The doctors all knelt down one after another, and the old doctor who took the lead said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, King An Yi has passed away."

"What……"

"thump--"

Concubine Lan fainted heavily.

An Xuyao ​​took a few steps back. If the people behind him hadn't supported him, he might have fallen down along with Concubine Lan.

"You...you losers." An Xuyao ​​roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, please express your condolences."

The imperial doctors knelt in front of him and said in unison.

But there was no one who didn't have a trembling body.

Everyone knows that the third prince of Tianyuan Kingdom is the treasure in An Xuyao's hand.

An Xuyao ​​loves An Yi openly.

No matter how much trouble the other princes made, An Xuyao ​​never changed his affection for An Yi.

Because An Yi is the most innocent and sensible child he has ever seen.

A good person died like this.

An Xuyao ​​turned his anger on the Lin family.

That night, the Lin family was ordered to be raided.

Not one of the scattered Lin family members surrounding the imperial city was spared.

He just wanted them to be buried with him.

All the people in the imperial city felt sad about this.

But there was one person who looked at this matter coldly.

That is the old lady of the Murong family.

I heard that Tie Shou is one of the top ten killers in mainland China.

How could Ye Mubai be allowed to get close and hurt the prince?

She didn't dare to make it public, so she secretly sent someone to the palace to check.

Someone once went to the palace for a funeral, and the coffin lid was opened, allowing visitors to view the body of "King An Yi" in a generous manner.

I heard that his face turned black and beyond recognition due to poisoning.

People who went in to see it all vomited when they came out.

After the dead "King An Yi" was buried, Ye Zhikuang began to hide behind closed doors.

The excuse was "I want to protect myself for the prince and never marry anyone else."

Concubine Lan was so moved that she sent a lot of supplies and money to the palace as compensation.

With such busy work, half a month has passed.

Tonight, the moon is full.

On the treetops, a white shadow passed by.

Inside the palace, there is a small bamboo forest and a small stream, which is a good place to enjoy the night view.

"Mo Junxie." Ye Zhikuang's voice echoed in the forest.

A gentle sound of strings echoed.

It seems to come from the sky, and the beautiful sound of the piano is close to my ears.

On the big rock, a man in light silver-blue brocade clothes sat cross-legged.

Put the red psalm on your knees, caressing the strings with both hands, and every time your ten fingers move, the light tone will float out from the strings.

"An Yi." Ye Zhikuang recognized him at a glance.

An Yi curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "I've actually always wanted to choose a name like this."

"What?"

"infatuation!"

"Pfft..." Ye Zhikuang smiled: "I didn't see how infatuated you are."

"I'm crazy about crickets. I've been playing crickets for more than 20 years since I was little. I'm crazy about playing the piano. This piano is just like my wife. It's been with me since I became sensible. I've also been with you. Could it be that this

Not infatuated? I think I am so infatuated with them."

An Yi said affectionately while playing, his eyes always staring at his piano, as if there was a stunning beauty lying in his arms.

The beauty loves him, and he also loves the beauty.

but……

Having said that, wouldn't it be too funny to hold a piano and look affectionate?

Ye Zhikuang couldn't help but chuckled a few more times.

The treetops swayed, and white shadows passed by again.

Mo Junxie fell from the sky and hugged Ye Zhikuang from behind.

"Miss me?"

"I don't want to." Ye Zhikuang pursed his lips and said.
Chapter completed!