Only the sound of Xiao in my ear echoes gently.

He subconsciously raised his eyes slightly, looked at the dark night, but found that there was no moon or even stars tonight.

For a moment, the sound of the flute is so moving that every tune seems to flow in the spring of the heart. The warm and painful wound is suddenly stroked, and the pain is gradually decreasing.

Wonderful! This kind of music is really wonderful!

The last ending slowly drifted to the distant night sky, and the woman made a salute to the wind and wings, with all kinds of feelings.

Feng Lianyi throws the wine glass, leaves the throne, walks to the woman slowly, reaches out to her, holds her waist, and lifts her up.

"First name." The deep, sexy male voice brushed in her ear, and her face was red and intoxicating.

"Little girl Wei Yanran."

Yanran is really a beautiful name, worthy of such a peerless beauty as her.

"What is the name of the tune you play?"

"Back to his majesty, the song is called" departing man. "

" who is the composer? "

"Back to his majesty, it's a little girl with poor talent, which makes your majesty laugh."

"Nonsense!" As soon as Wei Yanran finished, there was a fierce voice to refute. The face of the wind even wings flashed an unpleasant color imperceptibly, and the people in the shadow immediately came out.

"Nonsense!" But the man who spoke was not afraid at all. Instead, he stood up boldly and walked out of the banquet. His tall figure stood up straight and looked at Wei Yanran in an unashamed way. "That tune is not made by you at all, nor is it called" leaving people "

Wei Yanran was startled. She leaned in the arms of Feng Lianyi and said softly, "I didn't talk nonsense. I did make this tune."

"Impossible!" Yuwendi immediately retorted loudly.

"Lord Yuwen." The wind even wings not to be slow to say, "you say the composer is not her, who is that?"

"Yes..." yuwendi saw his face, so he couldn't go on. Can he say in public that the composer of this tune is not someone else, is it your majesty?

It's a joke! No one can believe it at all. Even his majesty doesn't know that he made this song. How can he know?

"I have never lied. The composer is not her. Besides, the jade flute is not her! Where on earth did you get it? " Yu Wendi looks at Wei Yanran aggressively.

Wei Yanran immediately hugged the jade flute in his hand and said, "the jade flute was given to me by my mother. Do you doubt that I stole it?"

Seeing her eyes red and sobbing, a Minister stood up early in the banquet and said, "Lord Yuwen, how could you have wronged people without evidence?"

"I have not wronged her! This woman is the daughter of Wei Wuchen, the general of Dongli state. She just danced in the palace of the king of power not long ago. She is the person of the king of power. I don't think everyone will forget it! Today she comes here, who knows what she's thinking! "

Yuwendi immediately revealed Wei Yanran's identity. Many ministers at the banquet had been to Prince Quan's mansion for the last time. They were very impressed by the beautiful and beautiful thing, but they didn't know that she was the daughter of Wei Wuchen, who left the country in the East!

In order to protect themselves, none of the ministers dared to speak.

Yuwendi turned to look at Wei Yanran and said with a sneer, "say! What on earth do you want to do? "