Waste material stupid concubine crazy world

Chapter 23
"Tell me, what happened? Did you go to An Guohou's mansion just now? Did you offend her?" Yucheng grew up with Hongyan since he was a child. Seeing his expression, he knew that something must have happened just now, and , it is still a matter of damaging the face of his owner.

Otherwise, according to his current annoyance, he might have vomited out the unhappiness in his heart long ago.

"Let me ask you, did you get punched in the nose by that Fifth Miss that day?" Hong Yan didn't answer Yu Cheng directly, but asked him inexplicably.

After saying that, Yucheng's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Hongyan, seeing that his black hair was slightly disheveled, and his red clothes were dancing wildly. His appearance was not as clean and majestic as before.

Immediately, with a "poof" laugh, Yucheng seemed to understand something, folded his arms around his chest: "Could it be that you were beaten by her?"

The words were full of smiles, which made Hongyan even more annoyed: "Didn't you also be beaten by her that night?"

"My master's martial arts are world-class, even if she beats her, she won't hurt at all, and she won't be in such a mess like you." Yucheng still sneered and said arrogantly.

"If so, how did you get your nosebleed that night? Do you dare to say that your nose was not injured by that woman?" Hongyan always loves face, but just thinking that even Jueyucheng was beaten by Fengkuang, it feels better point.It's just, how could he know that a certain prince did that night because he was "too new to the world"...

"My lord..." Yucheng was speechless, not daring to say more.Could it be that he dared to say that he ran away because he saw the "gorgeous body" of the fifth young lady?
"Hmph! I knew you must have been beaten by that person too." Seeing that Yucheng was silent, Hongyan thought he had guessed right, and the discomfort in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he was not afraid to tell Yucheng about his embarrassment today. thing……

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The moon turns green and the magpie's shadow moves, and the low red grass is wet and fluorescent.

That night, the lights in Xizhong Yu Pavilion were still flickering.In the courtyard, the moonlight is light, and the dark sky and earth are vague and hazy, refracting the elegant corridor in a piece of empty moon water. Walking at night, it seems to be walking in the Milky Way.

In the courtyard, Feng Kuang was sitting in a pavilion wearing a plain white skirt, with his black hair fluttering, and the iceberg black iron in his hand was shining with a silvery cold air, making it even more mysterious in the hazy night scene.

"Shh..."

A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves flew down, followed by a snow-white shadow coming from the sky.At the same time, the slow sound of Xiao spread in the air filled with the silver light of the moon. It was soft and faint, and entered the heart through the ears. It seemed that there was a kind of magic power as gentle as water, which made people leave behind all worldly troubles. , I only wish to be intoxicated in this sea of ​​flute sounds.

Feng Kuang's heart froze for a moment, he immediately clenched the Bingshan Xuantie in his hand and turned his head...

The white shadow stepping on the moon, gentle and elegant is better than the bright moon in the sky. His lips are slightly raised, as if gathering thousands of brilliance from the world, and the stars are shining, but it is not as dazzling as the slowly rising curve of the man's lips. Eyeballs, unparalleled in the world...

At this moment, even Feng Kuang was amazing, with a cold expression, when he saw the person coming, he immediately softened: "Shengyin!"

The soft and cotton-like tone, how could it be as cold and cold as he faced Nan Tingjin and Yucheng before?
Sheng Yin's heart trembled, as if moved by the sound, he stepped down, but the sound of the flute did not stop.

Feng Kuang said nothing, just watched him finish playing the piece.

It whirls and turns, ups and downs, light and loud, like the splash of a singing spring, or like birds chirping and drizzle.Then, it slowly sank and turned into nothingness.After the song ended, there was complete silence, as if nothing in this world had recovered from the sound of the flute just now.

"The number one song in the world, but that's all!"

Feng Kuang looked at Sheng Yin who was standing still holding the flute, he opened his lips and praised: "I used to have a friend, he played the flute just like you, it's very nice."

Then Luo Shengyin's hand holding the flute stiffened, the corners of his brows frowned slightly, and he said in displeasure, "Really? The friend you mentioned is called Mo Chen?"

"Ok!"

Mo Chen has always been a wound in Feng Kuang's heart, and it is also a past that she never wants to mention.

However, facing Sheng Yin in front of her, she felt as if Mo Chen had come back to life—she was willing to talk to him about Mo Chen, and even, she always felt that when talking about Mo Chen, she was talking about her past life. And every bit of the man in front of me.

"Sheng Yin, why did you come? Did you prepare the antidote?" Feng Kuang guessed the reason for Sheng Yin's visit, thinking, the only reason was to send the medicine.

"No." Sheng Yin's tone implied forbearance, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "A few days ago, I went back to Qianling Mountain to ask my master for advice, and he gave me a prescription."

"That means my poison has been cured." Hearing this news, Feng Kuang's already happy mood became even more relaxed.

"The solution can be solved, but this medicine is...too hard to find!" After speaking, he continued: "Core rain grass, ten thousand year ice lotus, seven-color jade, three kinds of rare things in the world are ground into powder and mixed to make medicine." Sheng Yin spoke frankly and did not intend to hide anything.

"Core raingrass, ten-thousand-year ice lotus, seven-color jade, what are these?"

"I don't know. I just heard from the master that the ten thousand-year ice lotus is born in an uninhabited land, and the flowers bloom once in a thousand years. As for the core rain grass and the seven-color jade, I only heard that they are legendary wonders. There was a bloodbath, but I don’t know who got it later, and there is no sign of it in the past 20 years.” Sheng Yin said, looking at Feng Kuang.

She was only wearing a very thin skirt.The wind rolled over her clothes, and even the hair around her ears dangled, as if even her whole body - would also be swept up by the wind, swaying in this vast world...

So petite and weak!
Letting go of her ruthless Feng Kuang, at this moment, the appearance of her 15-year-old girl is undoubtedly pitiful...

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find these three medicines." Sheng Yin felt a dull pain in his heart, couldn't bear it, and suddenly spit out a promise that surprised even himself.

Hearing this, Feng Kuang raised his head, met his gentle eyes, and the worry that didn't look like a fake, suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his heart, that warmth, with the feeling of getting along with Mo Chen in the previous life, made her Intoxicated, infatuated.

"I'm not familiar with you, why are you so kind to me?" She asked, looking at Sheng Yin with expectant eyes, it seemed that his answer was more important than that of Yao Yin...

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At this time, outside Xizhongyu Pavilion, two figures passed by over the wall, one red and one blue, one in front of the other, as if wandering in their own courtyard, once again "not afraid of death" broke in...

"By the way, brat, what should I do if someone finds out that two men broke into Miss Fifth's room in Xizhong Yuge later, ruining Miss Fifth's reputation?"

(All kinds of beautiful men, who do you guys like? The male lead is Yucheng, is there anyone who wants to change the male lead?)
(End of this chapter)