"No one has cracked the mystery of this flute for hundreds of years. It only takes a few days. Why should you be anxious?" The gentle voice came along the gentle wind, and Dongfang Liyuan suddenly flew over from the opposite roof.

, fell directly next to her.

A flash of surprise flashed in Le Sang's eyes, and he was cold again: "When did you come?"

She had a feeling that he had not just arrived, but his aura was hidden too deeply for her to notice. Just like the man that night, he completely hid all his aura.

This can also show that her internal strength is not as good as theirs, and she does not have the ability to fly solo.

"It's been a while." Dongfang Liyuan replied calmly, his deep eyes staring at Le Sang's almost flawless face with the birthmark hidden by his hair.

He knew that she was very beautiful, and as expected, as long as there were no traces of deliberate covering up, no woman in the world could compare with her.

Le Sang was a person with extremely strong sensory abilities. When she noticed that something was wrong with his gaze, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to lift the hair on the left side of her face and tucked it behind her ear, completely revealing the hideous birthmark.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Liyuan did not move his eyes away. Instead, he carefully looked at the ferocious marks on her face and said with a smile: "It seems that it is about to fall off."

Le Sang was horrified and turned her face away awkwardly. Pretending to be calm, she stretched out her hand to touch her left cheek and quickly checked the sticky marks.

After the examination, her face turned cold, and she turned to look at Dongfang Liyuan with hostility.

There were no flaws in the marks on her face. What did his words mean?

Are you aware of it? Or do you know it but don’t say it clearly?

At this moment, a piece of red tile behind her slipped to the ground without warning, making a miserable cracking sound.

"It really did fall." Dongfang Liyuan looked at the fragments below and smiled innocently.

Le Sang's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

When did the tiles in Prince Ning's Mansion look so bad?

"My princess seems to be nervous..."

Dongfang Liyuan withdrew his gaze, said something lazily, then slowly fell down, lying on his side on the roof in a graceful sleeping posture.

With a face that makes both humans and gods angry, a slender figure, a sultry expression, and randomly scattered black hair, he looks like a monster.

The lights in Le Sang's eyes were intertwined. He calmed down and said coldly: "People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. Prince Ning's palace is so dilapidated, so you should really be nervous."

The profound meaning hidden in these words is not obvious.

However, Dongfang Liyuan's face did not change color, and was still full of evil charm: "Just now I couldn't put down the things I gave you, but now I want to abandon you. It's so heartless. This woman, woman..."

The woman sighed twice, causing Le Sang to get goosebumps all over her body.

It was as if she, Le Sang, had betrayed his affection. Bah, she, Le Sang, had never been his, let alone his woman.

"Le Sang, how about we get married again after I have dealt with everything?" The gentle voice floated in the wind, Dongfang Liyuan looked at Le Sang's thin back, his seemingly casual face, but his eyes were filled with emotion.

very serious.

This time he gave her the title of Princess and took her directly into Prince Ning's Mansion. After all matters were settled, he would solemnly marry her again and hold a grand and lively wedding.
Chapter completed!