The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 217 Cangjin, send the main hall to Chunfenglou!
Hearing this, Cang Yanwei's complexion changed dramatically, and his dark eyes stared straight at him, biting every word extremely hard, "Is she in... Chunfenglou?"

Looking at his shocked eyes, Rong Jin pursed her thin lips, "Yes, her current identity is the piano prostitute of Chunfenglou, Haitang."

Later Rong Jin said a lot, but Cang Yanli kept repeating only two sentences in his mind——

Three years ago, she didn't leave you who was seriously injured and ran for your life alone, but hid you behind a sandpit and led away the pursuers for you.

When she was surrounded by enemy troops, in order to keep her innocence, she destroyed her own face with her own hands!
Although the battle in Shengde's 23rd year ended with Yuncang Kingdom's victory, everyone knew that they narrowly won that fierce battle.

The eldest prince Cang Yandan, that is, Cang Li's biological father, died in that battle, and blocked the most fatal blow for Cang Yanlu with his flesh and blood.

When Cang Yanlei dreamed back at midnight, he would often think of the tragic and tragic scene. When Rong Jin mentioned the events of that year, a certain scar in his heart was bloody uncovered, and the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

With a heavy body shake, Cang Yanlu staggered back a few steps, if Cang Jin hadn't dodged to support him in time, I'm afraid he would really fall down.

"Your Highness!"

Cang Yanwei pushed him away, stood up a little bit, and moved his thin lips. It took a long time before he recovered his voice, "Cang Jin, send the main hall to Chunfeng Tower."

Cang Jin was startled, and Jun's expression hesitated, "Now? But Your Highness, your waist injury..."

There was a faint emotion beating between Cang Yan's brows, and the five fingers hanging by his side tightened suddenly, each word became more serious, "I don't want to repeat what I said a second time!"

Cang Jin's expression froze, "Yes! The subordinates are going to arrange the carriage!"

In the dead of night, the fire festival has ended, the torches on the streets have been burned out, and darkness has enveloped the earth.

Only a row of lanterns in front of the gate of Chunfeng Building illuminates the night, and the guests coming and going at the gate are very lively.

"Your Highness, here we are."

The carriage stopped, Cang Jin lifted the curtain and helped the man inside out.

Cang Yanwei stood tall, with his hands behind his back, and the night wind blew by, blowing his black hair that was tied up behind his head, giving him a clear and cold taste, "Go and make arrangements, we want to see Haitang. .”

"Yes!"

The elegant room on the top floor of Chunfeng Building.

Haitang came in with the piano in her arms, and bowed down to the man sitting at the table, "Haitang has met you, but I don't know what music you want to hear?"

Hearing a voice so familiar that it was almost unfamiliar, Cang Yanlei suddenly tightened his hand holding the teacup, and there was a crisp sound of 'bang', and the fine bone china teacup was crushed by him.

Haitang raised her head in surprise when she heard the movement, and when she saw clearly who the man was sitting there, her eyes behind the veil shrank sharply, and she was speechless for a long time.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she clenched her fingernails on the qin tightly, almost digging into the ebony body of the qin.

She stood there in a daze, and even forgot to run away. After a long time, her emotions gradually calmed down, "Master, Haitang suddenly feels unwell. I'm afraid I can't play the piano for you. Please forgive me."

If you listen carefully, you can hear that when she said this, her voice trembled uncontrollably, but it was covered by the illusion of calm on the surface.

The broken porcelain slag from the cracked teacup plunged into Cang Yanli's palm, and blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and his eyes were fixed on her body without blinking.

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)