Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 70 Who loses who wins (5)
From the opposite side came Shangguan Pianpian's delicate and soft voice: "My lord, how is Pianpianwu?"

Long Yulie replied lazily.

"Then will the prince still be Pianpian tonight?"

Long Yulie didn't make a sound.Just when Pianpian thought that there was no hope of going to bed, Long Yulie finally said: "Since Pianpian likes it, then move to live in the palace."

Shangguan Pianpian was overjoyed and hurriedly blessed himself.There is no arrogance that the landlord should have at all.

Long Yulie walked around her, "Let's have lunch with me."

Pian Pian responded, her tone couldn't hide the happiness that she had been waiting for for several years to realize her wish.

The two of them didn't speak any more, and they had lunch at the same table in Panjin Pavilion.

This has been the case for three consecutive days, singing and singing every night, blurred and intoxicating.

In the evening of this day, Long Yulie went down to court. Pianpian had been serving in the dormitory for a long time. She retreated from her court clothes and changed into a loose robe. Long Yulie waved his hand and Pianpian took a few steps back. He turned to look in the direction of the birdcage. Then he walked towards Bingyan, "Let me see, my little pet is resting well?"

Bingyan is sitting upright making tea, slowly and steadily.The teapots poured water into the delicate cups one by one, and "Han Xin ordered soldiers" did not leak any water.

Long Yulie entered the birdcage and walked in front of Bingyan, slowly leaned down, raised her chin, narrowed his eagle eyes and carefully looked at her face, a light shadow under the eyelids suddenly put him in a good mood. "What, my little Yan'er, didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Bing Yan smiled: "It's buzzing like mosquitoes and flies, no one can sleep well."

Long Yulie still had a smile on his lips, and let go of Bing Yan. "Pets don't have the right to choose their living environment. Yan'er has to get used to this kind of life."

"My lord..." Shangguan Pianpian called again.

Long Yulie let go of his hand and turned around to leave.

"Lord Lie." Bingyan called softly.

Long Yulie paused, turned around, and asked playfully. "Do you want to stay in bed?"

Bingyan said: "I just marvel at Miss Pianpian's graceful dancing posture. Can Bingyan have the honor to accompany Miss Pianpian tonight?"

"Oh?" Long Yulie's suspicious eyes patrolled Bing Yan's face. "What musical instrument is Yan'er proficient in?"

Bing Yan lowered his eyelids and said slowly: "Brass music."

Long Yulie frowned: "Brass music? This king has never heard of brass music."

"Brass music, as the name suggests, is a musical instrument made of copper. Some brass music is similar to folk music, such as bamboo flute, which is also found in brass music. It is called flute. And Bingyan is proficient in flute."

"Yan'er, don't play tricks on this king." Long Yulie's sharp eagle eyes did not let go of any detail on Bingyan's face.

Bingyan sent the blueprint of making a simple flute to Long Yulie, "This is the flute, which is no different from the shape of the bamboo flute. The prince thinks that Bingyan can have some tricks."

Long Yulie looked at the flute carefully, with a relaxed expression on his face, "Since Yan'er has a taste, then my king ordered someone to do it right away, and the two of you will play and dance for this king together tonight."

"I hope Bingyan's flute sound can match Pianpian's dancing posture." Bingyan said calmly.

Long Yulie looked at Bingyan thoughtfully, then turned around and left.

At Haishi, the flute Bingyan wanted was ready.Bing Yan smiled after receiving the flute from the maid.Heh, this Long Yulie is really extravagant, what she wanted was a brass pipe, but he made it out of a mixture of silver and gold.The surface is also inlaid with dazzling sapphires.What a luxurious flute.

Long Yulie leaned against Nine Dragon Arhats on the other side of the gauze curtain, while Pian Pian knelt at his feet, while Bing Yan on the other side of the gauze curtain sat cross-legged on the soft blanket in the birdcage.

I saw Bing Yan slowly raised his flute horizontally, a series of crisp and exquisite notes slanted out from between his lips, the elegant atmosphere was like the sound of nature.It is as if a bright light suddenly appeared in the dark night to illuminate the listener's heart.Long Yulie was startled suddenly, and subconsciously leaned up from the collapsed floor, the shocking emotion could not be concealed from the dark eyes.After listening to it again, the sound of that song flows like a waterfall on a high mountain, or like a blue cloud floating in a blue sky, and suddenly turns sharply, like a big wave washing away the sand and rushing for thousands of miles, like a thousand miles of clouds whistling.Lingering, continuous ups and downs, entangled in the heart, lingering.

The atmospheric and melodious tune style is definitely not what ordinary bamboo flutes can express, making people wonder, does the tune really come from the world?

At the end of the song, Long Yulie didn't even glance at Pianpian.Pian Pian's dancing posture came to an end as the sound of the flute gradually stopped, and Long Yulie was still in a daze, and Pian Pian called softly: "Master?"

Only then did Long Yulie come back to his senses, and he stopped looking at the gauze curtain.He said impatiently: "Let's go here today!" With a wave of his big hand, the light of the golden wheel in the scorching sun became much more hazy.

Bingyan put away the flute and played it in her hand.Only in the dead of night, when the blushing voice of a woman came from the other side of the gauze curtain, did she slowly get up.Thinking that the two of them are going to have a good time, how can they care about other things.

She picked up the completely soaked towel that she secretly hid in the bath, wrapped it horizontally on the two poles of the bird cage, and tied a knot, then took the flute and inserted it into the soaked towel, and then held the flute in her hand. At both ends, turn the flute like a sailor at the helm, the wet towel is not easy to twist, and the flute vigorously entangles the towel, gradually tightening the two strong lattice bars inward, becoming bend.Until the two poles were completely combined by the lever made of the bath towel and the flute, Bing Yan tried it, and the gap after the bending of the poles was enough for her petite body to get out.

It took only half a stick of incense, and she had successfully escaped from the cage. The back window was sealed at night, and she glanced outside the curtain, and the sound of chanting was still continuing.

Moved quickly, hid on the side of the gauze curtain, then moved his figure carefully, opened a corner of the partition gauze curtain, and his petite figure slipped behind the large potted plants, hoping that Long Yulie would devote himself to the work and not find out She is fine.

The woman's coquettish moans became more and more violent and piercing, and her heart also contracted involuntarily, stinging.Even though she didn't want to admit it, she really understood why Long Yu was so angry that day.This feeling is really... uncomfortable.After the potted plant, Bing Yan couldn't help but glance sideways, but just this one glance made her petrified right there!

(End of this chapter)