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  "You little scoundrel, you really aren't afraid of death, knowing I'm the emperor's woman. You still dare to say such things." Yurong said with a smile, gazing at Yifeng.

  Yi Feng smiled slightly and plucked a few strings on Mo Qing's zither, smiling as he said: "Will you let the Emperor know?"

  Butterfly rhyme was taken aback for a moment, and then she burst out laughing. She used her slender fingers to tap on Hou Yi's forehead: "You're really a clever little rascal. But aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

  "You can't!" Yī Fēng said confidently, "You want to kill me? I've already died many times."

  When Yī Fēng followed Huā Yùn Xī, he felt an almost imperceptible aura fixed on himself. If not for his own identity as a Huā Yùn Xī, he would have carefully investigated around him. Even with his nearly ninth-grade soul power, he almost didn't discover it. This also shows that this person's strength far surpasses Yī Fēng's.

  "A glimmer of surprise flashed across her eyes: 'You actually sensed it? That's quite unexpected.'"

  The butterfly rhyme was very clear about protecting those people's strength, so she was even more surprised at Yī Fēng.

  Yi Feng smiled and said, lightly plucking the strings of the guqin, the ridiculous children's song melody sounded again: "Is the surprise I gave you not enough?"

  Butterfly Rhythm: Imagining that I had known this young man for less than a day, yet he gave me countless surprises. Not to mention the group of young talents who were defeated. The faintly discerning Xiao Gong's fearful attitude towards him was enough to shock the world. The most incredible thing is that his piano skills are top-notch, and the melody can be called a masterpiece of the century.

  "Is that melody composed by you?" Yurong asked with a smile, but in her heart she hoped for a negative answer.

  "It's just a casual shot, it can't be considered top-notch." Yu Feng said disdainfully.

  This tone suddenly makes Butterfly want to beat him up: Can't you be less arrogant?

  "I don't believe it!"

  Yi Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled indifferently, "Don't believe it. Ben Shao said long ago that I'm well-versed in poetry, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. A genius is just so dazzling."

  "Hmph..."

  Butterfly rhyme was disdainful, but because of Yu Feng's words, she somewhat believed it, and smiled: "This song is humiliated under your hands, if Yu Dajia pulls the strings to play, it will definitely be a heavenly sound."

  At this point, Die Yun stopped and said silently in her heart, "However, this melody is the most suitable for me to play."

  Yu Feng lowered his hand that was plucking the strings, turned around and smiled strangely at Die Yun: "It's also like that, the tune just now was played with your identity, now I'll play another one for you, one that I've just composed."

  Yi Feng's shameless smile made Die Yun feel like she was being calculated, but she also wanted to know what else Yi Feng had up his sleeve.

  A faint, evil smile spread across his face, and his eyes sank slightly as he gazed at the strings of the guqin. His hands moved deftly, and the magnificent "Phoenix Seeks Phoenix" began to take shape under his fingers.

  As a top-notch butterfly, she could naturally hear the rhyme in it. She lightly scolded Yifeng, her cheeks slightly flushed, and her delicate appearance was revealed. Her scattered hair showed endless charm. However, this scene did not let Yifeng see it, otherwise he would have forgotten the piano piece he was playing.

  As she listened to the increasingly obvious hints in the melody, she couldn't help but acknowledge that this was another masterpiece.

  He turned his head to gaze lightly, and his slender figure stood out among the crowd. His slightly green face, thin lips, and a faint mustache that had begun to turn black above his lip. His hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, was scattered and slightly disheveled, revealing a carefree demeanor. What made people's hearts tremble the most were those ink-black eyes. They emitted an endless attractive force, making people involuntarily drawn to him.

  "What?! You've taken a liking to me?!" Yu Feng, who was playing the piano, suddenly raised his eyes and stared steadily at Die Yun. He casually placed one hand on Mo Qing's shoulder, propped up his smiling head with the other, and gazed intently at the seductive creature in front of him, a sly smile spreading across his face.

  "Ah!"

  Butterfly-like rhythm unexpectedly made her heart flutter once, the lazy posture and serious gaze made her heart surge with panic.

  "Damn it! How could I be nervous in front of a young girl? I've been through the gaze of so many men, why should I fear hers?"

  Yi Feng saw Die Yun hiding from his gaze, and he burst out laughing: it turns out that this woman is not so invincible after all.

  Yu Feng's fingers moved, and the unfinished melody surged up again. This time, he poured all his soul power into Mo Qing. His fingers jumped continuously on it.

  Butterfly rhymes intoxicatingly, she felt her face getting redder and redder as she listened.

  She didn't know that Sima Xiangru relied on this group to deceive the eldest sister of the Zhuo family. Although Yi Feng's piano skills are not as good as Sima Xiangru, the tone is full. As long as it is a woman who understands this melody, Yi Feng doesn't believe she won't be moved.

  "You little scamp! I finally understand why you learned to play the piano!" Yurin's fingers lightly slapped her own face, suppressing the sudden panic in her heart. "Tell me, how many young girls have you deceived with this tune?"

  Yi Feng smiled, he often used this tune to deceive little girls in his past life, but this is the first time he has played it in this life.

  "On this continent, you're the first one I've told."

  Butterfly rhyme, she suddenly felt her heartbeat. Always in the imperial palace, even staying by a man she hated the most. Her heart is not easily moved, but also the easiest to move. Otherwise, she would not have asked Yu Feng to be her younger brother.

  "Butterfly Rhyme" smiled and said: "If it were the naive me, hearing this melody, this sentence. I think I would definitely be moved. But now, no!"

  He gazed at the fleeting pain on Yurin's face and smiled, saying, "That's what makes a person human - having emotions that can't be suppressed."

  The butterfly hummed a ditty, then burst out laughing, "Little guy, you're interesting. Did you think I'd fall in love with you?"

  Yi Feng shook his head and said: "No, a woman like you won't easily fall in love with anyone. But, don't you have a good impression of me now?"

  "You're quite self-absorbed, but at least you have some self-awareness." Yurin smiled wryly.

  "But that's okay. I may not be able to get your heart, but I'll soon have you as a person. It's the same." Yifeng said with a smile.

  Butterfly rhyme stunned for a moment, and then her face suddenly turned red. She took a deep breath and said, "Since I have someone to protect me, aren't you afraid of calling them to throw you away?"

  Yi Feng smiled and changed the subject, saying "Don't you think that making the man who dumped you wear a green hat would be a good way to get revenge?"

  Hua Yun heard Yue Feng's words and her face changed color uncertainly.

  "It's late at night, go to sleep! There isn't much time left in the evening!"

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