Chapter 885: The Sound of Love [3]
Just as I was thinking about dealing with all these guys one by one, suddenly in the Weiyang Palace in the distance, there was a familiar sound of flutes, whimpering, lingering low, and pouring out in the cold night wind, like a wandering soul, constantly looking for roots that can land.
Huang Beiyue was stunned for a moment, and the ghost-like figure suddenly stopped, looking at the direction of Weiyang Palace in a daze.
It was the jade flute left to her by Princess Huiwen, and she would not admit it if it was a unique and perfect flute sound.
And the tune blown by the flute is the song "Moon Spirit" that she has not had time to learn....... when Yuwen Di gave her the score of "Moon Spirit", but then too many things happened, and it has been delayed, she wants to learn but has no time, so she put the score in the jade ring embellished on the jade flute, the jade ring is a press, gently unscrewed, you can load things.
When the jade flute was taken away by Wei Yanran, she was worried that Wei Yanran would find the score or lose it, but then she thought about it, few people on the jade ring could find it, and she would find Wei Yanran to get the jade flute back in a few days.
But where did she think that so many things would happen after this?
Now she finally knew that her original idea was so naïve, Wei Yanran was such a smart woman, how could she not discover the secret in the jade ring?
Now it's Wei Yanran who is blowing the flute in the middle of the night, right?
The corners of her mouth were raised, and there was a grim and sarcastic smile.
"It's a ghost-faced man! It's the ghost-faced man! The Ghostface has appeared! ”
She stayed for a while, and then she was caught up by several masters of Shura City, and under the brilliant light, her figure was exposed without any covering.
Which of her unique and weird masks is painted on the emperor's list, and rewards are offered all over the country, and the rewards are so tempting, those people naturally keep her firmly in their hearts.
In the ice and snow, the terrifying ghost mask revealed a shadow of death.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, those people in Shura City did not dare to be careless, and stopped one after another, surrounded her from all directions, and looked at her with fierce eyes.
"Go and tell the emperor, that ghost-faced man has come from a net!"
"Humph! See where she's running this time? ”
When Huang Beiyue came back to her senses, she realized that she had fallen into a heavy encirclement, and she was careless just now, and she was actually distracted!
Slowly raised his head, under the mask, a pair of cold eyes glanced at these people lightly, and the terrifying cold light made the hearts of several masters of Shura City tremble.
This person is so terrifying, but there are many of them, will they be afraid that she will not succeed?
Weiyang Palace
The sound of the flute gradually subsided, and the melancholy melody seemed to have a soul, still floating quietly above the eaves and beams, but the whole dormitory was silent, without a sound, and the smell of ambergris slowly rose from the tin furnace, and the white smoke quickly dissipated in the air.
The emperor has already fallen asleep, and every day and night, sleeping is an extremely luxurious thing for him, so once he falls asleep, no one dares to disturb him anymore, otherwise it is not enough to die a hundred times.
Wei Yanran put away the jade flute, stood up lightly, didn't even dare to rub her sore knees, and slowly withdrew.
Behind the curtain, I couldn't help but glance back at his quiet sleeping face.