My uncle is cute

Chapter 488 Get rid of her demons
A corner of Shanghe Palace.

In the courtyard where Gong Tiantian lived alone, the sound of the zither gurgling like flowing water never stopped.

Feng Fu looked at his young master, and after putting Gong Tiantian on the bed, he kept playing the pure heart note to expel her demons. After playing for an hour, he advised him, "Young master, why don't you take a rest? At this moment, General Gong Also fell asleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Tiantian roared on the bed, "Go away! I didn't kill anyone! I didn't kill anyone! I didn't..."

Feng Fu frowned tightly, feeling a little worried in his heart.

Gong Tiantian's inner demon broke out, and it seemed to be a little more powerful.

The man sitting in front of the table plucked the strings rhythmically with his fingers, and the wonderful music he played was uninterrupted. Those snow-white hands attracted people's attention even more.

Feng Fu couldn't tell how beautiful his young master's hands were, but he only used words like clear bones, slender and fair to describe Long Ze's hands.

But he felt that these words were vaguely profane to his hands.

Because his hands are not as fair as human skin, soaked in rose water all year round, the skin is extremely fair, and there is a faint fragrance between his fingers, especially when he is playing the piano, all the beauty in the world cannot be compared to people looking at him more glance.

Long Ze's pure but ruthless eyes like glazed glass kept staring at the strings, and occasionally raised his eyes to see Gong Tiantian restless on the bed, and continued to play the piano without saying a word.

Feng Fu has followed him for many years, knowing that he is so persistent that no one can persuade him, so he backed out and didn't bother him anymore.

On the bed, Gong Tiantian rubbed her heart for a while, turned over and over for a while, and almost fell off the strings of the bed several times, as if she touched some bottom line, she turned back immediately.

Her heart was suppressed by a dull air, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, and became extremely irritable.

When she got angry, bloody images filled her mind.

Turning over countless times to grab the weapon, but the flowing sound of the piano, like cool spring water, flowed over her body one after another, slowly soothing her restlessness and calming her heart gradually.

She only knew that she had been suffering for a long time, but the sound of the piano also accompanied her for a long time.

Later she was tired, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The sound of the zither next to her ears never stopped. In the mist, someone stroked the top of her head with a hand. It seemed cold, but it was such a gentle comfort.

Long Ze put away Shuo Bing, his fingers were as white as jade, the fingertips were slightly red and swollen, but there was no expression on his face.

The blue light is lonely and cold, in front of him is Shuo Bing, his eyes flicker from the bed from time to time, sitting for a whole night.

The whole night lasted only four hours, and when it dawned, the sun was still shining brightly.

Su Yuetong never closed her eyes by Chu Yihan's side, and in just a few hours, it seemed that she had spent half her life.

At daybreak, she rushed to the East Palace to see Yu Wenhao, but was stopped by Wang Meng, the commander of his bodyguards. Wang Meng was not rude to her, but told her, "Miss Su, the crown prince went to the court meeting, you can come back later Bar."

Su Yuetong's face was cold and stiff, "Your Highness said yesterday, let me come to the East Palace to look for him today, and he will tell me what he wants."

Wang Meng still stopped her, "His Royal Highness did explain it, but not now, it's not long before dawn today, Miss Su is too anxious, why don't you come back at night."

(End of this chapter)