Chapter 52： It must be the way he loves it. (1/2)

In the capital, at the beginning of the Hua Deng, thousands of lights were lightly lit by the candlelight. In order to celebrate the birthday of the emperor, the market was full of excitement, and people came and went like tides.

Xiao Yu'an was interested in a street stall and a shop: ”Fun and interesting, the palace is too stuffy, I have long wanted to go out.”

Luhe Qing said: ”You are the emperor anyway, you can come out with a guard slave at any time.”

”That's not the same. Everyone else follows me with a sincere and fearful look. I am still with you.” Xiao Yuan said while looking at the ink painting fan on a stall. He did not notice that the river was gently hooked. .

The two went from the west market to the east market, hawkers, juggling everywhere, children wearing clips and shuttles in the crowd, shoulders and shoulders, a bustling.

Strolling around, Xiao Yuan suddenly saw something and took a hand into a shop.

It was a jade shop. The boss saw two extraordinary young people stepping into their shops. The savvy little eyes turned and nodded and greeted: ”Two sons, what to buy?”

Xiao Yu'an fingers swayed through the jade, and finally stopped at the most eye-catching place in the store. There was a wooden cabinet displayed in the cabinet. A jade flute was placed in the cabinet, and the white jade was made. The flute outlines the moiré and hangs the red ear. Even those who don't know the flute know that this thing is extraordinary at first glance.

The boss hesitated: ”Ah, this son, you don't know, this jade flute is the treasure of the town shop, the price... oh, it's not cheap.”

”Oh?” Xiao Yuan chuckled. ”So baby, can you take it out?”

The boss thought about it, opened the cabinet and took out the jade flute: ”The little man will give this face to the son. After all, good things are rewarded.”

Xiao Yuan took the jade flute and took it for a while and handed it to Luohe Qing: ”You blow it.”

Luohe Qingyi: ”How do you know that I will play the flute...”

”Because I am handsome, well, let's blow it.”

Luhe Qing took over the jade flute and placed it on his lips. The melodious flute sounded like autumn water and spring breeze.

In the original work, I have described many fragments of the lyrics of the Qihe Qing and Yongning Princesses. The flute and the strings are the first half of the flower before the moon, but Xiao Yu’an did not expect that the solo of Luo Heqing alone would be so heart-rending.

Xiao Yu'an, the president of a well-known arrogant president's quotation, a president who is trying to walk the path of evil spirits, and a president who has tried to walk the road of temptation, in his 20 years of life, Wan Wan will not think that one day he blurted out the president's golden sentence, which is actually the case.

It is not for the sake of his own little wife, but for a kind of horseman who is a night girl.

Life, it’s really fascinating, it’s really unpredictable, it’s really ridiculous, really... oh yeah, I’m happy!

Xiao Yu'an pointed to the jade flute and asked the boss: ”No matter how much the flute, I have to.”

The boss is full of enthusiasm, but the face is pretending to be distressed: ”The son, this jade flute, say less, hey, get one hundred and two gold.”

Luohe Qing returned the jade to the boss and turned to Xiao Yuan: ”You want to buy?”