It's not that hard to cry! No wonder some people just know how to cry, tsk tsk tsk tsk ..."

"you……"

Chi Rourou's chest heaved with anger, and she wished she could kill the Seventh Prince.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Yu Haiyuan thought for a moment and said, "Princess Rourou, except for Lord Leng, please tell me about the other men you like."

"Let's not talk about this today, let's drink to our heart's content!"

Yu Haiyuan picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the ministers below applauded him.

After the dinner, Yu Haiyuan arranged for several people to stay at the Royal Inn.

The moon hung high in the sky, casting its light all over the ground.

Jiuqiansuifu

Leng Jinye sat in the yard, looking up at the full moon in the sky with a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes were filled with bloodshot and he crushed the glass unconsciously. The fragments pierced his palm and blood flowed out instantly.

"Xiao Ye Ye, you are drinking here!"

Yun Zhixia's voice came from behind Leng Jinye. His body stiffened. He looked at the blood on his palm and wiped it hurriedly.

"Zhizhi, you're here!"

Leng Jinye stood up and kicked the broken pieces of the wine glass under the table.

Yun Zhixia came to his side, the smile on her face disappeared slightly, and her eyes looked at Leng Jinye's right hand.

"Just drink if you want to, why did you prick your palm?"

Yun Zhixia pulled up his right hand and saw that blood was flowing out again, dripping onto the ground.

"look at you!"

Yun Zhixia glared at Leng Jinye in reproach, and used his spiritual power, which slowly attached to the palm of his hand.

Within a few breaths, the bloody palm had healed, with only dark red bloodstains indicating the once injured palm.

"All right!"

Yun Zhixia withdrew his spiritual power, grabbed Leng Jinye's hand, looked back and forth, and sighed.

"Xiao Yeye's hands are so slender and beautiful, they are perfect for playing the piano."

"If you like it, I'll play it."

Leng Jinye took off the Fuyunqin from his waist, enlarged it and placed it on the table.

He placed his hands on the piano, took a deep breath, and moved his ten fingers back and forth on the strings.

A pleasant piano sound rang out, and Yun Zhixia sat aside and enjoyed it quietly.

The sound of the piano was peaceful and pleasant at first, but gradually it became gloomy and high-pitched. Each note seemed to bring Leng Jinye back to that rainy night filled with blood.

Leng Jinye played faster and faster, his ten fingers were broken and the strings were covered with blood. Fuyunqin seemed to be in tune with Leng Jinye's thoughts, and the qin radiated a bright light.

The plaintive piano sounds are heartbreaking in the silent night.

Yun Zhixia lowered her eyes slightly, her thoughts began to drift away. She remembered when she was a killer in her previous life.

Don’t be fooled by her glorious ending. She was an orphan since childhood and was picked up by an organization, standing out among hundreds of children.

For more than ten years after that, he worked hard for the organization, and every day he was either killing people or being killed.

Until the last time she traveled through time, she still didn't know why she became an orphan?

It’s obvious that her biological parents live in the same city, and it’s obvious that her parents are not short of money and are a wealthy family!

Yun Zhixia smiled bitterly and shook her head to pull herself out of her memories.

The piano music stopped abruptly, and neither of them said a word, just sitting quietly on the stools.

Wen Shu and Leng Feng stood not far away, waiting quietly.

"Wen Shu, go prepare some more drinks!"

Yun Zhixia gave an order and Wen Shu quickly nodded and went to prepare the drinks.

Hearing this, Leng Jinye put away the Fu Yunqin and looked at Yun Zhixia with disapproval.

"Zhizhi, it's getting late, go to bed early."

“No hurry, Xiao Yeye, you are in a bad mood, I will drink with you!”

Soon, Wen Shu and his servants brought up the wine and snacks.

"Master, Miss Yun, please enjoy your meal!"

After Wen Shu finished speaking, he retreated with his servants and waited nearby.

"Come on, drink!"

Yun Zhixia glanced at the small wine glass, threw it aside, and directly picked up the wine jug and handed it to Leng Jinye.

The two of them held the wine jug and started drinking, one after another, and they drank more and more.

The moon was on the branches, Leng Jinye's eyes were blurry, he was already drunk. He raised his eyes to look at Yun Zhixia with great effort, but he could only vaguely see her outline.

"Zhizhi, why do you have several faces?"

"Xiao Ye Ye, you are drunk!"

Yun Zhixia reached out and touched Leng Jinye's forehead. Leng Jinye, who was already drunk, could not hold on any longer and his head tilted, about to fall on the table.

Fortunately, Yun Zhixia acted quickly. She reached out to support Leng Jinye and picked him up sideways, carrying him like a princess.

Wen Shu and Leng Feng on the side: ...

Noticing the two people's gazes, Yun Zhixia stopped and looked at them.

"Wanshu, go prepare some warm water. I'm going to help Xiao Yeye wash up."

"Wash up?!"

"Wash up?!"

Wen Shu and Leng Feng screamed in surprise, looking at Leng Jinye in Yun Zhixia's arms, and couldn't help but imagine.

"Cut the nonsense and hurry up!"

After saying this, Yun Zhixia went straight to the bedroom.

bedroom

After the bathtub was filled with hot water, Yun Zhixia tested the water temperature.

Then she closed her eyes, formed seals with her hands, and a green spiritual power surrounded Leng Jinye.

Then Lingli took off his clothes and threw him into the bathtub. After a simple wash, Lingli dressed Leng Jinye again and sent him back to bed.

Then Yun Zhixia opened his eyes, smelled the alcohol on his body, and frowned.

She flashed to the riverside, washed up, went back to the bedroom, lay down and fell asleep.

The next day, just as the sky was getting light, Leng Jinye opened his eyes and woke up.

He looked at the ceiling, recalling the scene of drinking yesterday, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

"Master, are you awake?"

Wen Shu's anxious voice came from outside the door. Leng Jinye responded, put on his coat and opened the door.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Shu was dressed in blue, and his face, which should have been calm, showed anxiety.

"Master, the Seventh Prince is here, and he is having a great conversation with Miss Yun!"

Leng Jinye paused, quickly washed up, and hurried over with his clothes half covered.

Garden, pavilion

The Seventh Prince sat obediently on the stool, looking at Yun Zhixia quietly.

"Grandfather, you can't just ignore me!"

"After all this talk, what do you want to do?"

Yun Zhixia was a little surprised. She took a closer look at the Seventh Prince for the first time and was a little amazed.

There's something wrong with this kid!