Outside the hospital.

Liu Yun, who was dressed in black, supported his prince with a worried look on his face, "My prince, are you okay?"

Dressed in purple, Kezimo reluctantly stood up, his fair cheeks turning the color of pig liver due to suffocation, and his beautiful phoenix eyes beating violently with anger.

"Liuyun, what do you think?" Kezimo asked, barely suppressing the fright in his heart.

"I heard that the princess' temperament changed drastically after she was injured. Maybe Su Xiang didn't want Su Zijin to hide anymore and wanted to compete with the prince!" Liu Yun patted his chest and comforted himself gently.

My heart. By the way, the princess’s voice just now was really shocking, making her cry.

"Su Xueyi is really interesting. She gave me such a wonderful person." Ke Zimo pursed his thin lips tightly, with a smile that did not reach his eyes. "Do you think I should give it to our dear Su Xiang?"

How about a big gift in return?"

"Liu Yun is stupid. What the prince cannot understand, Liu Yun cannot even guess!" Liu Yun put away his other inappropriate expressions and lowered his head in awe.

When his master showed such an expression, it was definitely a sign that something big was going to happen to him.

The two were silent for a while, and then the voices in the courtyard came through again.

"Princess, are you sure this song is called Little Star?" Zi'er looked puzzled. This tune is a bit too bold.

Su Zijin raised his head and thought for a while, "Hey, when you say that, it seems like I really sang it wrong!"

Zi'er next to her breathed a deep sigh of relief, and she just said, a song with such a nice name could be like this, and it would be better for her to die if she was asked to learn such a song.

"That's how it should be sung!" Su Zijin cleared his throat, "His name is Zhou Xingxing, and this is his disease!"

A voice sounded like thunder again.

Zi'er was petrified in the local area. Ke Zimo shook his head three times and managed to swallow a mouthful of spit. Liu Yun even took a deep breath to suppress the rush of blood that was almost spitting out of his mouth.

I think of him, Kezimo, who was fifteen years old and fighting on the battlefield with gold and iron, creating the myth of being undefeated. He was not afraid of the army when the enemy was approaching, but he was almost frightened by a woman's singing. It was really... embarrassing.

"Liuyun, why are you so calm?" Kezimo asked, looking at Liuyun's calm face.

"Back to the prince, Liu Yun grew up in the countryside when he was a child. The sound of his parents killing pigs was nothing more than this."

The two of them were walking and talking, but they didn't notice that they had reached the entrance of Yunxi Courtyard, but Su Zijin heard everything they just said.

Turning around, I saw the stunningly beautiful person at the door.

A purple dress as pale as glass, standing in the wind, with robes flying in the wind. Her ink hair is as silky, creating a dreamlike beauty. A pair of charming red and phoenix eyes are as charming as moonlight; her thin lips are pursed tightly, not to mention tacky.

Her phoenix eyes twinkled slightly, and she somewhat understood what it meant to have "hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, a collar like a caterpillar, teeth like a gourd rhinoceros, a slender head and eyebrows, a charming smile, and beautiful eyes that look forward to it." She smiled slightly.

The beautiful city, the beauty of the world begins in March.

Su Zijin's face was slightly red, but when she thought of the previous conversation between the two, she still overcame the temptation of the beauty in front of her, "Although my sister is a beautiful woman, if you don't know how to appreciate it, don't let your guards make random comments!"
Chapter completed!