The night was deep, and the sound of the flute was lingering.

In the woods, the branches and leaves rubbed against each other, and the sound of the flute passed through the jungle and lingered in the night.

He stood in the forest, his red clothes were covered by the night, holding a long flute, looking at a man who suddenly galloped and stood a hundred feet away, and the sound of the flute gradually stopped.

That person was upright, standing quietly in the night, without saying a word, but like a falcon in the night, cold and proud, the nobility of the Ninety-Five Supreme was actually natural.

In the dark night, from such a distance, no one can see anyone's appearance except for the figure.

However, when rivals meet each other, they are destined to be extremely red-eyed.

For a long time, his deep voice swore his sovereignty with a domineering sense of possession, "Now that I have appeared, you should understand that I will not let her see you." ”

Silence continues to ferment.

After another moment.

"Actually, you haven't decided whether to see her or not, you're not decisive enough, and all you bring her is trouble. I gave you a chance, but you avoided her. ”

In the darkness, Rong Yi's hand holding the long flute suddenly tightened.

Yes, along the way, Yu Wenye gave him enough opportunities.

Because he always knew...... The man in the golden mask was actually Yu Wenye.

"What is the difference between seeing and not seeing?" Rong Yi opened his mouth slowly, his voice was like the clear sound of a whirling valley, mixed with magnetic softness, and it was enough to be intoxicating without any modification, "If we meet, she will come with me." Yu Wenye, I don't think you'll let it go generously. ”

Yu Wenye stood with his hands behind his back, cold and deep, "I was born selfish, and I don't have the habit of giving up my woman. Since you know so well in your heart, you should know that from the day she marries me, you are destined to have no chance with her in this life. ”

As the words fell, he turned and walked away in the night.

Rong Yi's voice came, "The person she loves is not you, maybe you will not be loved in your life." ”

In the dark night, the tall figure seemed to tremble slightly, as if the blood droplets trembling in his heart spread, but when he opened his mouth, he was still the arrogant and supreme emperor, cold and domineering, "I don't ask for love, I only seek deep fate." ”

Even if she is ruthless to him all her life, he has no regrets and will be with him forever.

Watching the figure disappear in the dark night, Rong Yi's slender jade-like fingers trembled slightly, and the long flute fell to the ground......

A man appeared and stood beside Rong Yi, "Young master, my subordinates also have this question, the palace master of Ling Palace has been chasing her all the way, why have you been reluctant to see her?" ”

…… But he quietly chased after him.

Rong Yi was silent.

"Children of the rivers and lakes, don't be informal, not to mention that the palace master marrying the emperor is forced by the situation, don't you really mind this?"

"How could I ...... Even if I wait for her whole life, I am willing. ”

"In that case, why don't you see her? As long as the palace master and you have each other in their hearts, she is not an ordinary person, and if she wants to break away from the emperor, it is not difficult to plan one day......"

Rong Yi silently bent down and picked up the flute.

This flute is a pair with her flute.

"Thirteen, do you think between the three of us, Yuwen Ye and me, who is the third party?"

Hearing this, Thirteen was stunned, and then said without hesitation: "Naturally, it is the emperor." ”

Silent.

Long.

Rong Yicai seemed to wake up from a long deep dream, his peach petal-like lips opened slightly, and the arc outlined was stunning and bewildering, but his voice was soaked in blood, and he was hoarse and heartbreaking, "No...... Thirteen, I am the third party. ”