Ning Ge was stunned for a long time before remembering that the princess of Yulong Kingdom in the mouth of the eunuch was talking about herself, the original princess of Yulong Kingdom was both talented and artistic, and she was all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. And they don't know that today's Ningge has long since changed a person, and today's Ningge is useless except for his fists and feet.

Ning Ge couldn't sleep peacefully day and night, and he lost weight in a trance in less than three days. Feng Yufei could probably guess Ning Ge's identity, but he didn't move. But the Queen Mother is different, Ning Ge has a small tail that the Queen Mother wants to catch, and she may justifiably take Ning Ge's life at any time. Feng Yufei didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and even the pear wood piano was ready.

It's just that Ning Ge didn't even dare to look at it, let alone practice the piano.

It was night, Ning Ge stood by the window and looked at the moonlight in a daze, and the pear wood Changqin in his hand was covered with ashes for three days.

Qiu Shao was puzzled: "Princess, there are more than ten days left before the Queen Mother's birthday, have you thought of a good song?" ”

The corners of Ning Ge's eyes twitched slightly: "No." ”

"Princess, although you have superb piano skills, the Queen Mother's birthday is a big event after all. There are still two months to clean up the harem, if you can please the queen mother, you also have a lot of back roads. Qiushui was bitter, and the sincere worry could be seen between the words.

Speaking of this, Ning Ge suddenly remembered Jiang Han. When she first came, she was pressed, and she didn't hesitate to use the lives of her hands to force her to compete for favor, but there was no news at this time, did you think that Ning Ge had no value?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of a piano outside the palace wall, and suddenly it murmured like flowing water, melodious and tactful. Suddenly, it was like a broken jade falling to the ground, and the beads smashed the jade plate, and the sound was crisp and beautiful.

Ning Ge felt like he was in a fairyland, the soles of his feet were completely white jade-white floor tiles, and the surrounding area was full of smoke. Along the way, there is thick ink on the soles of the feet, as if it is dipped into the floor tiles made of jade, and the dragons and snakes merge into a painting under the soles of the feet.

This feeling is very familiar, Ning Ge suddenly thought that when he first saw Feng Yuyu, that person was sitting in the gazebo, with a noble temperament, out of the mud and not stained. Only later? Barely able to breathe...... I remembered the scene when I fell into the water.

Ning Ge's pupils contracted violently, and she woke up suddenly. Thinking of this, it was clearly Feng Yulu playing the piano, Ning Ge hurriedly turned his head to look at Qiushui, who was tidying up the tea set on the table as usual.

"Qiushui, listen to the sound of this piano......" Ning Ge said tentatively.

Qiushui raised his head in a trance and wondered, "Where is the sound of the piano?" ”

The sound of the piano is still there, Ning Ge is still in the room, the coffee table is warm and the autumn water is unchanged at all. But Qiushui couldn't hear the sound of the piano.

What's going on?

Is this sound directed at her alone?

Ning Ge frowned and thought about it, hugged the pear wood changqin on the table with wide sleeves and said, "I'll go to the backyard to practice." Go down and rest. ”

Qiushui nodded, still watching Ning Ge leave in a bit of a daze, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Qiushui shook his head, collected the bad thoughts in his heart, and had to retreat.

Ning Ge stood under the wall where the Xiangyuan and Chu Feng Palace intersected, opposite the continuous pines and cypresses, even if he stood under the wall, he felt a swishing coolness.

Ning Ge climbed a begonia tree under the wall and went up to the wall in three or two times, and gently and skillfully went down the wall to the Xiangyuan Courtyard. At this time, the ban on Chu Feng Palace had been lifted, and there were no guards around. What's more, Ning Ge is light, as if the movement of the leaves has settled, she has already arrived at the Fragrance Courtyard.

Ning Ge followed the path in her memory to find the pavilion, and the closer she got to the sound of the piano, the clearer it became. Ning Ge was engrossed in the artistic conception of the sound of the piano. Far away from the pavilion, I saw Feng Yuyu dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, and his wrists rising and falling, indeed playing the piano.

"Click!"

At this time, the spirit of Ning Ge was exhausted, and he only felt that the blood in his body was expanding, and all the brushes were surging towards his brain. Ning Ge deliberately stepped on the dead branches under his feet, and sat on the ground with a stagger.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the people in the pavilion noticed Ning Ge's movements, and only after groping around for a while did they stand up leisurely, move in front of Ning Ge step by step, and stretched out their hands to Ning Ge who was sitting on the ground and smiled: "Niang Niang came in time." ”

Ning Ge shook his head weakly, avoided Feng Yuyao's hand to support the ground and stood up by himself, half-squinting at Feng Yuyao's dark brown pupils.

Feng Yuyu is the scourge of fire and water in this harem. Avoiding a little is always worry-free with yourself. The affairs of the Jade Dragon Kingdom have not yet come to an end, and Ning Ge has a dead knot in his heart, always wanting to save his life.

"Are you really looking for me?" Can you do it another way? Ning Ge looked at Feng Yuyu a little speechlessly, secretly thinking that the ancient people really had too few entertainment activities, and they pondered the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, and even the qin was able to figure out the way of the gods, and they could transmit sound through the wall. She couldn't have imagined what kind of thing the ice tuo Zifeng Yu Yu had to find her last time.

Feng Yu's long hair is flying, his thick eyebrows are in his temples, and his complexion is as white as jade as moonlight. When we meet again, I still have an indifferent and cold face from before, I am still handsome and handsome, I am still a single person, and my back is so lonely that Ning Ge can't bear to look at it more.

What kind of thing is still hidden in this man? Why is there such a thin and lonely back, as if there is nothing in the world?

"Something?"

"Niangniang is really straight to the point." Feng Yuyu indifferently retracted his hand, bent down with difficulty and picked up the pear wood changqin on the ground and said: "It just so happens that the emperor's brother is very idle, I heard that Niangniang also has the title of 'First Female Piano Master', and she got a new tune, so I just invited Niangniang to practice the piano together." ”

Feng Yuyao said seriously, as if it was natural to say that today's weather was fine. Ning Ge was full of black lines, and he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Idle?

So those concubines who had nothing to do with him and were wronged and messed up the palace all started like this? Ning Ge felt awkward for no reason, but fortunately, he finally covered up a lot of panic through this night.

She still had something to ask him for after all. Although the person she can rely on in this palace is not Feng Yuyao, as long as she can avoid the Queen Mother and the Emperor who has the power of life and death, she Ningge still has to give it a try.

The relationship between Feng Yuyu and Feng Yufei looks dire when it looks like it, the so-called enemy of the enemy is his friend, this sentence is still true after all.

Ning Ge thought so, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. After hearing the sound of Feng Yuyao's piano, he remembered that the real savior was this enemy, and he jumped over the wall with the piano with difficulty, isn't it just to find the best violinist in Feng Ling Country for advice? The so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness, and there are still more than ten days to prepare, and it is better to find a reason for illness than nothing to fool the past.

"It just so happens that I have something to look for you too." Ning Ge stroked his palms, followed Feng Yu and entered the pavilion.

"Oh?" Feng Yu's eyes flashed slightly, the long qin settled, and Ning Ge sat on both sides of the stone table.

It's autumn, and the weather is a little cool. Feng Yu's clothes were thin, and he only wore a plain white robe with silver edges, revealing a clear collarbone, and a small gold leaf drooping under the collarbone. Through the moonlight, I could see that the gold leaf had been polished to a bright face, and a line of small words was vaguely engraved on the edge of the leaf.

Ning Ge has no intention of spying on other people's **, so don't open your eyes and don't look at it.

Although only the collarbone is exposed, the man is enchanting and not confused, and the collarbone happens to be the finishing touch, which leads to reverie. Such a fragrant scene of a beautiful man half-naked, looking at Ning Ge's eyes, he blushed and heartbeat, and hurriedly took the tea on the table and sent it to his mouth.

"Hmm......"

However, the tea seemed to have just been brewed, and it was very hot, Ning Ge spit out like eating a fly, nor did he swallow it, and the anxious tears stiffened in his eyes, but fortunately, Feng Yulu focused on the tea in front of him, and did not notice Ning Ge's abnormality.

Ning Ge was glad in her heart, and swallowed the tea in her mouth with a hard hold. But he never saw a pool of tea on the table in front of Feng Yulu, which was just a glimpse of the water that went out of Ning Ge's dilemma.

He seemed to be waiting for Ning Ge to come tonight, the tea on the table was all laid out, and the tea stove was gurgling and smoking, soaking in the best Biluochun.

In this way, the artistic conception of the moon tea is naturally not ordinary.

"What did the right lady say about looking for the emperor's brother?" Feng Yu asked lazily raising his eyelids.

"Hmm...... It was the Queen Mother's birthday banquet that asked me to perform. Ning Ge carefully considered the words and said carefully.

"Oh? Niangniang's piano is an indispensable program for the Queen Mother's birthday banquet every year, which is not unusual. Niangniang is good at music and rhythm, which is a well-known thing in Fengling Kingdom. Is the mother still in trouble? Feng Yu shook his hand for a moment, and looked at Ning Ge's expression carefully.

Ning Ge propped up his chin, and his thin white fingers on the stone table tapped again and again. She sat up straight and made a sad gesture: "The repertoire is uncertain. I'm about to ask you for advice. Do you have a good idea? ”

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows: "The track is uncertain? ”

She is the best pianist in Yulong Country, although she has been unfavored since marrying Fengling Kingdom, but after all, she is a princess of a neighboring country, and every year on the Queen Mother's birthday, her piano is the finale of the program, which is already superb, and he is not inferior at all.

The princess of Yulong country sings and is good at music. It's a well-known thing.

was brilliant back then, and he said it was easy to say, but now he says that the repertoire is uncertain?

How can it be?

Could it really be that she wasn't her at all, as he had guessed?

Ning Ge was in a hurry to prepare for the show, but she didn't see Feng Yuyao's thoughts, she nodded cautiously when she heard the words, and said with a change of heart: "I'm just afraid that the Queen Mother thinks that the previous repertoire is not fresh enough, not to mention that I haven't practiced the piano for a long time, and those repertoire may not be able to play the charm of the past." The prince should also know that half a month ago, I was almost killed by the Queen Mother in Cining Palace because of a misunderstanding in the Xiangyuan Temple, and I was a little careless at that time, for fear that the old things would be brought up again and ruin the birthday banquet. Ning Ge paused, glanced at Feng Yuyu seriously, and said: "I heard that the prince is the best violinist in Fengling Country, so I came here to ask for advice, and I hope to give me more advice." ”

"Hehe......" Feng Yu slapped the table slightly with the back of his hand against his mouth and laughed, his voice was muffled, as melodious and beautiful as the sound of the piano, and he was stunned when he listened to the song.

Sure enough, he still looks good when he laughs.

Feng Yuyu was like an iceberg when he was silent, and when he laughed, he could feel that his whole body seemed to be warming, and the original sense of loneliness on his body slowly dissolved, revealing a handsome young man who came out.

Maybe this should have been the original Feng Yuyao.