In the blink of an eye, Mo Xuanran had been away from Beijing for half a month, the trees in Kyoto were still green, and the scorching sun in Kyoto was still hot, but I didn't know what the weather was like on the border. In the past half a month, Zhou Xiao has come to her door every night to play the piano, and Qingchen has been disturbed by him. When she really couldn't bear it, she came out to fight with him, so that in just half a month, her skills have been greatly improved, but no matter how hard she works, she still can't beat him, it seems that Zhou Xiao's martial arts are indeed unfathomable......

Qingchen has protested to An Mingxia many times, and An Mingxia always finds all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility, saying that he is a monarch and a minister, and the king wants to come to the minister's house, and the minister has to obey; said that he was strong in martial arts, and the guards couldn't stop him desperately; What is the matter of young people, it is inconvenient for his old man to interfere, anyway, it is just one sentence: he doesn't care about this matter.

In the evening of this day, Qingchen was meditating and practicing, and suddenly heard the sound of the piano outside the door, and Qingchen suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant: here it is again! You say that she is a married woman (about to be), and every day a big man takes advantage of her future husband to go to her door to play the piano, what is this called? Her father actually acquiesced, what kind of country is this?

Qingchen couldn't help but yell out the door: "Zhou Xiao, you get out of me!" "The sound of the piano outside the door is still ...... Qingchen had no choice but to push the door out and continue to roar: "You play this song every day, you don't get tired of playing it, I'm tired of listening to it, can you change it?" "Completely disregarding ladylike demeanor.

The person who played the harp remained unmoved.

Qingchen was so angry with him that as soon as the hairpin came out, he hit the scorched tail of Jiaowei: His grandmother's, make your Jiaowei become tailless!

Zhou Xiao calmly avoided Qingchen's outstretched hand, his brows did not wrinkle, and the music did not pause at all, it was still like flowing water.

Qingchen slapped his palm on the stone table, and said depressedly: "His Royal Highness King Yong, why do you have to go to the door of the little girl's boudoir every day to play the piano?" "You can't drive it away, you can't beat it, it's really harder than flies.

"I'm afraid you'll be lonely." Zhou Xiao said coldly.

She's lonely! Qingchen couldn't help but burst into foul mouth. I had no choice but to turn around and go back to the room and listen to him play the piano.

Zhou Xiao looked at Qingchen's figure sitting under the lamp, his heart was sour, maybe he was afraid of being lonely. He wanted to take her away and fly away, leaving behind this oppressive identity and this glorious palace...... But is she willing?

I don't know when he became so concerned about her.

That day, when he heard that Mowangfu was hired, he couldn't help sneaking into the general's mansion despite the dissuasion of the imperial doctor...... It was like a sharp knife stuck in his heart. He didn't know how he got back to Yongwang's Mansion, but he remembered that when he woke up, he was lying on his bed, surrounded by imperial doctors......

He said that after March is an auspicious time. She said, yes. A faint look, a faint tone, no joy or sadness can be seen. As long as she says "unwilling", he will snatch her away even if he risks the world's disapproval.

At the end of the song, he hugged Jiaowei, reluctantly glanced at the beautiful boudoir, and turned to leave.

There are two and a half months left in March.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Qingchen immediately listened attentively, and saw that Zhou Xiao had left, so he hurriedly instructed Xiao Tao to pack the package. Xiao Tao was puzzled and asked, "Miss, are we going to go far away?" ”

"Well, go hide in the temple." I'll have to leave early tomorrow, but he won't find out.

Early the next morning, Qingchen changed into men's clothes, took Xiao Tao, said goodbye to his parents, and went straight to Qingliang Temple. As soon as he entered the temple gate, he was startled: "Disciple, why are you here?" ”

Qingchen said seriously: "I haven't seen the master for many days, and I miss it very much, so I want to come to the mountain to live for a few days and accompany the master." By the way, he handed over a roast duck brought from home: "Master, this is a vegetarian duck." Qingchen specially emphasized the word "element".

When he saw the roast duck, he immediately smiled, "Hehe, the baby apprentice is quite filial." ”

So, Qingchen settled down in the west wing of Qingliang Temple very smoothly, followed the chanting of the scriptures during the day, and practiced the mental method at night, and finally no longer had to be disturbed by Zhou Xiao's magic sound. After a few days, Qingchen has memorized the scriptures very well, and this Ann nymphomaniac's head is really useful.

On the fourth day, Qingchen couldn't stand it anymore, she was used to living a busy life, and she felt flustered when she was free, she had to find something to do for herself...... Otherwise, let's make a few glasses. I had to ask someone to deliver a letter and bring some molds from home up the mountain......

She set up a shed in the back mountain, and Xiao Tao and Xiao Tao hid in this shed all day long to study the improvement process of glass, and she didn't care about her, Xiao Tao seemed to be happy about it, and within a few days, the glass products made by the two people were piled up, the most were glasses, glass vases, glass bowls, and some unformed failed works. Ran came to pick some, and Xiao Shami also came to get a few, there are still a lot left, I don't know how to deal with them, and those that are not formed, Qingchen feels that it is a pity to throw them away.

One day, after Qingchen washed her face, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good way to deal with defective products - she could make a mirror and apply a layer of mercury, so that she didn't have to face this vague copper mirror all day. She couldn't wait to rush to the back mountain, and she couldn't even eat breakfast, so she began to experiment......

Three days later, it was done.

Many years later, who would have thought that the ancient luxury empire "Spiegel Pavilion", which specializes in glass products, would be born in a small wooden shed on the mountain behind Qingliang Temple, just as no one would have thought that Apple, which was born in a garage, would now be popular all over the world.

Just as Qingchen was holding the freshly made mirror and looking at people's faces everywhere, a distinguished guest came to the temple, and he had to pretend to receive it, while Qingchen stared at the mirror to study Ann's face.

Looking at the clear image in the mirror, Qingchen had to sigh: It's hard to buy a young man! How clear are these eyes, how pink are these lips, how white and flawless are these skins...... Qingchen was shocked by An's beauty, and suddenly a man's face appeared in the mirror, which really scared Qingchen.

Zhou Yun held the qin and stood behind Qingchen.

"King Rui! Why didn't you make a sound, it almost scared people to death. ”

"I see that Qingchen is quite engrossed in studying this thing, and it is inconvenient to disturb it." As he spoke, he put the piano in his hand on the table and said, "This is the zither I made according to the method last time, so I should use it as a congratulatory gift." ”

This person is also really, and the congratulatory gifts are all sent to the temple: "How does King Rui know that I am in Qingliang Temple?" ”

"It's the way General Ann pointed out. Qingchen, let's give this zite a name. ”

Qingchen plucked the strings a few times, and only heard the sound of flowing water: "Let's call it Si Hua Nian, Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column Si Hua Nian......"

Zhou Yun couldn't help but groan: "Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Sihua Nian...... it turns out that the fifty strings come from this." ”

The piano has been delivered, and Zhou Yun has no reason to stay, so he gets up and leaves. Qingchen thought that he couldn't take other people's congratulatory gifts in vain, so he mentioned yì and went to the back mountain to get a few glasses as a return gift, and Zhou Yun readily agreed.

When Zhou Yun picked up the cup, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How can such a beautiful thing be abandoned in a barren mountain, it is better to take it to the market and sell it, and it can also be used to the fullest." ”

As soon as he heard this, Qingchen also felt very reasonable, so he nodded and said: "King Rui is reasonable, it is better to sell the zither as well, and it will definitely be sold at a good price!" ”

Zhou Yun thought for a long time before saying, "It's feasible." ”

Qingchen was originally a casual remark, but he didn't want to, Zhou Yun actually agreed, the people of ancient times, multiple careers and light business, he is a prince, and it is rare for him to have this idea.

Just such a joke started the decades-long cooperation and friendship between the two.