In the hall on the left side of the Qingxin Palace, on the couch placed against the wall, originally according to Wang Quan's meaning, Leng Qing, who stroked the qin during the day to those who "want to listen to the piano" in the Weide Palace, climbed onto the couch from the beginning of the ten days, sat cross-legged in front of the lyre on the low table on the couch, raised her hand, and stroked the qin.

For a whole hour, in the entire hall on the left, there was only one person, Leng Qing, and the sound was only the faint sound of the piano under Leng Qing's fingers.

However, Leng Qing, who was originally concentrating on stroking the qin, suddenly heard a human voice behind her, and Leng Qing, who was extremely vigilant, suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and her white ten fingers that jumped on the seven silk strings almost subconsciously pressed the trembling strings, so the faint sound of the qin that floated throughout the left hall was terminated.

With doubts and vigilance, when Leng Qing looked back behind her with both hands on the strings, Leng Qing happened to hear a female voice as soft as a yellow warbler and said, "Your Highness......!"

"I don't care how to explain it!" Before the woman's voice could finish speaking, a magnetic man's voice directly interrupted the woman's voice, which was Yan Ziming's unique voice.

Yan Ziming's voice fell, and Leng Qing also successfully looked back, and then, Leng Qing saw Yan Ziming, who was standing behind her about seven or eight steps away, with an expression of preparing to "teach Chunchun" on his face. and two pink-clothed palace maids standing on Yan Ziming's left, obviously dissatisfied. One of the pink-clothed palace maids was also pulling the sleeve of Yan Ziming's left hand.

Without waiting for Leng Qing to digest the scene behind her, Yan Ziming, who had a pure teaching expression, said: "You see, the queen mother said that you are my teacher and want to teach me new things, and there is also a word 'teacher' in the piano master, and if there is the word 'teacher', it is also a teacher, since you are all teachers, it is better for you to teach me together." ”

It was obviously quite unreasonable words, but it was in an extraordinarily serious tone, and the corners of the two pink-clothed palace maids couldn't help twitching when they heard it.

This compartment. Leng Buding saw that there were three more people behind him, Leng Qing was already a little confused, and after listening to Yan Ziming's words, which were obviously strong words, Leng Qing revisited the voice she heard just now and was full of helplessness. With a hint of seductive and coquettish words, Leng Qing keenly noticed that the person Yan Ziming was talking about just now seemed to be her-Leng Qing!

As soon as this idea came to her mind, Leng Qing frowned slightly: If she was not mistaken. Yan Ziming was obviously playing his stupid prince just now!, so ...... What the hell is Yan Ziming doing?

Without waiting for Leng Qing to continue to speculate, she saw that the pink-clothed palace maid who was pulling Yan Ziming's sleeve and looking at Yan Ziming, who was more than a head taller than her, turned her neck up and blushed unexpectedly, and said in a voice like a mosquito fly: "Your Highness, Your Highness...... Slaves are going to teach you something, this ...... It's really not suitable for outsiders to be present. ”

"I said, she is not an outsider, she is my pianist! She is an insider!" With a strong willful meaning, Yan Ziming was still stubborn.

The other pink-clothed palace maid standing on one side heard this, Xu is that she felt that Yan Ziming was their crown prince after all, and they were not good palace maids who repeatedly disobeyed the words of the crown prince. Yes, I only heard that the pink-clothed palace maid nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes! It's that the slaves can't speak, she is not an outsider, she is an insider, she is an insider of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he was twisting his neck and quietly looking at Yan Ziming's Leng Qing when he heard this, and his fair and pretty face suddenly darkened: You are Yan Ziming's insider! Your whole family is Yan Ziming's insider!!

"But Your Highness, the things that the Queen Mother instructed the slaves and maids to teach Your Highness are really not suitable for a fourth person to be present, or ...... Your Highness. Let's change the dormitory!" "In that room, Leng Qing was slandering in her heart, in this room, the pink-clothed palace maid who just said that Leng Qing was Yan Ziming's inner person comforted Yan Ziming with a bit of bitterness.

Originally, the pink-clothed palace maid thought she said so. Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince should listen to her!As a result, Yan Ziming's next actions and words almost made the pink-clothed palace girl vomit a mouthful of blood-

I saw Yan Ziming suddenly wave his left hand vigorously, and shook off the hand of the pink-clothed palace maid who was holding his left sleeve without any doubt, and then. Yan Ziming didn't even glance at the two pink-clothed palace maids who were stunned on the spot because of his sudden flick of his sleeves, obviously not figuring out what Yan Ziming was going to do, Yan Ziming raised his feet and walked towards Leng Qing, who was sitting firmly on the couch in front of him.

Yan Ziming strode towards Leng Qing, whose face was obviously darkened, and shouted loudly at the same time: "I don't want to change! Why should I change! Just teach here! You are a teacher, I am a student, she is a pianist, and you can also be a student, you can teach us together what you want to teach!"

When Yan Ziming's words fell, Yan Ziming happened to walk to the edge of the long couch, and Leng Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch with both hands still pressing the strings, was only half an arm's length apart.

Because the two pink-clothed palace maids were standing behind Yan Ziming, they didn't see it, and after Yan Ziming walked in front of Leng Qing and stood still, Yan Ziming, who was originally honest, suddenly showed a lazy and meaningful smile to Leng Qing.

In this room, because Yan Ziming was standing in front of the couch, and Leng Qing was sitting cross-legged on the couch, yes, after Yan Ziming walked in front of Leng Qing, Leng Qing could only tilt her neck to see Yan Ziming's face.

When Leng Qing, who was leaning up his neck, met Yan Ziming's eyes with his face hanging down, the lazy and meaningful smile on Yan Ziming's lips had not yet dissipated.

Looking at Yan Ziming, who looked like people in front of her and behind her, Leng Qing only felt that her face was darker.

However, just as Leng Qing opened his mouth to ask Yan Ziming which play he was playing, at the angle of avoiding the sight of the two pink-clothed palace maids, a warm palm covered Leng Qing's slightly open lips in a timely manner, stopping Leng Qing's voice from about to exit.

Feeling the warm body temperature coming from the thick palm that covered her lips to her lips, and the faint pine fragrance slowly spreading on the tip of her nose, Leng Qing knew that it was a taste that belonged to Yan Ziming......

Leng Qing didn't feel unhappy because Yan Ziming suddenly covered her lips and stopped her from talking, Leng Qing at this moment only felt very embarrassed.

Just when Leng Qing was so embarrassed that she was about to look away from Yan Ziming's gaze, Yan Ziming had already quietly removed his right hand that was covering Leng Qing's lips.

Without waiting for Leng Qing's reaction, a woman's voice full of desire to cry without tears suddenly came into Leng Qing's ears from behind Yan Ziming: "Your Highness......"

Hearing this long tail note, although she wanted to cry without tears, she still had a soft and charming voice, Leng Qing, who was still surrounded by embarrassment, couldn't help but tremble, and goosebumps fell off in an instant.

Because the place where Yan Ziming was standing happened to completely block Leng Qing's sight, Leng Qing could only raise her eyebrows at Yan Ziming and ask Yan Ziming with her eyes: What is the situation? Listening to her tone, could it be that what happened to you? And then she chased you over?

seemed to understand the meaning in Leng Qing's eyes, and saw Yan Ziming smiling silently, moving slightly to the side, and the scene behind him was completely exposed to Leng Qing's eyes.

Without the shelter of Yan Ziming's Roshan, Leng Qing looked fixedly, but saw that seven or eight steps behind Yan Ziming, the two pink-clothed palace maids were still standing in place, but the two had changed from one before to one after the other, to standing side by side.

Leng Qing stared at the faces of the two pink-clothed palace maids, and she saw that the one standing on the right was fine, only his face was a little low and pale, but the one on the left looked like he was about to cry.

Seeing this, a look of understanding flashed in Leng Qing's eyes very quickly, but then, Leng Qing felt that she still didn't understand anything......

Retracting her gaze to look at Yan Ziming, who was still standing in front of her couch with her back to the two pink-clothed palace maids, Leng Qing continued to raise her eyebrows, and asked Yan Ziming with a somewhat ambiguous look: His Royal Highness the Prince, you have really not rested in the past ten days! In such a short period of time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has provoked Xiaohua? It's just ...... Which play are you going to play?? Can you teach me?!

Seeing Leng Qing's eyes, Yan Ziming's hooked lips deepened, and his slightly thin lips moved silently, but it was Yan Ziming who said a word to Leng Qing with his mouth.

After seeing Yan Ziming's silent words, Leng Qing only felt that the green tendons in the corners of her forehead jumped twice, and her complexion, which had already recovered, darkened again.

Leng Qing only felt that a magnetic and lazy voice seemed to echo in her head, and the voice she had long been accustomed to was only three words: jealous?

When this voice echoed in Leng Qing's mind, Leng Qing felt that she suddenly breathed in her chest, and she wanted to rush towards Yan Ziming, who was smiling so badly, that she grabbed Yan Ziming's neck fiercely, and pinched Yan Ziming half to death!

However, before Leng Qing could turn the breath in her chest into reality, she saw that seven or eight steps away from Yan Ziming, the pink-clothed palace maid standing on the right suddenly walked towards Yan Ziming after a long silence.

It wasn't until she walked behind Yan Ziming that the pink-clothed palace maid stopped, and then, Leng Qing heard the pink-clothed palace maid's voice softly say to Yan Ziming, who was facing away from her: "Your Highness, have you forgotten what the queen said, do you want Your Highness to listen to the slaves and maids......?"

Hearing such child-like words, he was still staring at Yan Ziming, only to feel that Leng Qing, who was holding a breath in his chest, trembled again, and goosebumps fell out again-

actually used this kind of coaxing three-year-old child tone to speak with Yan Ziming, who is like a human spirit, she is also drunk...... (To be continued.) )