Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 123 Who Asked You to Play Such a Song?

Wanzhi slightly raised her eyebrows, "If you scold me again, I'll still gag you." Looking up at Jun Mo's unfriendly eyes, she said with a low smile, "If you look at me like that again, be careful I'll stop you!" The first time I don't pierce your hand, I directly prick your eyes."

Jun Mo's eyes trembled, and Wanzhi was taken aback again, and he hid the bandaged fingers back.

The little mouth turned up, and suddenly he sat next to Wanzhi, Wanzhi closed his eyes and fell asleep, ignoring him, after a long while, Jun Mo said, "Hey! Bad woman, you—you play with me, I'm bored. "

Wan Zhi's eyes moved slightly, "Okay, then if you dare to send them away, then I will play with you."

A gust of cold wind blew through Jun Mo's heart, and when he saw Wanzhi staring at him contemptuously, a manly aura immediately rose from the bottom of his heart, "Your Majesty, what are you afraid of, just wait."

Wanzhi only heard a burst of shouting from outside the door, "You all go far away. When my highness is going out, don't appear in front of my highness, otherwise I will kill you—"

A slight smile floated on Wanzhi's lips. After a long time, the neighborhood became much quieter. Jun Mo did not know how long he had been preparing outside the door, and finally came in with a small chest, "Okay, we're all leaving now." .”

Wanzhi raised her eyes and glanced at Jun Mo, and suddenly saw something familiar from that look, the brows were in harmony with Jun Linfeng, she couldn't help smiling slightly, Jun Mo was confused by her smile, and was at a loss for a while.

When the emperor heard the notification, the maid found that the emperor was not as nervous as the last time when he heard that the prince broke into the Ewha Palace. She just said that she understood, put down the memorial in her hand, and walked slowly to the Ewha Palace.

The pear blossom courtyard melts into the moon, clear and peaceful, the silhouettes of the flower branches are beautiful and moving, a gust of wind gently blows off the petals, and the bright yellow figure sees the graceful veil, and the soft white fingers gently swipe towards you under the moonlight. The Qi Xian was ice-clear, and his eyes deepened, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Jun Mo looking intently at Wan Zhi playing the piano with his handsome face.

Before the flowers under the moon, the sound of the piano has not yet played, it is already poetic and picturesque, but it is finally broken in that pool of clear sounds.

The lyre, the strings are as clear as ice.

White jade fingers tapped on Yuyin lightly.

The veil moved slightly, and the voiceless sound broke through the water like a blue orchid, and came in a deep voice:

The moon petals seem to wither
reflected in the lake
Light up a circle on the lake
feeling alone

quietly looking at the sky

I don't know how far the sky is

like a lone goose
cruising among the clouds
draw an imperfect arc

smoke on the eaves

say goodbye to the chimney
this is forever

How much hatred came back in my dream last night

The Whispering Whispers of the Swallows' Scary Dream

on the slanting river
Dream blurred before the morning bell
The sound of the flute gradually fades away
spring is gone
……

That beautiful woman was full of affection, in the arms of sudden death, those unwilling eyes, in the dream of parting and hating, she once murmured, but now it is a dream, with bones and beauty, poems can't be continued, good dreams can't stay——

If you cherish each other, if you cherish each other, if you ever cherish each other——

Ming Huang's steady figure finally trembled slightly at that moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the empress's haggard eyes flashed across his eyes. Concubine Li was unwilling to rest in peace... The scene peeled off, and the scene after scene bit his heart, no matter how cold it was, No matter how vicious, it will be flesh and blood.

like a lone goose
cruising among the clouds
draw an imperfect arc

smoke on the eaves

say goodbye to the chimney
this is forever

How much hatred came back in my dream last night

The Whispering Whispers of the Swallows' Scary Dream

spring is gone
……

"Stop!" The emperor's eyes were filled with anger, and in the low shout, the string broke and sobbed, Wan was startled, and his fingertips moved innocently.

"Who asked you to play such a piece!"

(End of this chapter)