Chapter 4505 Bosom Friend Hard to Find
The third prince of Dayan Kingdom.
Upon hearing that person's name, the crowd who had just taunted them fell silent.
In Dayan Kingdom, the royal family is the supreme existence, no matter how strong you are, you still dare not challenge the royal family.
What's more, this is the third prince Yan Ting, a genius in the royal family.
It's just that everyone didn't expect that such a person would come to visit Yuquan Tower leisurely, and even set his sights on Hua Ling'er.
Everyone shook their heads in disappointment. With the third prince Yan Ting intervening, the others must have no chance.
The lady proprietress of Yuquan Building smiled charmingly, bowed to Yunyue Yajian, and said with a charming smile, "It turns out to be His Highness the Third Prince, you..."
"Shut up."
Yan Ting pushed open the door of Yunyue's elegant room with one palm, stood on the corridor around the second floor, looked down at Hua Ling'er below, and completely ignored the proprietress of Yuquan Building.
He was handsome and unrestrained, and he belonged to the royal family. He had an extraordinary bearing, and he was indeed an outstanding talent.
Moreover, the realm of one star and three levels is well known.
It can be said that for an ordinary brothel girl, if she can get his appreciation, it is like burning high incense. Let alone entering the prince's mansion, it is a blessing to be able to serve for a night.
But Hua Ling'er saw Yan Ting being so domineering, but frowned, and hid behind the proprietress, hugged the pipa in her arms even tighter, and the smiling face protruding from the proprietress's shoulder was full of fear.
Her appearance is even more lovable, making everyone's eyes straight.
But at this moment, everyone is hiding in the private room and dare not say a word. Even if they have the idea of being a hero to save the beauty, they don't have the courage and strength.
"Miss Hua Ling'er, please follow me back home."
With his hands behind his back, Yan Ting spoke calmly, his tone unquestionable.
He failed to assassinate Yan Lianxin tonight, just now he went to the palace to visit and had the door closed, and was blocked by his father, now he is full of anger and has nowhere to vent.
The proprietress didn't dare to say anything, Hua Ling'er shivered, hugged the pipa tightly, bowed slightly, and said to Yan Ting: "Your Highness, Third Prince, I'm really sorry, slaves don't sell themselves."
"Who made you sell yourself?"
Yan Ting shook his head and said: "You come back with me to be my musician. At that time, your status will be respected and you can come and go freely. It will be a thousand times better than being a musician in this Yuquan building. If you can Becoming my concubine will be a step up to the sky."
Hua Ling'er lowered her eyebrows and nodded, her tone trembling: "Ling'er...doesn't seek glory and wealth, but...only wants to find a real good husband and enjoy my music."
"Okay, we don't mention the glory and wealth." Yan Ting smiled, put his hands on the railing, stared at Hua Ling'er below with interest, and continued: "As for music, I think I am quite accomplished. The whole Yuquan In the building, apart from me, I'm afraid no one can be your bosom friend."
When everyone heard these words, they were all smug, but they only dared to mutter to themselves, not daring to refute.
"No, Your Highness can't understand my music."
Unexpectedly, Hua Ling'er shook her head and brushed Yan Ting's face directly.
Yan Ting's anger was still there, upon hearing this, his face turned cold, and he said: "Hua Ling'er, you say I don't understand your music, so who do you say understands?"
Looking at Yan Ting's appearance, if Hua Ling'er said who it was, I'm afraid he would kill someone else, so Hua Ling'er didn't say anything.
But she turned her eyes and looked towards a private room opposite Yan Ting, this small detail was seen by everyone.
Is that bosom friend in that private room?
"What does she see me doing?"
Chen Yang originally planned to leave, but after Yan Ting appeared, he felt quite familiar with this person on the platform, especially the pair of dark eyes, which were extremely familiar.
He was thinking about it, but found that Hua Linger was looking at him, and couldn't help frowning.
Although Hua Linger is beautiful, he has no heart of admiration.
Moreover, the third prince of Dayan Kingdom has an extraordinary status, if there is a grudge, it will be a big trouble after all.
"Humph!"
Chen Yang was about to leave, but Yan Ting snorted coldly, looked over, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.
The moment Chen Yang felt the killing intent, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately overlapped Yan Ting's identity with the masked man who rescued the assassin.
These eyes are absolutely correct, they are Yan Ting.
"Is he the one who wants to assassinate the princess?"
Chen Yang was very surprised. He didn't know why the third prince would assassinate his sister.
The royal family is ruthless, nine out of ten it is for power.
"It seems that it's the same whether you go or not."
Chen Yang shook his head, showing helplessness.
Before he destroyed Yan Ting's assassination plan, Yan Ting must have held a grudge, and remembered his appearance, and wanted to get rid of him.
Now that he goes or doesn't go, it doesn't change.
That being the case, then stay and watch the excitement, if you can, you might as well help Hua Ling'er.
Anyway, the result is the same.
"Hua Linger, is he the one who understands your music?"
Yan Ting pointed to the sword where Chen Yang was, stared intently at Hua Ling'er, and asked in a deep voice.
Hua Ling'er looked up at Chen Yang's private room, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, her left hand held the pipa tightly, and her right hand waved in a panic: "No, it's not him."
Having said that, everyone could see that Hua Linger was protecting that person.
Yan Ting was even more angry, his majestic prince, fell in love with you, a musician in a brothel, it's fine if you don't know good and bad, and even publicly expressed his favor for others.
If it wasn't for the sake of maintaining Dayang Kingdom's reputation of caring for the people, Yan Ting acted according to his own temperament, and would have taken Hua Ling'er away on the spot and killed the people in the private room opposite.
He suppressed his anger, and said to Hua Linger: "Then tell me, why does he understand that others don't understand?"
"No, it's not..."
Hua Ling'er wanted to defend herself, she didn't want to expose Chen Yang, but she was scared by Yan Ting's staring gaze and backed away. If the proprietress didn't hold her back, she might have fallen off the stage.
She bit her red lips, eyes full of grievances, and said slowly: "If ordinary people listen to the movement I play, they will be addicted to the music and cannot extricate themselves for a long time. Only those who can understand this music People can listen carefully to the mystery, instead of being confused by the music."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone realized that it was true. When they listened to music, they were obsessed, as if they had fallen into a dream.
Even Yan Ting is no exception.
However, he cherishes his face, so naturally he will not admit it, and said coldly: "Hua Linger, I understand the mystery of the movement, but I am not immersed in it. It's just that you don't know it because you are separated from the private room."
"No."
Hua Ling'er shook her head, but she directly exposed Yan Ting's lies, and said, "I can sense that although your Highness appreciates music, you still..."
"Shut up."
Yan Ting yelled angrily, with a ferocious look in his eyes, pointed at Hua Ling'er and said: "You are a brothel, you dare to accuse the prince, do you know how serious this crime is?"