Pinnacle Crazy Concubine: Gold Summoner

Chapter 404 Accumulating Power (3)

Yun Xiange smiled heartily: "No problem."

"Well, then I'll go pick up my father and mother first, see you tonight." Xiao Yuhen said goodbye to Yun Xiange with a smile on his face.

When Xiao Yuhen walked away, a figure slowly walked over from a corner of the palace wall. He was dressed in black, although he walked slowly, but the aura of looking down on the world on his body was incomparable, not Murong. Who is Jin Chen?
"Are you awake?" Yun Xiange looked at Murong Jinchen with a smile, went up to him and straightened his collar.

Just now when Xiao Yuhen said she was singing to Xiao Yuhen, she sensed Murong Jinchen's aura, but he didn't come out, so she naturally pretended not to know.

It's also fortunate that he didn't come out, otherwise Xiao Yuhen would also feel embarrassed.

"If I don't wake up, I will be crushed to death by the house." Murong Jinchen said sourly.He fell asleep for a while and heard someone outside the palace saying that Yun Xiange was coming, so he hurriedly came to look for her, but he didn't expect to hear Xiao Yuhen's words.

What Murong Jinchen said meant that Xiao Yuhen was prying his corner, and he would run away if he didn't wake up Yun Xiange.

Yun Xiange rolled his eyes at him: "Are you such an easy person to be crushed to death?"

Murong Jinchen tilted his chin slightly and looked at Yun Xiange, instead of answering her question, he asked, "What song do you want to sing him?"

"You'll find out in the evening." Yun Xiange smiled playfully, deliberately keeping it a secret.

"No, you have to sing it to me first." Murong Jinchen said, taking Yun Xiange into his arms.

Yun Xiange glanced at him, and said with a smile: "The song I plan to sing to Brother Xiao is called Friends, are you sure you want to listen to this song, not others?"

When Murong Jinchen heard this, his eyes lit up slightly: "The song you sang to him is called a friend?"

Yun Xiange nodded.

"Then I don't want to listen to friends, I want to listen to others, more intimate ones." Murong Jinchen blinked at Yun Xiange, then slowly bent down towards Yun Xiange, his eyes were infinitely pink.

Yun Xiange quickly put his hand on his chest: "The Eastern Emperor and Empress Empress are back, we haven't said hello yet."

"It's okay, it's not too late to go later." Murong Jinchen said, picked up Yun Xiange, and jumped onto the nearby roof.

The news that the prince of Dongli Kingdom led the armored guards to repel the invaders quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, and the capital returned to its previous prosperity. People talked about the heroism of the current prince and the peerless demeanor of Murong Jinchen who joined the battle later. .When night comes, many people even buy fireworks to set off.

In order to appease the hearts of the people, Emperor Dongli held a grand feast for the people at the city gate that night to appease the frightened people.

The dishes and drinks on the banquet were very common things. The people in the capital were very happy, and they set up a flowing water banquet thousands of meters long under the city wall.

In the middle of the banquet, Xiao Wanqing quickly mentioned the matter of singing, and Yun Xiange agreed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Jinchen changed his usual aloofness and personally played the piano to accompany Yun Xiange, who sang loudly.

"Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer there, a word for a lifetime, a light glass of wine..."

The bright and simple melody quickly infected the common people below the city tower, and many people couldn't help clapping their hands.

Two days later, the song spread to every corner of Tianlan Continent.

"Our daughter's reputation is getting louder and louder." In Zhijiamen, Gu Zhenfeng sat on the top of the mountain with Yun Yanling in his arms and looked into the distance, his face was full of spring breeze.

"It hasn't been easy for her these years, we owe her too much." Yun Yanling was a little bit emotional, but more regretful.

(End of this chapter)