Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 29
On the one hand, Su Yao watched Su Li leave with a happy expression on her face.

Hearing what the two said, this marriage is absolutely impossible to happen again!
"My lord, don't be angry with an ugly woman, let's go to the banquet..."

Su Yao leaned over like a beautiful snake, naturally charming.

However, as soon as the fingertip touched Feng Wuyun's arm, Feng Wuyun waved it away.

"Ouch!"

Su Yao fell to the ground and raised her head in disbelief.

"My lord?"

"Su Yao, don't forget, you are just a little princess, my thoughts are beyond your control!"

Feng Wuyun hates ugly people, and also hates people who pretend to be smart and design him.

What happened tonight was not accidental, it must have been designed by Su Yao!

After leaving Su Li, he didn't go to the banquet, but wandered around in the yard.

She can be sure that Su Sheng didn't invite her to the banquet, it was Su Yao who invited her.

But now, Su Yao has already met, it doesn't matter whether she goes to the banquet or not.

As the night deepened, there were not many lights by the lotus pond in the courtyard, dimly illuminating the surroundings in a trance.

"clank……"

A piano sound drifted over, quiet and pleasant, but slightly deep.

Like a person who was tired all day, suddenly let go of everything, got a moment of rest, and sighed as if satisfied.

Su Li poked her head forward. This place is not close to the banquet, so there should be no guests coming.

Who is playing the piano here?
Walking along the cobblestone path, Su Li saw the figure in the pavilion in the lotus pond.

Under the dim light in the pavilion, a quiet figure sat with his back to Su Li.

The sound of the piano came from his slender and white hands.

The dark blue robe hung down, and he sat upright, as if he was used to it.

The whole person has a faint and sharp aura like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

What caught Su Li's eyes was the golden dragon surrounding him.

Only her spiritual eyes can clearly see the shape of the dragon's aura.

And so far, she has seen two such people.

One is the able-bodied man in the forest pond.

The other is the masked man from before.

And the back view of the man sitting in the wheelchair undoubtedly showed his identity.

The masked man who invited her to dinner last time.

The corner of Su Li's mouth hooked slightly, listening to the flowing water tune he played.

He reached out and took a bamboo leaf from the nearby bamboo, and brought it to his lips.

The clear and melodious music flows out from the bamboo leaves, making people's eyes bright.

The music quickly blended into the sound of the piano, from low to high, sometimes neck and neck, sometimes melodious and slow.

It just reached the role of complementing each other.

Crescent Moon poked her head out from behind the dark clouds, and sprinkled bits of moonlight.

The two were tens of meters apart, but they had a tacit understanding, and they played this piece of flowing water melodiously and vividly.

The sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and the sound of the bamboo leaves around Su Li's mouth also trembled slightly and became low, gradually fading into calm.

The person in the wheelchair pressed his hands on the strings, and glanced sideways behind him.

Seeing the familiar ice-blue mask, Su Li smiled and walked over.

The breeze is blowing, the water is calm, the veil is light, and the moonlight is just right.

"Fortunately, we meet again."

Su Li waved her hand and said hello first.

The masked man nodded slightly, "It is indeed destined."

"Please sit down."

There is freshly brewed tea on the stone table on one side, and a pair of cups on the table.

Feng Wushen slid the wheelchair close to the stone table and poured tea for Su Li.

The two took advantage of the clear moonlight to drink tea.

"Yi Ye and Yin, very good."

Feng Wushen praised.

(End of this chapter)