The prince is very cruel

Afterwards, he dragged his unsteady legs to the hut and found a kettle and some tea. It took him a long time to find everything, and he almost dropped it on the ground.

Then he built a fire in the snow, began to make tea and listen to the snow, enjoying this rare peaceful time.

It is snowing heavily and the night is cold. Sitting alone in the snow, drinking a sip of hot tea and gazing at the bright moon, that feeling is simply amazing!

He couldn't help but hum his favorite song from his previous life: "Betray my love, force me to leave..."

"When I finally knew the truth, tears fell from my eyes..."

"Betray my love, you have a guilty conscience..."

"It was you who wanted to leave..."

The duck-throated voice echoed in the small courtyard. The singing was truly extraordinary and totally out of tune with the ancient surroundings, but it made him sing in a way that gave the impression of having had several wives run away.

He was immersed in the singing, when suddenly, he seemed to hear a woman's faint laughter.

"Who?!"

He stood up suddenly, with all the hair on his body standing on end.

It's a bit too scary to suddenly hear a woman laughing in the middle of the night.

But all around was white, with nothing but flying snow and bamboo forest, not even a ghost in sight.

"Come out, I'll say it again!"

"Get out now!" he shouted into the depths of the bamboo forest.

But the only response he got was his own echo. For a long time, there was no response, only the whimpering of wind and snow.

"Did I hear wrongly?"

"Lou Xinyue said there's no one living within a ten-mile radius here. It must be a very isolated place."

"But I just clearly..."

When he thought of this, he broke out in a sweat for no apparent reason. Could it be that he had encountered some dirty creature in the mountains?

He shook his head. How could such things exist in the world? He must be overthinking it. He calmed himself down and sat back down.

"Huchi..."

He took a deep sip of hot tea, and his doubts were finally dispelled.

But before he could sing again, his whole body suddenly stiffened and all the hairs on his body stood on end!

The sound of someone breathing was heard behind him. The air flow hit his ears clearly, making the blood in his body almost stagnate.

"Who!!" he roared, really scared. He turned around suddenly and punched out.

call……

The fist was as fast and fierce as a strong force, but it missed.

When he turned around, there was no one there.

But this time he did not dispel his doubts, because he was very sure that he could not be wrong, and at this time his eyes were shaken, and he saw footprints in the snow behind him!

The footprints were very small, scattered and left from the depths of the bamboo forest to behind him.

What could be so silent and approaching him from behind? No matter if it was a human or a ghost, it was too scary!

"come out!"

"Get out here!" he roared, using his crutch as a weapon, ready to fight at any time!

Such small footprints, and there was only one person, obviously it couldn't be a palace guard. He couldn't tell whether it was a human or a ghost.

"Hahaha, little guy, you're quite alert."

A charming and delicate chuckle that was so charming to the core suddenly sounded out. On such a night and in such a place with only one person, most people would probably be scared to death on the spot.

Guan Ning kept looking left and right, trying to locate the source of the sound.

He was sure it was a human, not some dirty creature.

"who are you?"

"Why are you trespassing into my house?"

"Come out quickly, or I'll catch you and skin you alive!" He cursed, already a little annoyed. The other party was obviously teasing him, first appearing behind him to breathe, and then disappearing again.

"your home?"

"I remember the owner of this place is Lou Xinyue, isn't it you?"

"If you want to talk about a thief, you are the one."

The voice is soft and charming, and has a very clamped tone, but the clamping is just right, completely natural, and does not give people a disgusting feeling at all. On the contrary, the voice makes people feel that they can't stop singing.

The sound echoed in scattered directions, and Guan Ning was unable to lock onto the direction for a moment, so he could only remain alert to his surroundings.

"Do you know Lou Xinyue?"