The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 107
Feng Yao sat motionless by the table, pressing his hands tightly on the table to keep his body from shaking too much.She never raised her head to look up, but she knew that it was Mo Li who played the piano this time.

How long has it been since you heard him play the piano?two years?or longer?

But after hearing it, Feng Yao's heart felt like a pool of spring water, and also like a torrential river. In the end, the river rushed down the high mountain and turned into a rushing waterfall, splashing the water in his heart lake, never calm for a moment.

Until the end of the song, the surroundings were silent, Feng Yao could hear his own heartbeat, but he couldn't feel his own breathing.The spring water on his chest changed from turbulence to ripples, but it was hard to remain calm after all.

It wasn't until Feng Yao raised his head slowly that he realized that Mo Li also raised his head at some point and was looking at him.His eyes are still leisurely and deep, and he can't see to the bottom at first glance; if he looks again, he will be deeply trapped in it.

Feng Yao suddenly returned to the past, the plum blossoms in the tree were fragrant, and the beautiful young man under the tree played the piano melodiously.The most beautiful youth has turned into a nightmare that goes away with the sound of the piano.

"Tick tock" seems to have a drop of warm water falling from the eye socket, only one drop, but it directly fell into the atrium of the other person in the distance.

Suddenly, a Bai Lian crossed an arc and flew straight towards Moli.Feng Yao saw that Bai Bai had already rushed to Mo Li's head, and widened his eyes in shock, trying to tell him to be careful.Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the white thing hit Moli's forehead.

With a sound of "Dang", the white thing hit Moli with a loud sound, and Feng Yao realized it when it rolled to the ground, it turned out that it was a piece of silver, which weighed two taels.

Looking at Mo Li again, his forehead was suddenly bruised and a lump was faintly swollen.But Mo Li's eyes remained unchanged, still looking at Feng Yao faintly like that, Feng Yao was frightened and flustered for a while, and then felt a little distressed.

Does he not hurt?Why did someone hit him?Feng Yao almost rushed straight up, wanting to drink out the commander of the guards around him, so that he could directly arrest the one who threw money at someone and beat him severely.

But suddenly Feng Yao saw that Mo Li raised the corners of his lips and smiled at himself.The eyes are no longer dark, but with a bit of grievance and comfort.Then, Mo Li shook his head slightly, as if telling himself not to act rashly.

Only then did Feng Yao suddenly realize what he was doing?What are you thinking?Whoever smashed him has nothing to do with him?
Only then did he sit down again, his eyes changed to glaring, as if he was saying to Mo Li: Well done, vent your anger on me.

The smile on Mo Li's face grew stronger, his eyes were still staring at Feng Yao, as if he was asking her: Do you really think it's good to smash?Can I vent my anger on you?

yes!Feng Yao nodded slightly, raised his jaw provocatively.

Just like this, separated by some distance, one raised an eyebrow, the other smiled; one was not angry, and the other was content.

Suddenly, Feng Yao saw two more flashes of white light, both of which went straight to Mo Li.Subconsciously, Feng Yao called out in a low voice: "There are assassins!" But the guard commander who was closest to Feng Yao did not move.

When Feng Yao looked again, he realized that two pieces of silver flew in front of Moli, one hit his shoulder, and the other fell on the guqin in front of him, the strings trembled and made a "buzz".

Suddenly, there was laughter and shouting in the room, and the sound was the howling of beasts from the wretched men around.Feng Yao's heart trembled when he heard this.

But Mo Li in the stands still just smiled and sat upright, as if he regarded himself as a target, someone to throw money at him.

All of a sudden, the silver fell like a rain of silver.Everyone took out the silver they had on their bodies one after another. There were several pieces of silver, and there were also one or two taels. Some people even took out a silver nugget of about five taels and raised their hands to smash it.

Feng Yao gritted his teeth resentfully, and glared at the commander of the guards, the commander of the guards finally obeyed his orders.He squeezed the hand holding the silver piece, turned his wrist again, and snatched the silver piece.

"You...what are you going to do?" The person who was robbed of silver was a short and thin man in his forties.His yellow teeth are full of words, and he has a heavy tone; there is an evil light in his mouse eyes, which makes people want to step on his face to relieve their hatred.

Feng Yao got up and took a step forward, avoiding the ugly face that was facing the short and thin man, still only looking at the beautiful men on the stage who were smashed by the silver and bleeding, and said: "You are such a heavy piece of silver. Are you trying to kill someone by throwing it up?"

"What? Where did you come from, don't you know the rules? This place is for the highest bidder, whoever spends the most money, the beauties above will drink with him. No matter how much money you have, you can spend the night. No matter how much..."

With a sound of "pa", Feng Yao's plain hand slapped the short and thin man's face viciously.The man who slapped him turned half a circle on the spot, but was pulled back by the guard commander.The left half circle and the right half circle turned quickly, the man was already a little sluggish, he drooped his head and shrank to the side, not daring to speak anymore.

A handsome man in his twenties came quickly to Feng Yao, looked Feng Yao up and down, clasped his fists in salute, and asked, "Dare to ask this young master, what's going on?"

Feng Yao took out his handkerchief and wiped the hand of the person who just slapped him, and said flatly: "It's nothing, I just want to compare with him for more money."

"Competing with silver?" The handsome man is obviously the master here, and he laughed when he heard Feng Yao's words: "If I'm not mistaken, it seems that the young master was using his hands to compare his strength with his face, right?"

Feng Yao also wanted to laugh when he said a word.But seeing that Mo Li and the others on the stage had been smashed badly, the man in purple at the front couldn't take it anymore, and covered his head with his sleeves.Immediately, two tall and strong men came over and pulled the man in purple down.

The people in the audience continued to throw money, while Mo Li and the others still sat upright, no matter whether they hit the head, face or body, they did not move.I just closed my eyes, afraid of hurting my eyes.

Feng Yao turned his head, glanced at the man in charge, and said sharply: "Tell them to stop."

"Oh?" The man in charge smiled slightly, but did not stop.He just looked at Feng Yao, as if waiting for her to say something or do something.

Feng Yao shook his hands, took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, and said loudly: "Everyone stop." Then he folded the stack of banknotes in his hand twice, and threw them vigorously in the direction of Mo Li. past.

For a moment, the bank notes turned into rain and fell, covering Mo Li in the middle.

Those guests who played and had fun here all day long were also taken aback. When have they seen such high-ranking guests?Everyone stared at Feng Yao with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)