A group of people stopped to rest, and Huang Yuyan played the qin in the pavilion. The sound of the qin rang out, and Ling Yue danced gracefully to the music, as if a fairy had entered the mortal world amidst the fluttering peach blossoms.
Huang Yuyan couldn't help but look at Feng Lingxi. Perhaps it was because of what Feng Lingxi had said at the inn that had hurt the prince's self-esteem. After all, no one had ever thought of him as a troublemaker, so he wanted to do something to make her take notice of him.
Unfortunately, Feng Lingxi had no idea what he was thinking and had no intention of finding out.
Yun Siyu leaned in close to Feng Lingxi's ear and whispered, "No one plays the xieyu better than you."
Feng Lingxi couldn't help but smile. The ranking of talented men and beauties was never fair, and those who didn't have the right status had no chance of being ranked. So, in fact, the Four Great Talented Men were not really the most outstanding. Just the skill of playing the xieyu alone could push Yun Yi, the number one beauty in the capital, off his throne, and in terms of talent, Xieyu was no worse than any of the Four Great Talented Men.
"Do you understand the qin?"
Yun Siyu nodded and said, "I understand a little bit!" Then he smiled mysteriously and said, "If I play the qin, no one dares to listen."
Seeing his proud look, Feng Lingxi leaned over and kissed him on the lips. "Play for me next time."
"Okay! But don't blame me if something unexpected happens."
As the song ended, Feng Lingxi's gaze never shifted over there, and she continued to whisper in Yun Siyu's ear, enjoying herself. Huang Yuyan felt a sense of defeat for the first time in his heart.
Ling Yue, on the other hand, was very happy. After dancing, he went to talk to Yun Yi. Ling Yue was not calculating and spoke directly, completely forgetting to consider the other person's feelings.
He asked as soon as he opened her mouth, "Yun Yi, I heard that the Idle King's wedding was grander than General Su's. Is it true?" Obviously, the speed of this rumor was unusually fast.
However, Ling Yue completely forgot that Yun Yi was also the protagonist of that day's wedding, and was the one who was surpassed.
Fortunately, Yun Yi was generous and didn't care about it. He even satisfied her curiosity. However, he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he could only tell her the rumors he heard after his own wedding.
Ling Yue blinked and said, "So exaggerated?" She looked up at the white horse that was leisurely walking and curiously asked, "Is that Treading Snow Without a Trace? I didn't see anything special about it."
Yun Siyu's ears were sharp and he overheard their conversation. He couldn't help but be curious. Did he really have so many treasures when he got married?
Yun Er Gongzi only now realized that he had married so grandly. He also remembered his decision to extort treasures from Feng Lingxi, but unfortunately, Feng Lingxi couldn't conjure up any treasures for him at this time.
When the sun was setting, Feng Lingxi suddenly walked up to Treading Snow's side, patted its head, and then slapped its butt, letting it run away on its own. Even Jueying followed it.
Huang Yumo saw this scene and couldn't help but ask, "Is Your Highness the Idle King planning to walk back?"
Feng Lingxi pulled Yun Siyu, who was sitting under the peach tree, and raised an eyebrow, "Prince Ning, who told you that I was going back?" She then hugged Yun Siyu and continued walking forward, leisurely saying, "Since I came to climb the mountain, I naturally have to climb from start to finish. How can I give up halfway?"
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The Evil Wife's Wild Husband (ChatGPT Translated)
RomanceFeng Lingxi, the President of the Feng Corporation, is the young lady of the ancient martial arts family, the Feng family. Like a reincarnated fairy, she possesses a bewitching smile that captivates souls. One day, she transmigrates to a female-domi...