The Melodious Trials of Harper Chapter 6

Harper, who accompanied Archer from dusk to late night, sighed like this.

After leaving the mortal world, Harper could clearly feel the changes in her body. During this period, they walked for about three hours, but she did not feel tired at all.

The huge street was extremely quiet. Except for Ye Xun's watchman, they were the only two left wandering around.

Harper glanced at the young man in red who had no intention of calling it a day, and couldn't help but said: "Third Prince, do you think, um... we two are suspicious?"

Judging from the sound of the clock, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and in modern time, it was already close to two o'clock in the morning. This time point is considered late in modern society, let alone in ancient times.

No trace of the monster was found for a long time, which made Archer a little upset. Just when Harper opened his mouth, he looked impatient and said, "Noisy."

Harper: ...

Where is she making such noise?

After realizing that Archer was unhappy because he could not find the monster, she had not spoken for almost an hour, fearing that she would get into Archer's bad luck.

but...

The late autumn night was quite chilly. Harper touched her wide sleeves. Under Archer's increasingly dangerous eyes, she raised her head and said with difficulty: "The third prince came to Wuyin City to get rid of the monsters. If you are too high-profile, the monsters will see you." How dare you show up? I wonder if the third prince noticed that the watchman passed us three times within a quarter of an hour. "

This frequency is really abnormal. Either the watchman has evil intentions, after all, she and Archer are both extremely good-looking, or he thinks there is a problem between her and Archer and is observing their actions.

No matter from which point of view, it is best not to cause trouble at this time.

Archer: ...

He never paid attention to ordinary people, but after listening to the mouse's words, the memory of the watchman revived in his mind, and that person did appear more often.

"...I'm not afraid of him."

Seeing that the impatience on Archer's face disappeared, Harper took advantage of the situation and helped him down the steps, "I naturally know that the third prince is not afraid of mortals, but since the monster can hide from the third prince, I guess he is not a simple person. Maybe there are people everywhere in this city. With his spy, it's better not to alert others at this time. "

"No."

"What?"

"No eyeliner." Archer curled his lips, with indescribable confidence in his eyes.

Although there is no trace of the monster for the time being, if you want to spy on him quietly, the monster is not that capable.

"The third prince is indeed very powerful." Harper clapped his hands like a seal and said sincerely.

Archer nodded, "This is natural."

Harper: ...

OK, although he is not humble enough, Archer does have this capital.

Another gust of autumn wind came, and Harper's long and disheveled hair was blown into the air. She stroked her hair with one hand and pointed the other finger to the front left, saying, "Since the Third Prince doesn't refute... "Well, I think there's still light ahead, so we might as well go there and rest."

In addition to the light, Harper also faintly heard the sound of conversation.

The only ones open late at night were probably inns for tourists. Harper looked at Archer and asked tentatively: "By the way, does the third prince have any silver on him?"

There was nothing on her now.

Archer didn't answer Harper's words, but his eyes followed her finger. Just one glance, and Archer became angry and said, "Who wants to rest with you in such an improper place?"

Harper: ...

Why is the inn so immodest?

Otherwise, they might as well find a tree to sleep on.

After looking around, Harper found sadly that there was no tree where they could sleep even if they wanted to.

"Third Prince, let's go then..."

"Silence."

Harper was not unhappy when she was interrupted mid-sentence. She covered her mouth with her hands and looked straight at the serious-looking young man Archer.

As long as he treats Archer as a reliable leg, Harper doesn't care that much if he gets a little angry from him occasionally.

Whatever you gain, you must give up.

Although Archer didn't like her, except for a few times when he scared her, he only verbally attacked her at other times. Harsh words were not worth mentioning to her, and she had heard even worse ones.

When Archer looked back with regret, he turned around and saw Harper's much enlarged face, which was delicate and white, especially the pair of eyes that were staring at him, which made him feel a little strange after a long time.

He took a half-step back with his right foot uncontrollably, but then quickly took it back when he thought of something. He scolded Harper with a cold face and a smile as bright as a flower.

"You can't get too close to me anymore!"

Harper: ...

In terms of their current relationship as peers, how close is a distance of more than one meter?

Wasn't it the same before? Why didn't Archer say anything?

Harper's code of conduct now is not to make her thighs angry. She stepped back while observing Archer's expression. After he showed a satisfied expression, she took three steps back.

The distance between the two is now more than three meters.

This is not good.

Harper sighed in her heart, but still had a smile on her face. She looked at Archer intently and asked, "Did the third prince find any traces of the monster?"

"Not at all." Archer replied casually, but the next moment she saw the little white mouse staring at her, her red lips raised slightly, her clear eyes even in the dark night were better than the stars in the sky, and her eyes looking at him were brighter than water. Even softer.

Archer felt so weird that he looked away and stopped looking at her, "It's just an ordinary human dispute."

As soon as these words came out, Archer was slightly stunned. He had not planned to say more to her.

"Huh? What kind of human dispute?" Harper seemed to be interested. She wanted to get in front of Archer, but the next moment she took back her step.

Seeing that this little guinea pig not only didn't accept it well, but also shamelessly asked, Archer left first, leaving only one sentence - "Do I seem to be such a idle person?"

Do you have enough time to talk to the guinea pig about the entanglements in the world that you heard?

Harper: ...

After her attempt to build a relationship failed, Harper stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt and quickly caught up with Archer, still talking non-stop.

"It just so happens that we have nothing to do now. Why don't you, Third Prince, just talk to me."

Archer silently quickened his pace.

Harper: ...

He was obviously about the same height as her, so why did Archer walk so fast?

While chasing Archer, Harper suddenly heard a distant piano sound, which seemed to come from outside the world and hit the depths of her soul.

She couldn't help but be drawn to stay where she was. The sad music brought back her sealed memories. When she reacted, she realized that she had reached a secluded and remote place.

The cold moonlight shines on the white stone bridge, and also illuminates the small pavilion in the lake built against the bridge. The small pavilion is not big and can accommodate about twenty people.

At this time, there was a young man in white sitting in the small pavilion. His black hair was all spread over his shoulders, and his facial features were extremely handsome. At this time, he was playing the strings of the piano with his eyes closed.

The sad sound of the piano came from his hands.

If at any other time, Harper would have met someone who was good at playing the piano, he would definitely go up and have a chat, but now...

Harper rubbed her arms that were covered in goosebumps. She looked around, but there was no trace of Archer at all.

Could she have seen a ghost?