Quick travel counterattack: God, don't even try to run away!

Chapter 242: Female Disguised as Men's Prime Minister vs Unscrupulous Enemy Crown Prince (7)

【Injuried】

Murong Cheng dragged Li Ye to the brothel again, seeing the graceful figures of those girls twisting and turning in front of her, Li Ye just wanted to cover her face, but since Murong Cheng was right next to her, she could only I want to pretend to be calm.

I really don't know why Murong Cheng always likes to come to the brothel, there is nothing interesting here, except for drinking and dancing, or playing music, Li Ye felt a little bored after coming here a few times.

Those men are obsessed with this place all day long, and they don't know what they are trying to do.

Li Ye drank a glass of wine calmly, and said, "Why does His Highness always like to come here?"

"Doesn't Prime Minister Li feel that the people here are very real?" Murong Cheng replied, "They will say whatever they want, unlike the people in the palace, who are full of lies, which makes people sound unappetizing."

Also.

Li Ye nodded, the people in the palace are naturally different from those in the brothel, sometimes it is unavoidable to tell some lies in order to survive, but some people like to hear it, and some people find it disgusting.

Just like she used to, in order to conceal her identity, she told a lot of lies.

Murong Cheng looked at Li Ye, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Prime Minister Li seems to have something on his mind? Can you talk to the Crown Prince?"

Li Ye shook his head, "His Royal Highness is wrong, I have nothing on my mind."

"Really? Maybe the prince is wrong."

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, glanced at Murong Cheng who continued to drink from the corner of his eye, a little surprised, he didn't continue to ask?
He is a little different from the emperor of Nanyan, every time he has something to do, the emperor of Nanyan always looks like he wants to ask the end of the casserole, and he will only let him go if he has to tell him about the matter.

But Murong Cheng was different, as long as he refused, he would not ask another question.

She sighed, and said, "His Royal Highness should be a little annoyed by listening to these songs, why don't you play a new one for His Highness?"

"Okay," Murong Cheng suddenly became interested, "Is it Nanyan's little song?"

Li Ye nodded, "My mother taught me this before."

Li Ye got up and went to the Changqin, and sat down in a dignified manner. She hadn't played the piano for a long time, and she didn't know if her subordinates still remembered those rhythms.

She started to play, and the noisy room suddenly fell silent.

With a faint smile on Murong Cheng's face, his gaze was fixed on Li Ye and did not leave.

Li Ye lowered her head, thinking about the song that was once very familiar to her in her mind. It was very smooth at the beginning, until a dart flew in from outside the window when it was one third of the time. , instantly broke the strings and cut Li Ye's hand.

Murong Cheng's expression became serious instantly, "Come here!"

Several black figures flew past the window, running to check what just happened.

Murong Cheng immediately got up and walked to Li Ye's side. A large piece was cut on the back of her right hand, and blood gushed out.

But there was no expression on Li Ye's face, as if such a thing was very common.

Murong Cheng frowned, and looked at Li Ye puzzled, "Aren't you in pain? Why is there no expression on your face?"

"It hurts," Li Ye said, "but I'm used to it."

She is used to this kind of pain, if it is sudden, she will be startled, but every time she plays this piece, it will be like this, she has long been, very used to it.

(End of this chapter)