Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

When Shui Yueting saw that Baili Yuxi was annoyed, she looked at him with her beautiful eyes at a loss, her face was still flushed and red, and she reached out her hand to pull Baili Yuxi back.

Looking coldly at the hands stretched out towards her, there was no trace of warmth in Baili Yuxi's eyes.At this moment, his desire and desire have completely faded away, and his eyes looking at Shui Yueting are clear.

"Prince?" Shuiyueting called timidly, Baili Yuxi didn't want to talk to him anymore, got up and got out of bed.

Baili Yuxi was upset, so she came to the door of Shui Ningyan unknowingly, seeing that the light was still on in her room, she knew she was still asleep, but she stood outside the door but didn't intend to see her.

Suddenly hearing a sigh coming from the room, Baili Yuxi frowned and looked at the tightly closed door, feeling a burst of nervousness in her heart.

His intuition made him feel that every time he saw Shui Ningyan, there was always a touch of unresolved sorrow and deep hatred on her brows.

It was that hatred that made him pay attention to her for no reason.

Just when he was in a daze, there was an ethereal and ethereal sound of the piano, which seemed to be a woman's lament, or a heart-piercing sad swan song. Slowly, the sound of the piano became faster and faster, with a hint of Cold hatred and determination, until the end, the tune gradually slowed down, making it difficult to understand the meaning of the tune.

The more Baili Yuxi listened to it, the angrier she became in her heart. It turns out that she can play the piano. Who said that she has no talent or art?Now, if the sound of this piano is used to compete with Shuiyue Ting that day, the winner will be known without saying the winner.

She actually despises herself so far!

Baili Yuxi stepped forward angrily and pushed the door open with a palm. Shui Ningyan finished the song. He was sitting in front of the piano and was thinking about something. When he saw Baili Yuxi walking towards him with an angry face, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. Swish, although he looked at him calmly, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

"You know how to play the piano?" Baili Yuxi frowned, stepped forward and grabbed Shui Ningyan's throat, showing anger.

"Uh...it hurts..."

Shui Ningyan's beautiful face was twisted together in pain at the moment, looking at Baili Yuxi with difficulty breathing, a pair of hands that had just played the strings tightly grasped Baili Yuxi, trying to take his hands away.

Baili Yuxi was startled, her expression changed instantly, she let go of Shui Ningyan abruptly, as if she didn't know what she had done, she stepped back, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes looking at Shui Ningyan.

Because Baili Yuxi choked her neck irrationally just now, Shui Ningyan's white jade-colored face was bruised and purple at this moment, coughing vigorously, breathing fresh air, while looking unabashedly full of hatred. With Baili Yuxi.

"Why is the prince so nervous when he comes here at night? Is this the way your palace treats guests?" After finally recovering, Shui Ningyan cursed at Baili Yuxi at the first sentence.

Baili Yuxi, who was originally standing aside and worried about Shui Ningyan, was thrown out of the blue because of her words. Angrily, she stepped forward and looked directly into Shui Ningyan's eyes, with a sneer on her face.

Because Baili Yuxi had just strangled her neck fiercely, Shui Ningyan looked at Baili Yuxi defensively at this moment, in case any nerve of him was wrong to pinch her.

"You still have the face to ask this king? This king asks you, why do you hate this king so much? How can this king be inferior to the seventh younger brother?" Baili Yuxi's unwilling expression made Shui Ningyan smile coldly.

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