The black-bellied prince is all over the city

When seeing Murong Xiye walk into Luoyan Pavilion, Qingcheng's face froze.

His gloomy face proved that he already knew that he agreed to go to the general's mansion.He has always been at odds with Yang Yi.He must be very angry with himself at this moment.

It's just that I'm sitting on the stage playing the piano, no matter what I have to finish this piece of music before I can leave.While stroking with fingertips, he secretly accelerated the speed, and the sound of Lingling's piano fluctuated in his ears like a heavy rain just falling.He suddenly stood up with the piano in his arms, and the spectators knew that the most exciting moment had arrived.But today Qingcheng did not choose to play the piano in the air and then fly into the opposite wing.Instead, he bowed slightly, stepped back from the stage holding the piano in his arms, and left quickly.

While everyone was in amazement, a man in a fancy dress rushed up to the second floor and chased in the direction Qingcheng left.

"No wonder." The crowd understood, and then burst into laughter.

Luo Yan Pavilion said that it was not too big, so it is not difficult to catch Qingcheng.When Murong Xiye left Lingyuan City for some reason five years ago, he didn't travel around the mountains and rivers and get into romantic debts as rumored.He went to Cangzhou, worshiped under the door of Lengyue Palace, studied martial arts painstakingly for more than a year, and finally walked out of the Shura field step by step on the blood of others.He remembered that when he left, he returned his white clothes to the Palace Master, and the woman sighed.

"Although I have long known the purpose of your coming, but if you really want to leave... I am not reluctant, but you really decided to return to the treacherous place and start your so-called 'new life'?"

He smiled sadly.

Now that he has been back for three years, his position has become stronger day by day. The meticulous thoughts honed in the harem since he was a child allow him to try his best to control everything in his own hands.Unexpectedly, there was a stumbling block on the way.

Stumbling Stone held the piano in one hand and the tree in the other, looking at him innocently.

If you are really innocent, why did you run away?The piano is so heavy, holding it is also a burden, but I still refuse to let go.So much for what you love.If you don't like it, you can throw it away like a shoe?

"Are you so afraid to see me? The day before yesterday, I thought you liked me so much. Why did you change your mind after not seeing me for two days, and you want to stay and fly with the son of the general's mansion?" Murong Xiye showed a smile. He looked like someone had stolen his prey, and his eyes were full of danger.

The Qingcheng deer was frightened and squeezed against the tree again, as if wishing to embed itself completely.The lantern at the corner of the eaves shivered in the cold wind, and the light fell on him, flickering on and off.

Anyone who sees him like this will soften their hearts, right?Murong Xiye helped his forehead helplessly.Anyone in front of him will look like a bad guy. "I'm just wondering, what attracts you to that Yang Yunxiao, you can agree to go to celebrate his father's birthday. You know exactly where it is, and all the dignitaries will go there. You are not afraid of being spotted by others and snatched away by force." ?”

"Who dares to rob someone with the prince." Qingcheng bit her lip and muttered in a low voice.

Murong Xiye was at a loss for words.From the day Qingcheng came, the entire imperial capital had already started to see his jokes.He agreed to go to the general's mansion to openly oppose himself, and he would inevitably be used as a talking point again.But Qingcheng's words warmed him inexplicably.

It turned out that he had already admitted that he was his own.

"But, this king is just not happy that you have something to do with my deadly enemy!"

"Then...you can't offend the general."

"You dare to offend me, my lord?"

"..."

Qingcheng carefully placed the piano on the stone table aside, and patted the dust off her body.He turned sideways, not looking at Murong Xiye.

The General's Mansion is a must.He was worried before that because he contradicted Yang Yunxiao, he would not be able to get in the middle of Yang Yi's [-]th birthday dinner.Yang Yunxiao came to invite him in person yesterday, how could he find a reason to refuse.

That person said that the first few steps were very successful.The most critical step has also been completed.If he went to the General's Mansion, Murong Xiye would still go no matter how unhappy he was.There are constant conflicts on weekdays, and the two people who are like strangers outside the palace are finally going to meet each other.Once the two people who threatened him the most got together, if something happened to one of them, the other would definitely be involved.From then on, his country can rest easy, and he finally got his revenge.

You don't have to do it yourself.

In a daze, there was warmth on his shoulders.Murong Xiye took off his fox fur cloak and put it on him.I didn't feel cold at first, but suddenly felt the biting cold wind, which made my heart ache slightly.He turned his head and smiled, and Murong Xiye's complex colors fell into his eyes, the pity he thought he would see in his eyes was completely gone.Instead, it was full of speculation and suspicion.

Murong Xiye never thought that he would be so blind to a person.How deep does he have to hide, how much he wants to hide from himself, so that his eyes can be calm without ups and downs.He stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, turned him to face himself, deliberately leaned forward, the tip of his nose was almost touching Qingcheng's, his panicked breathing fell on Xi Ye's face, his eyes were still silent.

Who can break that silence?It must be because Zeng's heart is ashamed, that's why it's like this, right?Just like myself five years ago, I thought I could be redeemed and no longer hated my own **.However, it has been said that you can't keep it, and what you get by force will only be endless pain.

Once you have fallen into the abyss, you will know that no matter how dangerous the top is, it is better than the bottom.

Qingcheng felt the hands on her shoulders loosen, and Murong Xiye turned around with a gloomy back.

"Will the prince go?" Qingcheng was not sure about his temper, if he really didn't go, then everything that had been carefully planned would be invalidated, and then he would have to think about it in the long run.

"You're leaving anyway, we won't see you a few times. If I'm in a good mood, I'll go to that old trash's mansion. By the way, I wish him no more birthday celebrations next year." Murong Xiye gave an ambiguous answer. .

"Then...Qingcheng will wait for the prince to come."

"Yeah." He nodded.The figure melted into the night.

Don't go through the front door.Is this the style of the prince?

Qingcheng raised his eyes, and another snowstorm was brewing in the black sky.This long winter day is like five years ago.At that time, he was still dressed as a commoner, with coarse cloth on his body, and his face was covered with wind and frost, so he couldn't see the color of a city today.He works in a tavern in Lingyuan City.Once the first snow falls, it will become busy, because it needs to collect the best snow water to make wine.When the news of Xiguo's proton's death in Yunguo Palace came, he was returning from trekking to collect snow water from Minglin Mountain.

He caught passers-by like crazy and asked, is it true?Yun Che... is dead? !

The passer-by looked disgusted and pushed him away, and the bamboo tube filled with snow water in the back sack rolled all over the ground.He was stunned for a long time, and then wept bitterly on the street of Lingyuan City.

Everything fell apart in that moment.