Little Cousin (1)

What did this mean?

Those beauties were filled with confusion. They put their heads together and began discussing it, trying to guess Ye Lang's intentions.

Having survived in such a complicated environment, they all felt that Ye Lang must have some purpose behind this. Perhaps he wanted to drive them even deeper into this pit of fire.

That had to be it. Perhaps he felt the old contracts of sale were not enough and wanted to draw up new, even stricter ones!

At that moment, Ye Lang paid no attention to what those women were thinking. He merely sat at the edge of the stage, playing the pipa. At the same time, he had Liu Feiyan choose an instrument she was good at—a xiao flute.

Ye Lang taught Liu Feiyan a little, then played together with her. At that point, the flavor began to change. Though it was still somewhat strange, the cheerful feeling became much more apparent.

As Ye Lang and Liu Feiyan played together, people nearby began focusing their attention on them. Even Princess Longji, who was still outside, walked in and watched Ye Lang and Liu Feiyan.

Of course, no one thought Ye Lang and Liu Feiyan made a good match. If Ye Lang had chosen a piece with a beautiful melody this time, perhaps they might have felt that way.

But the tune Ye Lang had chosen this time was simply too strange. It could not evoke that sort of feeling.

Cold-Blooded Fifth also came out at this time. She had finished her business; otherwise, she would not have emerged merely because she had heard Ye Lang and Liu Feiyan's music.

Of course, Ye Lang and Liu Feiyan's music had an effect as well. It made Cold-Blooded Fifth quicken her pace until she appeared beside Ye