Like a lonely soul singing, that person is sitting in front of the window. In front of him is a custom-made white handmade piano, and behind him is a vast expanse of stars.
The moon hung in the distance, like a vast silhouette, falling in front of us, bright and clear.
Wearing a silver-white tuxedo, his figure stood out even more tall and tall, like a phantom that was far away from the human world, untouchable.
The moment the door was pushed open, a loud sound echoed in the luxurious room. He seemed slightly stunned, raised his head, and looked at the door.
The moment Leng Yiyao met his eyes, M suddenly smiled, like a flash of light.
At his fingertips, the timbre became more and more flowing, and the rhythm was clearly a royal waltz, but under his fingers, it was as gorgeous as a dazzling galaxy, dazzling.
The silver mask covered the upper half of his face. He looked at her and slowly curled his lips.
The silver hair has grown a little since the last time he left, falling on his shoulders and neck, complementing the mask.
Under the moonlight, his skin became whiter and whiter than that of a mortal, as if even the flow of blood could be seen clearly through that layer of skin.
The sound of the piano is gentle and affectionate, just like the smile on his face.
However, Leng Yiyao felt that when she really touched the seemingly bright moonlight, she realized that it was actually a will-o'-the-wisp!
Burning, galloping, and noisy!
She had never seen such a look on M's face. It's cold on one side and magical on the other!
During this long journey, he probably finally found what he was looking for.
She lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled.
The color of his eyes changes unpredictably, like a glass of strong wine, transforming into boundless charm.
M looked at her quietly and couldn't help but sigh.
Such a woman is only seventeen years old, has seven orifices and a glazed heart, and is extremely smart. Who can match her
The style of his fingertips suddenly changed, and he changed to a brisk song halfway through.
The orchestra downstairs, which had just calmed down, was instantly confused. It looked left and right in a panic, and could only change the score according to the piano music. For a moment, the entire banquet hall fell into a slight commotion.
Leng Yiyao took a step forward. M turned her head and looked at the person behind her quietly.
Helmer stood there, looking at everything in the room coldly, as if the moment he looked over, his heart was already in his hand.
That sense of awe cannot be matched by any of the guests invited today, not even the Emperor downstairs who has been on the throne for decades.
Those dark eyes seemed to be indifferent and without a trace of emotion. Any external right and wrong that fell into his eyes would be buried in an instant without causing a single ripple.
He doesn't need to show his face, really, he doesn't even need to be alarmed by his expression, just standing there, he is already the king of the world!
At that moment, M almost felt blessed and understood instantly.
It turned out that this was the source of his encounter with Leng Yiyao in a coffee shop in the dark night of D City. The top figure who came to D City and caused a bloody storm!
Humer looked at the man in front of him quietly in the night, whose hands were playing more and more leisurely on the piano keys.
In this luxurious room, any extravagant decoration that falls in front of the other party is like a pearl covered in dust, its brilliance instantly obscured.
That silver hair, under the light and shadow, became more and more eye-catching. Even in the dark night, the silver brilliance of his eyes could not be concealed.
When the timbre at his fingertips became faster and fiercer, he raised his head, like a silhouette carved into the wall of a painting, radiant and legendary.
How many years has it been since I've seen such a look
Helmer suddenly lowered his head and smiled softly. The next moment, he hugged Leng Yiyao into his arms.
The warm body did not resist, it was soft and comfortable, as if she was used to the warmth of leaning on his arms.
He lowered his head slightly and couldn't help but get close to her ear. The smell of luxury spread instantly in the room.
M glanced quietly, and suddenly, his fingertips missed a beat.
The next moment, he had returned to the past, his face remained as indifferent as ever.
Leng Yiyao's eyelashes were like feather wings, trembling slightly, as if she was chuckling, but also seemed helpless. "Do you need me to introduce you?"
The person who could intercept her in such a high-profile manner at a masquerade ball held by the royal family, but was not held accountable by the emperor, did not need an introduction. M already knew it in his heart at this moment. As for Helmer…. She chuckled, was there any secret in this world that he didn't know about
Hermione glanced at the joking expression in her eyes quietly, then his fingertips slowly landed on her collarbone. The sexy arc a little further down was already covered by a rose color.
He lowered his head and couldn't help but chuckle.
Silver hair and silver eyes, life seems like a dream. He has never seen such a scene in how many years...
Suddenly, there was a burst of chaotic and hurried footsteps on the stairs.
Obviously, the royal guards will never sit idly by and ignore the "uninvited guests" affecting the banquet hall on the first floor.
Sixteen masters dressed in royal guard uniforms rushed to the door following the sound of the piano. They saw Leng Yiyao, who had just disappeared from the center of the dance hall, and another mysterious man in black standing in the center, blocking the position of the piano.
Regardless of the situation in front of them, they bypassed Leng Yiyao and Hemo and rushed forward. Before they could even say "No playing the piano!", they saw that the piano chair was empty, except for the sound of the evening breeze. The blown gauze curtain was rippling slightly, crossing the cold piano, and there was silence!
All the guards were stunned, as if they couldn't believe that the piano, which was playing music just a moment ago, turned out to be empty of anyone at this moment.
Subconsciously, he rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. Outside was the entrance to the palace facing the red carpet. It was clearly guarded and there was no trace of anything.
It was like encountering a ghost, not even a figure was revealed, so who could be playing that waltz
The guards looked at each other and turned around, their suspicious eyes falling on Leng Yiyao and Hemo.
It's a pity that as soon as his eyes could touch Hemo, he was intimidated by the aura around him. How could he dare to say more words
Leng Yiyao turned her head and glanced at the empty room. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, M's appearance just now would have been like a phantom.
She chuckled. This time, there were no more figures with scorpion tattoos behind him. Did they disappear or were they completely obliterated by him
Looking up and looking into Hemo's shining star eyes, she suddenly felt that this time was becoming more and more interesting.
"Miss Leng." The person standing at the front of the guards pondered for a long time and gathered up his courage. "Your Highness is still waiting for you downstairs. Do you want to go down with us?"
No one inside or outside the palace knew how much thought His Highness Lu Chen put into this concubine selection party. As soon as the opening dance ended, his dance partner was snatched away. This kind of thing has never happened to the imperial family since its establishment.
That is His Highness Lu Chen’s internal choice for the princess!
All the guards looked at Leng Yiyao with anxious expressions, and their expressions unknowingly became extremely respectful.
Leng Yiyao turned sideways and said nothing, because her embrace tightened, and someone's hand was clasped around her waist, even her patella was pressed against his. Walk? no problem! It's almost enough to be picked up and walked by him.
Sure enough, the next moment, with all the guards looking dumbfounded, Hemo picked her up like he was gently picking up a snowflake, and walked towards the stairs step by step.
This, this, are you going to carry Miss Leng down to see His Highness
The captains of the guards were so frightened that their faces turned pale!
Not to mention who this man is, if Miss Leng really continues like this, will the royal family still need the face? Do you still want His Majesty's face? Standing downstairs at this moment are the top wealthy nobles in the imperial capital!
"Slow, wait..." As soon as the leading guard said these three words, Hemo turned around and the cold starry eyes fell on his face. The moment the man felt that he had been cut at the heart. With one knife, he fell into the ice cave.
"What, what should we do?" A panicked voice came from behind, and the man woke up as if from a dream, and was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out behind him.
Without caring about anything else, he took a young guard and ordered: "Hurry up and find Captain Lu and report the situation to him!" As His Majesty's first guard captain, his whereabouts were nowhere to be seen tonight. He was obviously Captain Lu is responsible for all security today. The leading guard had a complicated look on his face, and he only had time to say this before he followed downstairs and hurriedly ran in the direction of Leng Yiyao and the others.
After all the preparations, I never thought that such a guest would show up!
The sixteen guards were still able to move around freely when they were upstairs, but when they arrived at the crowded banquet hall on the first floor, they were instantly submerged in a sea of people. Not to mention talking in a low voice, they walked extremely cautiously, fearing that they would accidentally make a mistake. , causing even greater commotion.
And Frey, at this moment, looked at him in shock, His Royal Highness the Marshal, walking step by step like he was splitting through a sea of people, and Leng Yiyao, who was holding tightly in his arms, hanging in the air with a breath, almost without spitting out. .
This, what is going on
A public slap in the face
What does princess hug mean
In front of His Majesty Lu Chen and His Majesty the Emperor, he slowly carried Leng Yiyao to the center of the ballroom, slowly lifted the hair from her ears, and gently wrapped his arms around her waist. What did it mean
Here, all the members of the orchestra were frightened.
The sound of the piano just stopped suddenly, and they were still surprised. Now, this pair of "Ji people" are standing at the position where His Highness danced just now. Are they preparing to change the male host in the original position and lead the dance again
Not to mention them, even the emperor had a strange expression. For so many years, although Hemo has never been interested in meeting the royal family, he still leaves room for them in formal occasions, but today, that is not what he meant at all. Could it be that, as Frey said at the beginning, Leng Yiyao is extraordinary to the marshal
The emperor's expression condensed slightly, but he saw that the face of his son next to him was pale, and for a moment, he felt a little sad.
Lu Chen stood beside the emperor, looking at Leng Yiyao so close. It is clear that as long as you take two steps forward, you are already within reach. Why does it feel so far away
It was obvious that he and Leng Yiyao came to the imperial capital together at the beginning, why, why now, she was in that man's arms!
All the guests around felt that tonight was a royal ball, it was an audio-visual feast! It’s still incredible even in dreams!
This man in black was not only slapping His Highness Lu Chen in the face, he was trampling on the dignity of the royal family under his feet.
The key is… .
The next moment, His Majesty the Emperor, who came down from the throne, did not get furious, nor did he wave his hand and directly asked the royal guards to pull the man and woman out.
He walked down the golden steps slowly, as if his whole movements were slightly frozen.
After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the man in black quietly.
That platinum mask concealed all his expression and appearance, but the emperor suddenly smiled gently. Amid everyone's astonishment, he actually bent slightly, stretched out his hand towards the man in black, and made a social salute.
This, this is how condescending! Unbelievable!
But at this moment, the man in black waved his right hand slightly, refusing His Majesty the Emperor's handshake and looking directly at the orchestra.
For some reason, the band members subconsciously raised their instruments at that glance and started playing the music without even thinking about it.
really!
Frey quietly looked at the horrifying silence in the audience, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled softly.
Marshal, you are really here to play...
As the music started to play, the surrounding people breathed one after another. Everyone's eyes widened. They had already forgotten the etiquette and just watched quietly as the two people circled and danced in the royal banquet hall!
The crystal clear crystal chandelier shines like diamonds, precious and delicate flowers are decorated all around, and the gorgeous and dazzling dress, rose and black blend into one. The two people rotate, melodious, turn around, and merge into one. Every movement, Reserved and noble, elegant and seductive, they are so clearly contradictory, but they are strangely integrated. All of this feels mysterious and novel like a dream, yet so out of reach. Dazzling, breathtaking,…
Lu Chen was like a passerby, staring blankly in front of him. At this moment, he was so lost that all the energy in his eyes disappeared...
It turns out that after thinking about it for so long, it was all in vain...
The emperor beside him suddenly clasped his arm quietly.
Lu Chen looked and saw that his father's face was calm, as if there were no waves, just like usual. Only he understood how heavy the force on his arm was, as heavy as a stone!
Leng Yiyao danced with Hemo. Her height was much lower than that of Hemo, but when she swayed to the music, everyone in the audience turned their eyes to her slightly moist red lips. Don't open your eyes.
It turns out that there is a kind of person, no matter whether the sky is falling apart or the situation is changing, to her, it is just a passing cloud.
She didn't take anyone seriously, nor did she care about other people's reactions.
In her opinion, since she has danced, she should just dance to her heart's content!
A smile flashed in Helmer's eyes.
The dance steps under his feet became more and more smooth, following her rotation, holding her in the palm of his hand.
This woman doesn't care about worldliness or scenes. No matter how out-of-control the environment is, in her eyes, it never seems to make any ripples.
The skirt is rippling, like delicate roses blooming before your eyes. Fragrant and breathtakingly beautiful.
If there were still people who thought that the song played by Leng Yiyao and His Highness Lu Chen was like a fairy tale and made people yearn for it, then at this moment, shock and shock are no longer enough to express their mood at this moment!
Those present were either wealthy families who inherited centuries-old families, or famous families with profound backgrounds. Who is not a human spirit
Who else in the entire empire could make His Majesty the Emperor bend down slightly and make such a courtesy, except Marshal Hemer!
That woman probably had to save the entire galaxy to be so deeply loved by His Highness Lu Chen, but she was snatched away in public by the marshal who was never a womanizer and held in his arms like this!
What does it mean to be excited beyond words
Right now, Liao Sijie is it!
This is simply the ultimate fantasy that satisfies every woman in the world!
She clasped Rhode's arm tightly and almost lost her voice: "Oh my god! What did I see! I feel like I can't breathe!"
Rhodes was still shocked by the truth that the man in black was actually the marshal. When he heard Liao Sijie's voice, he turned his head and realized that all the girls in the special class had bright stars in their eyes. It’s like performing a live performance of Sparks!
This isn't an invitation to dance, it's so romantic!
Who said that the marshal doesn't know how to be charming? He can make people envious to death in no time!
"Your classmate seems to be very concerned about you?" Hemo took the time to look at the direction where his eyes were most intense, and found a few familiar faces from the last Harbor Party, and couldn't help but smile lightly.
Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and shook her head gently: "No, it's not that you care about me, but that you are very interested!"
The expression on Helmer's face suddenly darkened. If it weren't for the masks, few of the guests would be able to withstand such a full aura!
Are you interested in him
Why do these words sound so unpleasant to my ears, as if he is someone's prey
Low laughter suddenly spread from his ears.
Hemo lowered his head and looked at her smiling face. His heart felt like it was being crumpled into a ball. Where could he get angry
This person, seventeen years old, has all kinds of charm. Since when did you start to be unable to take your eyes away
He doesn't remember much. When he realized what he was doing, he wanted to hold her hand tightly and hold her close to him. The smoothness of his palms, the features in front of his eyes, he didn't want to let go, nor was he ready to let go!
So what if the royal family takes her as their prospective princess
Who dares to touch the woman he likes in this world!