Kite falling into red dust

After the pavilion master left, because they couldn't bear to interrupt the sound of Hongdie's piano, Murong Mingyu and Xiao Langhao deliberately walked lightly, approached the pavilion quietly, and listened quietly to her playing the piano outside.Finally, after she finished playing a piece, she paused with both hands on the piano, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!" Xiao Langhao blurted out praise, "May I ask Miss Hongdie, what's the name of this song?" Hongdie smiled slightly and said: "I just played it by hand, but it doesn't have a name." "That's a pity "He strode into the gazebo, "Such a good song should at least have a name." Hongdie still maintained a friendly smile and said: "Young Master Xiao, you have brought new friends, so you should introduce them to Hongdie first .”

"Oh, I almost forgot." He turned around and pointed to Murong Mingyu beside him, "This is my good friend who grew up together, Murong Mingyu."

Hearing this name, Hongdie immediately showed a respectful expression, lowered her head gracefully, and said: "Minister Hongdie, I pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please forgive Hongdie for being inconvenient and unable to offer a full salute to the Crown Prince." Meeting face to face once, and hearing her speak for the first time, Murong Mingyu found that this red butterfly girl was not only good at drums and qin, but also had a very melodious voice, comparable to Chugu Huangying.He quickly replied: "It's okay, I still want to ask the girl to forgive me for my sudden mistake."

Next, he explained to her that he wanted to invite her and her brother to perform at the king's birthday banquet.After hearing this, Hongdie said: "As a citizen of the Yan Kingdom, it is our honor to be able to celebrate the king's birthday. It is a pity that Hongdie and his younger brother are of low status, and their skills are shallow, so they may not be able to enter the court of elegance." Murong Mingyu sincerely He said: "Young lady, why should you underestimate yourself? I dare say that the young lady's piano skills and Lingdi's dancing skills are also among the best in the entire Great Yan Kingdom."

Hong Die shyly said: "Your Highness is absurd." But he looked at her seriously, and said: "I am sincere, and I hope the girl will be successful."

Hongdie thought for a moment, then replied: "In this case, then Hongdie would be more respectful than obedient." Murong Mingyu said happily: "That's very good, there is still one month before the birthday banquet, young lady and brother Ling are the best I wish I could live in the Prince's Mansion in this palace as soon as possible, and arrange a program suitable for birthday celebrations."

"What? Miss Hongdie still wants to live in your house?!" Xiao Langhao on the side suddenly exploded.Murong Mingyu gave him a cold look, and said: "The crown prince is talking, how can a commoner interfere!" He wanted to say something else, but Hongdie bowed his head respectfully, and said: "Hongdie and Younger brother will definitely do his best to not let His Highness down."

Leaving the Immortal Pavilion, Xiao Langhao couldn't help but said angrily again: "Quickly tell me, what is your intention for letting Miss Hongdie live in your mansion?" Murong Mingyu said helplessly: "What do you think of me? People? I invite them to live in because I want to provide them with more convenient conditions, so that a good program can be arranged as soon as possible, so that I can make my father happy, right?"

Xiao Langhao doubtfully said: "Really?" Murong Mingyu said: "Don't you know me yet? Am I the kind of innocent person who uses my power to insult girls from a good family?" He thought he had said so, but he You will be relieved, but he said: "It's not necessarily true, maybe if you meet someone you like very much, you will do whatever it takes."

Murong Mingyu stared at him, suddenly showed a smile, and said: "Speaking of which, you seem to care about the appearance of this girl Hongdie. Besides, you met Miss Hongdie, why didn't you tell me before?"

He blushed slightly, and said: "Miss Hongdie and I are friends, I just care about her from the standpoint of a friend." Murong Mingyu didn't care about him, and said with a smile: "Haha, if you say we are friends, you are just friends." Friends!"

"Forget it, I believe you," Xiao Langhao blushed slightly, and changed the subject, "Hey, where's your Mo Yuan? Isn't he going to protect you personally? Why didn't you see him early this morning? ?”

"I'll tell him to do something." Murong Mingyu suddenly remembered something, "I haven't seen Hongyuan today, since you are "friends" with Miss Hongdie, then you are also very familiar with her younger brother ?”

Xiao Langhao shook his head, "No, I've only met Hong Yuan a few times, he doesn't seem to like being in contact with people very much."

The two were walking down the street while talking.Suddenly there was a commotion ahead, mixed with men's scolding, children's cries, and the crowd's discussion.

The two followed the sound curiously, and saw not far from a steamed stuffed bun shop, a group of people surrounded a middle-aged man and an eight or nine-year-old boy. Things! Let’s see if I don’t beat you to death…” and kicked and kicked the boy who was curled up on the ground vigorously.The boy was dressed in rags and was barefoot, holding a bun tightly in his dirty hands.

Among the onlookers, some felt that the boy deserved what he deserved, and some took the opportunity to complain: "It's not the first time, he even stole my sweet potatoes!" Others felt that such a young child shouldn't be so heavy. They all said that the boy was poor.But they all just stood there watching and talking.

Murong Mingyu, who understood the situation, was about to step forward to stop him, "Stop!" came to his lips, before he had time to say it.A thin man in green shirt suddenly jumped out from the crowd and kicked the assailant.

Although not burly, he was still a normal and strong middle-aged man who flew out, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.Before everyone, including Murong Mingxuan and Xiao Langhao, realized what happened, the man in the green shirt disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Murong Mingyu didn't even see what he looked like clearly.When people came back to their senses, they found that the beaten little boy was holding a piece of broken silver that appeared at an unknown time, standing there in a daze.

Someone helped the delirious bun vendor away, the boy also wiped away his tears, and limped away with the silver. Naturally, the crowd scattered around.This normal farce in Wangcheng ended in such an unexpected way.

Murong Mingyu asked Xiao Langhao in surprise: "It's really strange, did you see where that person went?" Xiao Langhao shook his head blankly, and said: "His speed is too fast, obviously he has kung fu of."

Murong Mingyu suddenly walked quickly, Xiao Langhao didn't react, and asked: "Where are you going?" "Follow me!" He had no choice but to keep up with him.

After a while, they caught up with the boy who had been beaten earlier.The boy hid his hands holding the money and buns behind his back, looked up at them timidly and said, "What are you... wanting...to do?" "Don't be afraid, we won't take your money and buns," Murong Mingyu bowed Lower body, the voice is kind, gentle and majestic, "But you have to tell us obediently, what is your name, where are your parents? Why steal things?"

The boy replied obediently: "My name is Xiao Fei, my parents died of illness, the reason for stealing is... because Xiao Fei is hungry." "Then where do you live now?" Xiao Langhao asked. "Home." Xiao Fei said, and couldn't help but took a big bite of the bun. "Take brother to see your home." Murong Mingyu said.