"Who is the person playing the flute today?" Sima Rui asked lazily.

He only appeared after the young master in Suyi left. Although he had not seen anyone, he heard the sound of the flute and the laughter of the sound of the person leaving. To be honest, he was really curious about who could play such a beautiful rhythm.

He has never heard of this music before, but it is really nice. It is as clear as a spring, as melodious as a cloud, as smooth as a wind. Although he has not seen anyone, he is definitely not a common person, otherwise he would not deserve such a melodious voice.

Yue Jiao shook her head, "I don't know which family's prince is. Judging from her clothes and behavior, she is definitely not the prince of an ordinary family. However, it is the first time I have seen this person. He played the flute very well, but it is the first time he heard the flute song. It sounds very nice, but it is not famous."

Sima Rui nodded but said nothing.

For three consecutive days, this young man in plain clothes must be there every day when the moon is dancing, but the flute is never blown again. People just sit quietly, silently, just sit quietly and enjoy it, occasionally drinking tea, and the dance stops and leaves.

Even so, Yue Jiao was still seen by him. His eyes were not sharp, but rather gentle, focused, and had no distractions, but Yue Jiao was distracted and made mistakes several times.

On this day, before Yue Jiao danced, she suddenly said to the young master in the elegant seat: "Can you play another song for the little girl? The little girl is willing to dance a new song for the young master."

The young master in Suyi smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I've seen Miss Yuejiao dance slightly stiff and confused these days. Since Miss Yuejiao wants to dance a new song, I'll give the girl a song to resolve the knot in her heart."

Yue Jiao's face turned red. He was indeed a master. She could see that her dancing was stiff these days. Listening to his words, she seemed to know that she was heartbroken. How could he know that she was depressed? Although Sima Rui stayed in Yuejiao Pavilion every day, he tried his best to please Murong Xue, who was kidnapped by him. She was also surprised. If Murong Xue was lost, wasn't you in a hurry? You didn't look for it? But who would have thought that the dignified fourth lady of the Murong family would be placed under house arrest in Yuejiao Pavilion?!

The sound of the flute suddenly rose, like the sound of nature. Yue Jiao couldn't help dancing gracefully, only dancing with tears flying, and her heart was filled with depression.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly. Yue Jiao paused, but saw Sima Rui sitting next to Mr. Suyi, who was playing the flute coldly, but did not say anything. Mr. Suyi smiled faintly, "Miss Yue Jiao, I'm really sorry, I can only give you half of the song today, and I will give you the remaining half of the song another day."

Yue Jiao could only lower her head. Any spectators from all kinds of people downstairs had already left quietly. Naturally, Sima Rui could not afford to offend him. Although she didn't know who the flute player was, she was afraid she was not a person who was easy to offend. As for those who didn't know, they had already been quietly pulled aside by the guys.

For a moment, only Sima Rui, the young master of Suyi and Yue Jiao, who were both not leaving or leaving, were left, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The young master in Suyi looked at Sima Rui and smiled slightly, with a very calm tone, "It's really not easy to ask you to come out." He drank the water in his cup and looked at Sima Rui.

Sima Rui was very handsome and had a noble temperament. Born in an imperial family, even though he played in the world, he still had a faint sense of kingly spirit, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, straight nose, square mouth, but his skin was as beautiful as a beauty, and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes. No wonder so many women remained in love with him.

Sima Rui raised his eyebrows lightly. With his skills, he knew that although the only young master in Suyi was in front of him, there must be masters protecting him nearby. The young master in Suyi spoke very readily and did not hide it at all, which made him feel a little curious.

Sima Rui was not a fool. From the first day when he met this young master Suyi, he realized that this man must have another purpose to see Yue Jiao dance, and it was not just admiring Yue Jiao's dance skills. Besides, everyone in the Zuihua Building knew that Yue Jiao was from his fourth prince Sima Rui, so no one would be stupid enough to fight with him. Even if this young master Suyi didn't know about this, he should know if he appeared for three consecutive days.

"But this brother is too mobilizing for a brothel woman." He glanced at the young master in Suyi lazily. The young master in Suyi was all wearing plain clothes for the past three days, but he did not repeat it. It made people look at him. It was so white clothes that were better than snow.

The young master of Suyi still smiled slightly, looked at Yue Jiao who was still standing on the stage in the distance, then looked at Sima Rui, and said with a smile: "Miss Yue Jiao is the beloved of the Fourth Prince. I don't have the intention to seize love. It was to meet the Fourth Prince, but it really took me three days."

"Who are you?" Sima Rui asked softly and sternly. He didn't like the current feeling. The other party seemed to know his background completely, but he didn't know who the other party was.

The young master of Suyi smiled gently, poured a cup of tea for Sima Rui, and said, "Come on, Fourth Prince, the tea here is good. Drink a cup to moisten your throat, why bother? Isn't it just a wonder who I am? You drink tea, and I will tell you slowly."

Sima Rui smiled, "It's interesting, I, Sima Rui, rarely meet someone as interesting as you. OK, I'll drink tea while listening to you slowly."

"That's the best." The young master in Suyi was still smiling, looking like the spring breeze.

Sima Rui looked at it and thought: I'm afraid that no matter how incredible the reason this person said, it won't be inappropriate.

The young master in the simple clothes held a teacup and admired the tea leaves rising and falling in the cup. His eyes were as pure as water, and his tone was calm and quiet. "You call me Bai Min." Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Sima Rui, smiled, and continued, "Can the Fourth Prince give up his love?"

Sima Rui raised his eyebrows again, his expression a little dazed. He just looked at the young master in Suyi who claimed to be Bai Min, and felt that Bai Min had a leisurely and free manner in his every move, especially his eyes, which made people feel heart-pounding. Even if he had seen all the beauty of the world, he had to admit that fortunately, Bai Min was a man, otherwise he would have confused all living beings in the world. "What?"

Bai Min also raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Sima Rui, and said in a whisper: "Bai Min wants to ask the Fourth Prince for someone, but I wonder if the Fourth Prince is willing?"

"Yuejiao?" Sima Rui turned around and looked at Yuejiao who was still standing there stupidly, then looked at Bai Min again, and asked.

Bai Min shook her head gently, and smiled and said word by word: "Bai Min said that she would not do anything to Miss Yuejiao. Bai Min wanted, is Mu—Rong—Xue."

Sima Rui almost choked in his throat with a sip of water. He stared at Bai Min, his eyes became fierce, as if he was about to eat the other party, "Who are you?"

"I'm Bai Min." Bai Min answered disapprovingly, "You have asked just now. - I know you have many questions to ask, where are you from? Why do you ask about Murong Xue? Wait." Bai Min smiled softly and continued, "However, if you want to know the answers to these questions, you have to pay some price."

Sima Rui frowned, "The price? What price? It should be the price of Brother Bai!"

Bai Min still had a smile on her face, as if a familiar friend was chatting. Yue Jiao in the distance couldn't see what they were doing. She only looked at the gentle smile on her face. Instead, Sima Rui's expression was constantly changing, sometimes peaceful and sometimes angry, sometimes quiet and sometimes irritable.
Chapter completed!