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Chapter IX Prince Wei

In the evening, Emperor Wei held a banquet in honor of Beiling Ye. Ling'er was happy to be quiet and didn't want to go. Beiling Ye was also afraid that her presence would arouse suspicion, so she didn't force herself.

Ling'er felt bored, so he went out for a walk, and unknowingly came to a quiet courtyard. He looked at the scenery in the distance and said to himself, Beiling Ye broke his promise and refused to let him go. If he asked Wei Guo for help, the emperor would know

How could she give up? She would definitely raise an army to attack Han, and the people of both countries would probably suffer. How could she bear to see it? She walked to the corridor and sat down, took out the flute and started playing.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, but there is a hint of sadness in it.

Suddenly, a man's voice came: "Who are you?" Ling'er raised her head and looked at the person. She saw a man with a tall and elegant figure. The clothes were ice blue and fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns.

The snow-white piping on his head complemented the mutton-fat jade hairpin on his head. He wore a jade belt around his waist and held an ivory folding fan. His moderately thick red lips revealed a dazzling smile. Ling'er secretly praised that this young man was better than his imperial brother.

A bit more elegant.

When the man saw Ling'er looking at him, he started to walk forward. Ling'er immediately stood up warily!

The man looked at the woman in front of him who was dressed in plain clothes and not wearing any makeup, yet she was stunning in her country, and she even showed off her skills very well.

He modestly smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, girl. I heard the girl's whistle, so I followed the sound. The girl's whistle is so beautiful!" People are also like the fairies in paintings, but they don't say it out loud, for fear that she will think she is frivolous.

!But I am really impressed by this light-hearted woman in front of me, and I sincerely praise her!

Ling'er nodded politely to express her gratitude.

The man continued: "Can I take a look at the girl's Xiao?" Seeing that Ling'er didn't speak, he had to find some topics to talk about.

Ling'er looked at him and shook her head. This Xiao Nai was her father's favorite during his lifetime, and she never let anyone touch it.

Seeing her refusal, the man remained silent and said tentatively: "I heard from people in the palace that the sixth prince of Han Dynasty came to visit, and he was accompanied by a girl who looked like a fairy. It's a pity that he was mute. Is he talking about you?"

Ling'er nodded and stood up to leave. She didn't want to say more to him!

Seeing that Ling'er was about to leave, the man hurriedly explained: "Girl, don't get me wrong, I also love Xiao, and I want to talk to the girl!" Ling'er chuckled, picked up the stones on the ground and wrote on the stone table next to him: "

Young Master, do you want to talk to a mute?" The man was choked and speechless, and said: "I..." but was interrupted!

"I didn't expect the prince to be so elegant!" As soon as Ling'er heard this unruly voice, he knew it was from Beiling Ye.

Beilingye walked up to the two of them, pulled Ling'er and took him into his arms. Ling'er stared at him, why is this man like this?

The Crown Prince of Wei immediately regained his elegant look and said with a smile: "I was wandering around here. I heard the girl's flute sound was very beautiful, so I followed the sound and came here."

Beiling Ye looked at the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and said: "Oh, really? But it's getting late, Ling'er is tired, I want to take her back to rest, I'm afraid I won't have time to make amends."

His Highness the Crown Prince has spoken!" After saying that, he picked up Ling'er and left.

Watching the two people leaving, Hua Qianmo, the Crown Prince of Wei, remembered the way Beiling Ye had looked at him with threatening eyes! But seeing Ling'er struggling, it seemed that their relationship was not that kind of relationship.

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