"They're just useless little tricks, just testing their limits and playing pranks on people," Ji Fengyao sighed softly, took the soup bowl and took a small sip, and said, "I wonder how Father, Mother, the Prince and my brothers are doing, and whether they can keep their composure."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, the Prince will definitely keep his promise to you; even if Lord Ji and the others can't restrain themselves, the Prince will persuade them. With the Prince watching over them, they won't cause any trouble." Bai Lu also served herself a bowl of soup and drank it with relish.
"You seem to trust the Prince quite a bit," Ji Fengyao said, smiling at Bai Lu's fearless demeanor.
“Of course, in this servant’s heart, the Princess and the Prince are the most reliable and intelligent people,” Bai Lu said with a clever look.
When the moon is high in the sky.
Ji Fengyao vaguely heard the sound of a flute coming from Shang Beiyu's residence; the sound was suppressed and slow.
It seemed as if it knew it was late at night and was afraid of disturbing people's sleep, wanting to relieve its emotions but not daring to play loudly.
The melancholy melody seemed to weep and wail in the darkness, like a sob.
But the melody also conveys a longing for beauty, and the emotions of wanting but not being able to have, loving but not being able to have, are very touching.
Ji Fengyao glanced at Bailu, who was already fast asleep on the outer side, then at the moonlight, like frost, streaming in through the window. She turned to face inward, her phoenix eyes gleaming in the darkness.
If Shang Beiyu is the person she suspects, if she takes the initiative to approach him, she won't be able to take the lead and will only be able to passively play along with his act.
If Shang Beiyu is not as she guessed, then if she gets close to him, she will be putting him in danger.
The most important thing now is the safety of her two younger brothers. Given the unclear distinction between friend and foe, she should save her compassionate heart.
Doing good deeds sometimes depends on the circumstances.
Thinking of this, the young female bandit gently closed her eyelids, concealing all her wisdom and reason within them.
Shang Beiyu played for more than an hour, but Songmei Garden remained completely silent.
Even the little calluses next to him felt a pang of jealousy for him.
Seeing that Shang Beiyu finally put down the jade flute with some disappointment, Xiao Jianzi quickly comforted him, saying, "Your Majesty, Princess Chonghe has only been in the capital for two days. Perhaps she was too tired on the way and slept too soundly, so she didn't hear it."
Shang Beiyu: "..." Do you think I'm an idiot?
He just stared quietly at the incredibly annoying little cocoon without saying a word.
Xiao Jianzi's lips twitched, realizing that his flattery had backfired. He quickly forced a yawn and said, "It's late, and I'm very sleepy. Your Majesty, perhaps I shouldn't disturb your elegant mood any longer? I'm going to sleep!"
Seeing that Shang Beiyu was still staring at him with a cold gaze, Xiao Jianzi felt a chill run down her spine and quickly slipped away, trembling.
Shang Beiyu watched Xiao Jianzi's figure disappear into the night before turning back to look at Songmei Garden.
Are you asleep?
Since we're asleep, it's perfectly acceptable to meet in our dreams.
Their relationship in their past life began in an illusion, so it's good that it started in a dream in this life too.
Shang Beiyu thought for a moment, then took out a ghost mask, put it on, and slowly walked forward, arriving directly on the roof of Ji Fengyao's bedroom.
Ji Fengyao was actually already half asleep.
But the moment Shang Beiyu arrived, a chill suddenly shot up her spine and head, jolting her awake.
She suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze fixed on the rooftop outside the tent:
He's here!
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