Stunning and enchanting: the prince only favors the little evil concubine

Chapter 447 Is it time to go back?

A lot of love that belongs to you, but you have to give it to others.

This is why.

In a bamboo forest full of bamboo, there is a beautiful song, the sound of a flute.It's wonderful. At the beginning, it feels very beautiful, but as you listen to it slowly, the sound becomes heavier and sadder.

Coupled with the wind gently blowing the bamboo leaves, they collided with each other and made a strange sound.

This beautiful and natural sound is paired with the flute music he played, and the sound is unforgettable.

This is the sound of a man, and his back can be seen in the distance.

The back is tall and mighty.

This back has a unique sense of security.That hair, fluttering, combined with the wind.His hairstyle is half up, which is almost the same as Xiong Yuchen's hairstyle.But Xiong Yuchen's hairstyle is half tied up with braids.The backs of the two of them are very familiar.

The man looked about 18 years old, very young.

Dressed in white all over, it has the feeling of being very elegant.

Free-spirited, neither hot nor cold, neutral personality.

Looking at his figure, martial arts is considered to be one of the best, otherwise, how could he live in this kind of bamboo forest, where ferocious beasts often emerge, people who don't know martial arts, at night, the only result is death.

When he played the flute, he was very involved in it.I feel like I have experienced it personally. This man should have a very mysterious story, a love story.

Another man who was hurt by feelings.

There is love everywhere in the world, and feelings are everywhere.

As he was blowing, he heard the sound of tears flowing out of his eyes bit by bit, and then fell to the ground, forming a sad sound of water.

People can't escape the word "love" after all.

"Owner,"

A man came from behind, approached him slowly, and stopped when he was ten meters away.

The man playing the flute put down his flute and put his hands behind his back.

"Say"

His tone was cold and sad.

"My subordinates have received the latest news about her. She is not in the palace now, but in Shizuzhuang. It's been a hard life there, but there is someone to accompany her. Half a month ago, Song Wenting came back, and my subordinates are afraid..."

The subordinate slowly mentioned the word.Let his master slowly understand for himself.

"All right. You can go down."

The man playing the flute didn't want to listen anymore.He growled impatiently and told him to go down immediately.

"Master, why are you still indifferent! That woman has already returned, and it's not like you don't know that the fourth prince loves Song Wenting, not her. If you don't go back, will she be happy? Who will give her happiness?" , who gave her to others back then, and who abandoned her, and who ignored her. And who is still in love with her. Master, think about it carefully! I can't go on anymore, it's been a year, a whole year, and you're here every day with one sad and one crying. You might as well go back and face her, and take her back from the hands of the fourth prince. After all, the fourth prince You can't give her happiness. Only you, the master, can give her happiness, you understand."

That subordinate seemed to be very worried about his master.These words seem to have been held in my heart for a long, long time.

I finally waited until today and finished speaking in one breath.

(End of this chapter)