The front hall of the Qingxin Palace, on the wall facing the door of the palace, there is a piece of black golden silk nanmu plaque with the inscription "Virtue Loading" four dragons flying and phoenix dancing, there is a fan about seven or eight meters long under the plaque, the scenery of the mountains and rivers is embroidered from right to left throughout the year, there are more than ten pairs in total, each picture can be picked out into a unique scene, put together but not abrupt, but very suitable for the satin screen.

Stepping on the long leather boots with black Chinese patterns and gold silk inlays, wearing a pale yellow narrow-sleeved brocade robe, covered with a blue-gray thick coat, Yan Ziming walked through the front hall of the empty Qingxin Palace, and led the two palace maids behind him who were wearing uniform pink curly deep clothes, combing hanging buns, and two pink beaded flowers on the buns, all the way to the left side of the screen used to cover them.

Xu was because of the previous exchange of heads, and at this moment, the two pink-clothed palace maids both lowered their heads slightly, and followed Yanzi Ming Dynasty with their own thoughts.

Although there were some steps under their feet, the two pink-clothed palace maids always maintained a distance of two steps from Yan Ziming, who was walking in front of them, not fast, not slow, not far or close.

It's just that because they kept their heads down, the two pink-clothed palace maids didn't see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was walking in front of them, when he turned the screen for covering, he turned the half of the city on the side of the face, only to see that the slightly thin lips suddenly evoked an unfathomable smile, and a pair of seductive Danfeng eyes flashed with a playful light.

The one to the right of the two pink-clothed palace maids who were originally following Yan Ziming honestly and silently seemed to feel something at that moment, and suddenly looked up at Yan Ziming in front of her.

However, at the moment when the pink-clothed palace maid raised her head, Yan Ziming happened to bypass the screen, and in the next second, Yan Ziming's figure was blocked by the screen, and the pink-clothed palace maid who seemed to feel something and looked up finally only had time to see a blue-gray thick robe flash in front of her eyes.

This qiē seems so much written in words, but in fact it only happens in one breath!

At this time, the two pink-clothed palace maids followed Yan Ziming behind the screen. Obviously, I heard the wisps of piano sound floating in the Qingxin Hall a lot louder, but the two pink-clothed palace maids just watched their noses and noses, and still followed Yan Ziming quietly forward, and stepped straight into the two-door hollow carved hall in front of them.

However. After stepping into the palace gate, the two pink-clothed palace maids only followed Yan Ziming to the hall for a few steps, and they noticed that the situation seemed to be a little ...... Not true-

The floor of this temple was still as dark as the front hall outside, and the floor tiles that could reflect the human figure were directly under the wall facing the temple door. There was a multi-treasure pavilion the size of an entire wall.

What made the two pink-clothed palace maids feel strange was that there were no treasures on this Duobao Pavilion, only a full grid of different shapes and colors - porcelain......

The two pink-clothed palace maids retracted their gaze, and saw that there was a set of tables and chairs in front of the Duobao Pavilion only ten steps away, and the table was covered with a sky blue satin diamond tablecloth, and in the middle of the table was a set of purple sand teapots and teacups engraved with bamboo.

Under the influence of many years of palace life, even these two pink-clothed palace maids can see that in this palace. As far as the eye can see, all the woodwork is made of high-quality golden silk nanmu, which unabashedly declares the luxury of court life!

However, if you really want to talk about it, these decorations and materials are not a big deal at all, and the palace is a lot of magnificent places, and in comparison, the decorations in this palace can be regarded as simple.

Of course, these are all secondary! What really made the two pink-clothed palace maids feel wrong was the wisps and ethereal piano sounds, which were originally only a little bigger. After they stepped into the door of this temple, it became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to be close to their ears!!

At the right time, the two pink-clothed palace maids glanced at each other very thoughtfully. They all saw the same surprise in each other's eyes--is it...... The person who caress the qin in the Pure Heart Hall is in this temple?!! if this is the case, then ...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which one is this going to play???

Although they were hesitant in their hearts, no one dared to take the initiative to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was striding in front of them, so the two pink-clothed palace maids had no choice but to continue to follow Yan Ziming silently to the depths of the hall, listening to the ethereal sound of the piano getting closer and closer to them.

When the sound is too clear to be clear. The two pink-clothed palace maids looked up together, but saw that in front of their line of sight was a hollow carved full moon-shaped arch built in the center of this temple, and the arch was full of sky-blue curtains to block the view, dividing the entire temple into two, the inner hall and the outer hall.

The outer hall is the half of the hall where the multi-treasure pavilion full of porcelain and the tables, chairs, pots and cups are placed, and the inner hall is ......

The sky-blue curtain hanging from the arch hung separately in the middle on either side of the arch, and at a glance one could see the windows that opened on the wall facing the arch, and the two stoves as high as the knee of a man in the center of the inner sanctuary. Xu is because there is an earth dragon burning in the ground of the Qingxin Palace, and there is no charcoal fire in those two furnaces.

In the blink of an eye, the two pink-clothed palace maids had already followed Yan Ziming through the full-moon-shaped arch, and the layout of the inner hall immediately jumped into the eyes of the two pink-clothed palace maids-

Under the wall on their right side was a large bed covered with a yellowish square bed and made of golden silk nanmu. An orange satin quilt on the bed was spread out evenly, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles on the quilt.

At the head of the bed, there is a small table of golden silk nanmu square of the same height as the bed, and on the table is a bronze lamppost with the length of an adult's arm, and the lamppost pillar is carved with a coiled python, and the lampshade is hollowed out and carved with moire. At the foot of the lamppost lay two stacks of blue books, one tall and one low, each thicker than an adult's palm.

The two pink-clothed palace maids turned their eyes to their left hand side in unison, and saw a golden silk nanmu long couch placed under the wall on the left side in a regular manner, with a thick white woolen blanket on the couch, and a rectangular golden silk nanmu low table in the middle of the couch, on which was resting a lyre, and in front of the piano ......

A woman casually draped in three thousand green silks and covered with a thick azure coat sat cross-legged at a low table on the couch with her back to the direction of the arch. The woman's face hung down slightly, like a waterfall hanging a little on the side of the woman's face, but the woman's side face was covered tightly. The woman's fair-skinned slender ten fingers slowly stroked the lyre in front of her, and the continuous ethereal sound of the piano slowly spread out in this temple.

When they just stepped into this palace, the two pink-clothed palace maids had already sensed that something was wrong, but because of their identity, they didn't want to ask Yan Ziming as the crown prince too blatantly.

Now that the suspicions in their hearts had been confirmed with their own eyes, the two pink-clothed palace maids looked at each other for an instant - who could tell them, what was the situation, and what did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to do!!

At the right time, I saw the two pink-clothed palace maids gently pushing each other behind Yan Ziming, and a almost inaudible "You go" spilled out of someone's mouth, which suddenly made this scene look like they were passing the buck to each other.

In the end, I saw the pink-clothed palace maid who followed Yan Ziming on the left side took a deep breath, and then took two steps towards Yan Ziming with courage, and reached out to grab Yan Ziming's left hand hanging by his side.

Yan Ziming, who was walking in the direction of the couch unhurriedly, suddenly felt someone approaching behind him, and Yan Ziming's lips immediately evoked an invisible sarcastic smile.

Before the pink-clothed palace maid's hand grabbed his left palm, Yan Zi waved his left hand without a trace, only for the pink-clothed palace maid who was close to him to grab the thick sleeve of his coat hanging by his side.

Although he didn't grab Yan Ziming's palm was unexpected by the pink-clothed palace maid, seeing that Yan Ziming stopped with the action of being grabbed by her sleeve, and obediently retracted his left foot, which had already stepped halfway out, the pink-clothed palace maid didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Yan Ziming, who was suddenly pulled by his sleeve, stopped and turned his head sideways, Yan Ziming did not rush to shake off the hand of the pink-clothed palace maid who was holding his sleeve, but lowered his eyes to look at his sleeve, and then raised his eyes to look at the pink-clothed palace maid who pulled his sleeve, only to see Yan Ziming's face covered with deep doubts.

"Your Highness, this ......" Before Yan Ziming could ask, the pink-clothed palace maid who grabbed Yan Ziming's sleeve had already taken the lead in opening her mouth. Like the gentle voice of the yellow warbler out of the valley, it is so soft that it seems to be brushing over people's hearts, full of unparalleled temptation. However, the pink-clothed palace maid only said three words, and her voice was stunned.

Under Yan Ziming's suspicious gaze, I saw the pink-clothed palace maid who was pulling Yan Ziming's sleeve squinted and glanced at the woman who was sitting on the couch with her back to them like Mount Tai, and finally bit her lip and said, "Your Highness, did you go to the wrong dormitory?"

"I didn't make a mistake!" Yan Ziming heard this, and the doubts on his face became thicker and thicker.

When the other pink-clothed palace maid heard this, she immediately took two steps forward and walked to the pink-clothed palace maid who was holding Yan Ziming's sleeve, and whispered to Yan Ziming with a embarrassed face: "Your Highness, the slaves and maids are teaching Your Highness new things at the behest of the queen's mother, this ...... It's not appropriate to have outsiders present!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was still full of doubts, was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

I saw Yan Ziming's thin lips pursed, and he puffed out his cheeks and retorted loudly: "How can she be an outsider! She is my newly recruited pianist in the palace! She will stroke the piano to me every day! She is not an outsider, she is an insider!!"

As soon as Yan Ziming finished shouting this, the sound of the piano that had originally drifted through the hall came to an abrupt end, obviously it was Yan Ziming's sound that finally alarmed the woman who was sitting cross-legged on the couch with her back to them and stroking the piano. (To be continued.) )