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Chapter 43

Yu Songling picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and began to draw on the paper. After a few strokes, Cheng Ying leaned over to take a closer look, and a beauty appeared on the paper.Willow leaves with curved eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, a small chin, and a pair of dimpled smiles, are very seductive.

"Who is this person?" Cheng Ying frowned, "Concubine Hui?"

"En." Yu Songling responded, took up a pen and wrote a letter, and handed it to Chengying, "Go to Situ's Mansion for me and give this to Tang Xuan."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

The magistrate of Lingzhou greeted Yu Songling and held a grand banquet in Zuixianlou. Yu Songling was just doing superficial catering as usual, but with the sound of a few pianos, Yu Songling's eyes focused on the young man in white who was playing the piano .The man's appearance was not stunning, at most he could only be regarded as gentle, but there was a dusty temperament in his gestures, and the faint sandalwood on his body floated into his nose, Yu Songling felt that he missed a few beats inexplicably.

"What's that man's name?" Yu Songling asked Zhizhou.

"Back to the fourth prince, his name is Feimo, and he is the luthier of Zuixianlou." Zhizhou replied flatteringly, "I don't know, whether it suits your heart or not."

"Well, it's not bad." Yu Songling narrowed his eyes, and said lightly.

"If the fourth prince likes it, you can take him back, so that he can play music for you at any time to relieve your worries." Zhizhou said softly beside him.

Yu Songling didn't speak, it was a tacit consent, and brought the non-Mo son back to the mansion.

After Chengying returned home, he found that Huayu had been following him, and he couldn't help being suspicious when he hesitated to speak.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Cheng Ying asked.

"Cheng, Lord Chengying..." Hua Yu faltered and didn't know what to say for a while, seeing that he was still walking towards Yu Songling's room, he hurriedly called him, "Master Chengying, wait! You can't go !"

"Huh? Why?" Chengying asked strangely.

"The magistrate of Lingzhou gave me a son who can play the piano...they...they are in the room at this time..." After Hua Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Chengying's expression.

A simple sentence made Chengying feel as if a hole had been cut in his heart, and there was some clear pain.After a day and a night without closing my eyes, I was far less exhausted than I was at this time.His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take another step forward.

"Master Chengying? My lord?" Hua Yu shook his arm with some fear, "Are you all right?"

"No, no." Cheng Ying was pulled back by Hua Yu, and said in a trance, "It's just that I haven't slept all night, and I'm a little tired. I... go back to my room and sleep first."

Cheng Ying didn't wait for Hua Yu to answer, so he staggered and walked behind.Back in the room, he hugged his arms tightly and curled up on the bed. His body was very cold, even covering him with a quilt could not relieve him at all. His heart was even colder, so cold that Chengying could hardly feel whether it was still beating.

"Heh~ what's all the fuss about, he used to bring the young man he liked back to his mansion." Cheng Ying comforted herself lightly, her voice becoming strange to herself.Forcing myself to close my eyes and have a good sleep, in my dream, what echoed in my ears was Yu Songling's gentle murmur: "Chengying...Chengying..."

"Your piano sound is beautiful." In Yu Songling's room, he was sitting next to Feimo, playing with the black hair scattered on his shoulders.

"It's far less beautiful than the Fourth Prince." Fei Mo chuckled, and his subordinates continued to pluck the strings.Suddenly, with a bang, a string of the zither broke, and a long cut was made in Feimo's finger, and blood beads oozed out from the flesh.

"Your finger is injured." Yu Songling said lightly.

"Yes." Feimo connected the broken string, but didn't stop the bleeding from the wound.

"It's said that ten fingers connect to the heart, Feimo, don't you feel pain?" Yu Songling said looking at his wound.

"This finger was cut for the fourth emperor to play the piano. This is my blessing, so naturally I want to keep it for a while."

"The mouth is so sweet." Yu Songling raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a charming smile, but a taciturn fool appeared in his mind.

"Master, Master Chengying, please see me." Hua Yu whispered outside the door. Chengying finally adjusted his mood and came to Yu Songling, but when he saw him and the man in white who was snuggling beside him, he felt a pain in his heart. The barriers collapsed in an instant.

"Is everything done?" Yu Songling asked softly.

"Yes." The Adam's apple turned up and down, full of bitterness, Chengying said a word with difficulty, then looked down at the ground, unable to speak any more.

"very good……"

"If there is nothing else, this subordinate will leave first." Before Yu Songling could reply, Cheng Ying turned around and walked away as if to run away.Yu Songling with a confused face and Feimo with a cold face behind him were left behind.

Ever since Feimo lived in the mansion, singing and singing every night, Chengying saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, but never said a word, and still devoted himself to doing things for Yu Songling, everything seemed to really return to the past.

"Master Chengying, have you heard? The phoenix qin that the master gave to Mr. Feimo was cut off." Hua Yu whispered beside Chengying.

"Really." Cheng Ying's answer was indifferent, completely uninterested.

"I'm still crying in my master's room." Hua Yu curled his lips.

Yu Songling looked at the Duanqin in front of him. Judging from the movement of the incision, it should be the sword with his left hand. The incision is neat and slightly jagged, which shows the speed and strength of the swordsman.If he can do this with the sword in his left hand, that person's swordsmanship must have reached the pinnacle.Yu Songling asked the maid, and two of them saw a man in black cut off the qin with his left hand, and when they reacted and yelled, the man in black had already disappeared.

"Who is it that hates me so much~~" Feimo played the piano and wept, crying pear blossoms with rain.

"Don't cry." Yu Songling patted Feimo's shoulder and said softly, "It's just a piano, I'll just give you another one."

"But, you gave it to me, the fourth prince. It's all your heart. Now that it's ruined like this, how can I not feel sad."

Yu Songling coaxed her for a long time before Fei Mo stopped crying.Hua Yu sweated secretly at the side. This was not what Mo said. He clearly wanted the Fourth Prince to track down the murderer who cut off Fengweiqin. According to the various evidences obtained so far, the biggest suspect is Cheng Ying. .

"How could Lord Chengying do such a thing?!" Geng Zhi denied it, "This must be framed by Fei Mo intentionally. This kind of trick has been seen a lot in the palace. The Fourth Prince is so shrewd, so he probably wouldn't believe it."

"Since that Fei Mo came to the mansion, I always feel that the fourth prince is possessed by an evil spirit." Hua Yu muttered softly.