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Chapter 78 You are my God

Feng Shuying had followed the maid to Jing Moye's place, and he was playing the piano.

The body of the piano was dark, and the sound was very pleasant. She didn't know what the music was, but she thought it was very pleasant.

She really didn't expect that Jing Moye, a crazy person, could not only kill people, but also play the piano so well.

Jing Moye raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Shuying. The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the murderous aura in it almost came out.

Feng Shuying: "..."

What about him?

She sat down next to him and said, "What does the prince plan to do today?"

Jing Moye didn't answer but asked: "There's nothing wrong with the remaining talismans, right?"

Feng Shuying smiled and said: "I am a very honest person. I said I would give the prince ten identical talismans that day, so I will definitely give them to him. There will never be one less."

Jing Moye glanced at her sideways. He went back that day and counted them, and there were indeed ten talismans inside.

Feng Shuying came closer to him, touched his shoulder lightly and said, "I think the prince has already tried the talisman at home. How is it? The effect is not bad, right?"

Jing Moye snorted and didn't answer. If he could, he really wanted to cut her with a sword.

Feng Shuying, however, had no consciousness of this at all. She moved closer to him and whispered in his ear: "Does the prince want to use the talisman to find that person today?"

She leaned so close to Jing Moye's ear to speak, and he felt a warm breath enter his ears unexpectedly.

The breath seemed to be alive, and after it got in from his ears, it ran all over his body, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

He said in a deep voice: "Stay away from me, don't force me to hit you."

Feng Shuying curled her lips slightly and said softly: "I'm afraid you can't hear me."

Jing Moye asked her: "If you find the person who cursed me, can you find the object that cursed me?"

Feng Shuying held her chin and said, "Your Majesty, these are two things."

Jing Moye looked at her coldly, and she continued: "Finding the person who put the curse on the prince is just a clue."

"That person may just be the beneficiary, and it may not be him who cast the curse."

"Even if the person who cast the curse is the one who benefits, it is unlikely that he will take the cursed object with him."

Jing Moye's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at her carefully to see if she was lying.

Feng Shuying asked him: "Your Highness looks at me like this, is it because I look good?"

Jing Moye replied: "Of course not, I am just thinking about how I will kill you if you lie."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She said softly: "Prince, don't worry, you and I are in agreement on the matter of breaking the curse for you."

"After I finish lifting the curse for you, I will leave the capital immediately and will never appear in front of the prince again."

Jing Moye sneered and said, "Why don't you say that you love me to the core, that you can live and die for me, and that you will follow me regardless of anything?"

Feng Shuying spread her hands: "That's because I found that even if I am passionate about the prince, the prince is always cold to me."

"I pressed my hot face against the prince's cold buttocks for a long time, and it would inevitably feel uncomfortable, so I had no choice but to give up and silently wish the prince happiness and health in my heart."

Jing Moye looked at her wistfully and said, "Is it my fault that I dare to fall in love?"

Feng Shuying immediately said: "Of course not! How could the prince be wrong? I will only be the one who makes mistakes."

"I figured it out myself. The prince is like a god in my heart. I dare not blaspheme my god."

Jing Moye: "..." He felt that she was really a talent, and she was the only one who could say such things so confidently.

He said coldly: "After the curse is lifted, you immediately leave the capital and get as far away as you can."

Feng Shuying nodded: "Okay!"

Jing Moye felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that she couldn't wait and agreed.

She said she liked him, but in fact she didn't like him at all.

He already knew this, but he still hated her attitude.

At this moment, Qin Zhijian came over and said, "Your Highness, your highnesses are here."

Jing Moye pressed his hand on the strings, and the sound immediately stopped.

He stood up slowly, looked at Feng Shuying and said, "Let's go, I am looking forward to your performance today."

Feng Shuying said softly: "I don't dare to disappoint the prince."

Qin Zhijian felt a little strange when he saw the two of them getting along.

He has been with Jing Moye for many years and knows that Jing Moye is rarely willing to get close to others because of his childhood living environment.

But just now Feng Shuying was so close to him, and he didn't even kick her away, which meant that she was a very close person to him.

The point is that he looked so stinky, yet he still let her follow him, which was even more unusual.

Jing Moye held his birthday party at a waterside pavilion in the villa.

It was only late spring at this time, and the hot spring water was introduced into the water pavilion. The lotus flowers inside were in full bloom, and the scenery was beautiful.

As soon as he passed by, Jing Shiyan came up to him and shouted: "Third brother, happy birthday!"

As soon as he shouted, several other princes also wished him a happy birthday.

Jing Moye still had the same languid look as before: "Everyone, please take a seat. The banquet will begin in a moment."

"After the banquet is over, if you want to take a bath in the hot springs, you can do it yourself without telling me."

This time, the birthday banquet was said to be held by the Queen Mother, but he himself was not happy with it.

His attitude at this time completely confirmed the rumors.

Jing Shiyan said: "I heard that the imperial grandmother invited the Taifu to crown the third brother. When will the crowning ceremony be held?"

In this dynasty, when a man reaches his twenties, it is a big day for men. Generally, the elders in the family will ask a respected person to give him a crown and a title.

Jing Moye said softly: "The master will not come because he has something to do. My father gave me the title when he was still alive, so I don't need anyone to give me the title."

Jing Shiyan felt a little sorry for Jing Moye when he heard this and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

As princes, they had also heard about the affairs between the late Emperor and Emperor Zhaoyuan, but no one dared to discuss it in public.

Jing Shifeng said: "I don't know what words the late emperor gave to my third brother. We must let our brothers know."

At this moment, the porter hurriedly led several eunuchs and maids over. The birthday gift from Emperor Zhaoyuan and the Queen Mother arrived to Jing Moye.

Those birthday gifts are very precious. In addition to various jewelry, there is also a calligraphy and painting from the previous dynasty.

After Jing Moye thanked him for his kindness, he asked Qin Zhijian to collect the things.

Jing Shifeng smiled when he saw those things and said, "My father is really kind to my third brother. I asked my father for that famous painting from the previous dynasty several times, but he refused to give it to me."

"I didn't expect that I gave it to my third brother as a gift today. I wonder if my third brother can part with me and give me that painting?"

(End of this chapter)