Chapter 32

Shuiyun Kingdom, Yingxiang Palace; a Fengweiqin.

With disheveled hair and no make-up, I was playing the piano and singing softly in the plain white gauze curtain.

After the song, a stream of blood gushed out of his throat in an instant.The heart-piercing pain quickly spread to the whole body with overwhelming momentum, trying to tear me apart, and I rolled all over the ground in pain.His face instantly became dull and pale, without the rosyness of the past.

Even though I am down to this point, I am still the most beautiful woman in this palace...

([-]) Meet.

The wind is raging and the clouds are bleak.

The rain in March became thin ripples in the pond, pouring down on the ground, sending a slight chill.

I like to perch in a light green veil skirt and play the piano in the pavilion, playing a sad song "Magnolia Flower Order";

After the song, two lines of tears ran across my cheeks, cool and cool, cold and astringent.

"Miss!" Xiao Han helped me, and gently wiped away the tears on my face, with a very nervous expression.

Why do I always cry every time I play "Magnolia Order"?Beat the heart.I covered my chest, and smiled helplessly, "Xiao Han, I'm fine, I just heard the rain, and my heart is desolate, just a little sad."

"I didn't expect Miss to play the piano well, but she is also so sentimental!" A strange male voice came into my ears.

When I heard the reputation, I saw a delicate and fair face like a child.

The man was wearing a black shirt, raising his delicate brows and looking at me with a smirk.In just a split second, he put away all his surprise, and walked straight to me, "Miss is so beautiful! Dare I ask you her name?" After saying that, he unbridledly pulled my black hair, held it in his hand, and began to play with it.

In an instant, anger flared up.

"Slap." I slapped him heavily; I was very dissatisfied with his frivolous behavior.

He stared at me blankly, his gaze was like a torch, almost burning my eyes.

"Xiao Han, see off the guests!" I gave him a cold look, and turned around gracefully, leaving only a ruthless green shadow on him.

"Ziying, how can you be unreasonable to King Yunyi!" At this moment, the words of my adoptive father suddenly floated into my ears, and there was a little sadness in the words.

he?King Yunyi!

After I was surprised, I calmed down a little, and bowed down to salute respectfully, "My little girl Mu Ziying has met Prince Yunyi!" The tone was still as cold as ice, but the previous anger was missing.

"Mu Ziying? Okay! My king's name is Shui Yunyi. Remember it, we will meet again..." Before the words fell, the man's figure gradually disappeared into the dense atmosphere, and then his voice became smaller and smaller. until you can't hear it at all.

Shui Yunyi?OK, I will remember you!
It was five days later when I saw Shui Yunyi again.

That day, when I came to the study room, I had a whim, and my fingertips were born, and I picked up a brush to paint.With just a few strokes, a lifelike "beautiful boy picture" was born spontaneously.

When I looked at it carefully, I realized that the person in the painting was actually Shui Yunyi.Oops, how could I draw him?
When I thought of his innocent look after being slapped heavily by me five days ago, with his mouth open so wide that he could only glare but was speechless, I finally couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing:

what!Shui Yunyi, you are a majestic prince, but you are at a loss when you are bullied by a woman, how pitiful!

It's just, five days ago, it was He Xi who saw each other again?All kinds of melancholy and a little bit of sourness suddenly grew in my heart.Shui Yunyi, I remember you, but what about you?Where are you now?

At that time, a gust of wind blew away countless flowers and condensed the lingering melancholy in my heart.I chanted softly, "Farewell to the rest of my leisure time, early birds and early geese love each other. Now I am haggard and different from that time. Wandering thoughts, the waning moon and falling flowers know..."

"I didn't expect Miss Ziying to be so sad. Where is the person Ziying is thinking about?" When I turned around, I happened to meet Shui Yunyi who had a mean smile on his face.

"Ziying also likes to paint? Come on! Let me appreciate Ziying's paintings." He looked around the study room, and his eyes fell on the rice paper paintings on the wooden table that hadn't completely dried up.

Maybe it was because it was too sudden?I was stunned for a long time, and forgot to stop him; when I came back to my senses, I realized that Shui Yunyi had already picked up the scroll and walked towards me triumphantly.

Sure enough, he still saw my painting.

"I thought the person who made Ziying lovesick and sad is so far away! Now it seems that it is far away in the sky, but it is close in front of me!" Shui Yunyi handed the scroll into my hand and said, "Here, look, draw How much like this king, I am afraid that he has put in a lot of effort? Have a heart, Yinger!"

Suddenly, a faint fragrance of ink came to the nostrils.

Suddenly, my face turned red and hot, and I was at a loss for words, but I didn't know what to do.

"Since that's the case! Then, Ying'er, how about you being my princess?" Shui Yunyi gently embraced me, his teasing tone remained unchanged, but surprisingly serious.

How are you?I nodded slightly, and a faint fragrance of ink came to my nostrils; I leaned my head gently in his arms.

Two feelings, happy each other, Jinxi, people get together!very nice……

(End of this chapter)

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