As he was thinking about it, with his drunken eyes hazy, he saw a graceful figure slowly walking towards him.

Looking at this figure, he smiled, stretched out his hand holding the wine glass, raised it to her and said: "This Dazhou wine is indeed a good thing. Is it possible that every time I drink them, they make me see what I want to see?"

something?

If this is the case, I would rather stay drunk forever!"

As he spoke, he drank down the wine in his hand, then poured another glass, raised his hand to the person in front of him with a smile and said: "It would be great if you could come out of this illusion... Hahaha,

I respect you..."

"Prince, although the aging wine in this inn is not as old as the one in the palace, it is still the best. You drank it too fast, and you may have a headache tomorrow."

Murtaugh's hand holding the wine glass froze, and he became a little more awake. He suddenly stood up and looked at the person in front of him with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

But when the man opposite saw his stupid look, he covered his face and smiled: "What's wrong with the prince? Don't you welcome me here?"

"Are you...are you..." A trace of doubt flashed in Motuo's eyes, "Are you the maid sent by the Queen?"

"What does the prince think?" The woman opposite smiled again, but her eyes began to search around her. Then her eyes lit up and she walked to a guqin not far away.

She stroked the piano with her hand, nodded and said, "Although it is an inn, the piano in this room is really good. How about I play a piece for the prince?"

At this time, Murtaugh was completely stunned. He could only nod his head. So the woman smiled again, gently sat behind the guqin, plucked a few notes to try, and then quickly played a song with her fingers.

"Yuntou Xian".

Metuo had only heard of the music from the Central Plains, but had never really appreciated it. Now that he heard the song "Yun Tou Xian" for the first time, he was attracted by this melodious and ethereal music.

I secretly sighed in my heart that not all things in the Central Plains are useless.

However, appreciation is appreciation. Looking at the woman playing music for him, he became more and more suspicious. He had secretly pinched himself several times, and it hurt every time, telling himself that this was not a dream.

.

But is this woman really one of the maids sent by the Queen?

And are there really people who look so similar in this world?

The more he thought about it, the less he dared to think about it, and he even comforted himself in an evasive way... No matter what, just listen to this piece of music first before thinking about anything else!

The song "Yun Tou Xian" is not short, and it will take at least half an hour to play the whole song completely. And Motuo listened to it like this for half an hour.

Finally, with a trill, the whole song came to an end, and Murtaugh's heart trembled violently with the ending sound.

No matter how much he had just thought, now, as he watched the woman slowly walking towards him with a smile, his mind had gone blank.

However, when she was still five steps away from him, the woman turned her head and looked at the sky outside. Then she frowned slightly and sighed softly: "Time flies so fast. Unknowingly, it has already passed."

It’s half past the Xu hour.”

As she said that, she nodded gently to Motuo and said slowly: "It's getting late, so I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!