After leaving Gu Lanyuan, Mo Wengu walked to his dormitory alone.

He said that he was going to the palace to restore his life, but he should have entered the palace yesterday to ask for peace, but he was delayed for some hours on the way, and when he came back, the palace gate was already closed, so Mo Wengu simply waited until this morning to enter the palace.

He returned to his room exhausted, and habitually took off his coat and hung it on the screen.

The non-stop rush back to the capital from Cangzhou made him feel tired, and dealing with Liu Chuimian in Gu Lanyuan made him feel more and more tired.

Mo Wengu moved his muscles and bones, and in a blink of an eye, he found that a piano had been placed on the table at some point.

He almost forgot that he had asked Moluo to move Shu Qing's qin to his room first. It was far away before, but now that the piano was in front of his eyes, Mo Wengu realized that the bottom string was actually broken.

He frowned slightly, his slender five fingers gently stroked each string, and it was only today that he realized how delicate this piano was, and a line of poetry was engraved on the headstock. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. At the end of the piano is engraved with a totem of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Mo Wengu's movements were very slow, and when the strings were plucked, they made a crisp sound.

He pondered for a moment, and then took out a spare string from the room, although he did not care much on weekdays, but he had also seen the craftsmen in the palace install the strings, he seemed to have a natural talent for everything since he was a child, and such things as installing strings could not make it difficult for him.

After a while, Mo Wengu continued the last string, and then he carefully applied a layer of pine oil to the strings and the piano board, and after his maintenance, this piano was as if it were new, shining in the sun.

After repairing the piano, Mo Wen couldn't help but sit down in his position and stroke it.

Mo Wengu played the song "Beauty Song" played by Shu Qing, which was clearly the same tune, but Shu Qing's music was filled with deep sadness and helplessness.

If you want to put your heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, and who will listen to the broken strings.

It wasn't until he played this song himself that Mo Wengu discovered that there was another deep meaning in this "Beauty Song".

Mo Wen played with the strings by himself, not realizing that there was a person outside the window who was watching him from afar.

Liu Fumian walked to Mo Wengu's hall with the support of Mo Luo.

Liu Chuimian thought about it, and always felt that Fang Cai's self was too sensitive, Mo Wengu also had the grace to take her in anyway, if it weren't for Mo Wengu, she and the child in her belly didn't know what the fate would be.

So after some struggle, Liu Fumian decided to come to Mo Wengu to take the initiative to show goodwill, who expected Fang Fang to walk to the door, and heard a lonely sound of the piano, and then followed by her, she saw Mo Wengu sitting in the room through the window and stroking the qin.

His fingertips are thin and beautiful, and they are even more pleasing to the eye when he plucks the strings.

And Liu Fumian recognized it at a glance, that piano was the one she asked Moluo to move away, it was Shu Qing!

Liu Fumian turned his head to look at Mo Luo, who shrank his neck and knelt down tremblingly: "Hui Niangniang, it was the prince who asked the slave maid to temporarily place the qin in his room. ”

Liu Fumian seemed to have expected such a result a long time ago, and sneered bitterly.

Mo Luo said again: "Niangniang, you will always be the most beloved woman in the prince's heart......"

"Nope." Liu Fumian shook his head and muttered to himself, "He's changed." ”

He is no longer the Mo Wengu who only has Liu Fumian in his eyes, at least he still has another woman in his heart now.

"Princess Niangniang, don't think too much, the prince may just be ......" Mo Luo was afraid that Liu Chuimian would be unhappy, and when the time came, Mo Wengu would blame herself, so she tried her best to coax her, but after thinking about it, Mo Luo couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

"Let's go." Liu Fumian said, and had already taken the lead in turning around.

It's just that she hasn't been here today, and she's just staying here for the time being.

Mo Wengu in the house did not notice the slightest movement outside the window, after playing a "beautiful woman's song", he felt that his heart was much clearer, and then, he locked the piano in the cabinet, and put on his coat and planned to go to the palace to resume his life.

As soon as he went out, there was a strong cold wind blowing on the street, Mo Wengu looked at the dark sky, it seemed that it was going to rain for a while, thinking of this, Mo Wengu walked back to the house quickly to get an umbrella.

The location of the door was closest to the study, and he had prepared an umbrella in the study, so Mo Wengu walked to the study with a brisk walk.

The study was cleaned every day, so the door happened to be open right now.

Mo Wengu walked into the study, and without much effort to search, he found the oil-paper umbrella he had prepared there under the desk.

The wind was getting louder, and the cold wind blew the window paper, Mo Wengu pinned the umbrella to his elbow, and walked to the windowsill to close the window first, and when he stretched out his hand, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the camellia on the windowsill.

The camellia, which was originally full of green, has now shown its decay, and some of the flower bones that were about to emerge are now all withered, and even the roots are showing rotten black.

Without Shu Qing's care, this camellia was about to wither.

Mo Wengu looked at it and couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Shu Qing Shu Qing! Everything is Shu Qing, is it possible to leave her, my palace can't run anymore? Mo Wengu didn't know who he was talking to, so he closed the window and strode out of the study.

*

Mo Wen went to Cangzhou to release grain in time, which can be regarded as a first-class achievement, and the emperor was very happy, and rewarded him in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, and even Liu Chuimian was rewarded with a lot of jewelry.

After getting off the court, Mo Wengu walked out of the palace with the box in his arms.

When Zhou encountered him, they all congratulated him, but Mo Wengu still couldn't be happy.

Mo Wengu always felt that he was holding a breath in his chest, and he couldn't get down or go up, which was really boring.

Mo Wengu was walking forward anxiously alone, and suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and at this moment, that person was chatting happily with his colleagues beside him.

When Mo Wengu saw him, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hurriedly ran forward: "Brother Lin! ”

The person who walked in front of him was Lin Ziyue.

Lin Ziyue seemed to have a headache when he heard Mo Wengu's voice, but despite this, he still stopped and asked with a smile: "What does King Qing command?" ”