192 Instigating the Third Master

Even after the tune had been finished playing, the melody lingered in the air for a long time without dispersing. A sharp and clear applause broke the serenity soon after.

"Beautiful lips blowing out a song of plum blossoms, how I wish to be the jade flute! Chen’er your flute skills have reached a higher level. I think that in three years, your flute skills could actually exceed me, your husband!"

Ling Chen quickly turned her body, only to see Ling Tian dressed in black, with his mask already taken off, giving her a wink as his eyes radiated warmth. Ling Chen could not help but smile sweetly, and the moment she smiled, it seemed as though the moon lost its color. "Young noble only knows how to praise me, young noble is all knowing, and how could Ling Chen compare?" Her voice had hints of both displeasure and joy.

Ling Tian guffawed as he walked up, cradling her shoulders as he said, "It’s so late already, why aren’t you sleeping?"