"Well, it seems that the fourth brother has not played a song with the seventh brother for a long time. Since we get to see each other today, we can't let go of such a good opportunity. I wonder what the seventh brother thinks?"

Brother Sihuang asked him for a piece of music for the flute and flute ensemble.

Using the flute that the Fourth Emperor gave him as a birthday gift to play with the Fourth Emperor? Then wouldn't his identity be discovered by the Fourth Emperor?

Taking out the jade flute from the bag and putting it to his lips, the handsome man saw the Four Emperors' eyes falling on the word 'Xiao' carved on the bottom of the flute handle.

"It seems that Brother Four Emperors is lucky enough to be able to compose the Tianyin with the world-famous Mr. Duxiao?"[

The words of the Fourth Emperor Brother were full of polite officialdom atmosphere, and the handsome man didn't like it after hearing it.

He still liked to cry with him in the palace and shed tears, saying that he must avenge Aunt Min, otherwise he would not be a son of man in this life.

Aunt Min treated him as if she were her own child, and she and his mother-in-law were as close as sisters. Since the death of his mother-in-law, he had never been cold or hungry. Aunt Min and the Four Emperors were there to protect him. His childhood

That's why I didn't have such a miserable life.

He is not an ungrateful person. As long as the Four Emperors tell him, he will never say no.

But Brother Four Emperors, why don't you tell him frankly?

Is it because he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the happiness of marrying a woman and being loved by her?

The flute and flute harmonize with each other, the sound of the flute is lamentable, the sound of the flute is melancholy, the music of the flute and the rhyme of the flute are smooth and graceful. He only used three points of his blood to deal with the flute sound that the Fourth Emperor used seven centimeters.

"Ugh!"

His chest was as hot as a furnace, and the blood on his lips smelled fishy. His internal strength and mental skills were shattered.

"Mo Feng

Falling on the railing of the pavilion, the handsome man heard the untrue words floating in the air by Brother Four Emperors.

"Four, Brother Four Emperors

The Fourth Emperor cruelly cut off his tongue, making him useless and unable to speak.

Why?

How could he call out the name of the woman who just acknowledged him when he couldn't speak anymore?

"Four Emperors, brother, good, it hurts.

He hurt so much and he was so scared.

He has been afraid of pain since he was a child, but this time, he was so hurt that he could no longer speak. He was so scared that he never wanted to see a woman again.

A mute man who has lost his speech is equivalent to a useless cripple. Will a woman still want him? [

Brother Yonko, do you know that if you make me mute, it would be more terrifying for me than taking my life and making me disappear from the world of women?

pain

In his blurry eyes, he saw the disappearing figure of Brother Four Emperors, and in the indistinguishable sounds, he heard the noise and noise of Yanran Pavilion slowly becoming chaotic.

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Mr. Wang has been assassinated!"

Did the waiter discover that he was injured?

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you! Why are you covered in blood! Who is so cruel!"

Hou'er's voice lingered in the ears of the beautiful man. It was distant and quiet. It sounded like a song or a flute tune, slow and melodious, with unmatched rhythm.

"Go and report to the prince, something happened to Mr. Wang. For the rest, please send Mr. Wang back to his room and call the doctor in the palace!"

"Be careful! Be gentle! Go slowly! If you hurt Mr. Wang, I'll take your heads!"

He was like a little housekeeper. He didn't expect that Hou, who was usually weak in front of him, would have such a harsh and cruel side.
Chapter completed!