Ying Yue walked in small steps, "Princess, our palace doesn't look like a guest visiting today! The prince is not in ......the mansion either."

I don't know when, the melodious sound of the piano has disappeared silently.

It's like the end of a song, and it ends naturally. But the sound of the piano still seemed to be echoing in my ears, and when I listened to it again, I found that there was no sound at all.

Qin Muyao snorted, "This princess is just guessing, are you serious?"

"What the princess said is well-founded, and the slave really thinks it is!"

Okay! It was she Qin Muyao who misled the children~

Raising his hand, he stroked his hair and walked in one direction, "This princess wants to take a bath first! Yingyue, you go get a change of clothes for this princess!"

"Yes, princess!" Ying Yue complied, but covered her mouth and smiled.

The princess is going to wash incense and wait for their prince to come back~

Qin Muyao's dog-like ears moved slightly, and she sank down, "Yingyue, don't think that this princess doesn't know that you're snickering!"

Ying Yue immediately restrained her laughter, "Princess, do you have eyes in the back of your head, how do you know that the slave is laughing?"

Qin Muyao stopped and turned to look at her, "This princess doesn't have eyes on the back of her head, but this princess has ears on the side of her head!"

Ying Yue said that she was puzzled and brushed the back of her head, "But, can you see the slave and maid laughing when you have long ears?"

"It doesn't matter! This princess is going to take a bath, you go and help this princess get a change of clothes!"

Ying Yue seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Princess, you want to take men's clothes... Or a set of women's clothes?"

"Of course it's women's clothing!" Qin Muyao wanted to get mad, how could she ask such an idiotic question? Don't you see that she is now dressed in men's clothing?

Yingyue took the order and left, ran all the way back to the Splendid Pavilion, and took out a set of pink dresses from the cabinets.

As the princess's personal maidservant, the princess's clothes are naturally managed and put on hold by her. As a personal slave, you must always think about your master and provide the most convenient life for your master.

This set of clothes is a set of pink clothes that she specially took out, which is very playful and chic.

However, underneath this pink dress......

Well?

Isn't that the wooden brocade box she handed over to the princess a few days ago?

Why did the princess put it here?

So I took it out of it, picked it with two fingers, and with a "bang", the lid of the box was opened.

In my eyes, it was indeed a set of clothes sent by the cloth house.

It's strange, such a beautiful dress, I haven't seen the prince wear it, the princess put it here, or it was placed under the box~

Shaking his head, I don't understand, I don't understand!

Yingyue sent the clothes, and when Qin Muyao took a bath, put on the clothes sent by Yingyue, and went out again, the sky was already dark.

Ying Yue happened to carry a lantern to speak, "Princess, the princess is already waiting for the princess to go to dinner!"

"Oh, the prince is back?"

"Yes, princess! The prince is back! Knowing that you are bathing, he specially instructed the slave maid to go directly to dinner after you have finished bathing!"

"Oh......" Qin Muyao walked away.

It's a pity that she still looks like a ghost, it doesn't matter, she is like this, he often sees it, and she is an old husband and wife~

Ahem~~

The two walked on the corridor, Yingyue carried a lantern to shine on the light, and the old mother's heart.

"Princess, watch your step!"

Qin Muyao couldn't laugh or cry, "Yingyue, don't you think that this princess is just an old woman with inconvenient legs?"

“...... It was dark and the light was poor, and the slave was just afraid that the princess would accidentally trip over a foreign object under her feet...... The slave doesn't mean anything else......"

Yingyue explained that she was so mistaken by her master, is she not doing well enough as a personal maid?~

Qin Muyao chuckled lightly, "This princess is just joking with you! Look at your explanation." ”

Yingyue exhaled secretly.

Although the master is easy-going to her, the master is the master after all, and she, a slave, will always be a slave~

At this moment, suddenly another melodious piano sound sounded.

In this quiet and lonely night sky, it is extremely clear, and it seems to be ringing in my ears closely......

Qin Muyao suddenly stopped,......?

Yingyue also stopped, "Princess......"

Qin Muyao seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be saying to Yingyue, "It's that piano sound again......"

She remembered the sound of the piano, and the tune seemed to change from the sound of the piano she had heard during the day. However, she was sure that the two pieces were from the same hands and the same piano.

However, it was not the sound of the piano itself that stirred her mind......

Now, although she can't be completely sure, she has roughly determined in her mind where this piano sound came from......

This dinner, Qin Muyao was not very cheerful in front of Cheng Lianjin, and there would even be moments of stunnedness.

Not the slightest expression of her could escape Lian Jin's eyes.

Sandwiched a dish into her bowl, she seemed to be casually saying, "Aifei, what's wrong today?

Qin Muyao came back to his senses and pulled out a smile at Cheng Lianjin, lowered his head and mixed the vegetables and rice in the bowl into his mouth, and said vaguely: "How can there be?"

Then, he also "exchanged courtesies" and put a dish in the other party's bowl, and smirked again, waiting for him to eat it.

Cheng Lianjin ate leisurely, and the food was pleasing to the eye.

Qin Muyao was very ashamed of herself, this guy, how can he look so good at dinner?

Look at herself, when has she ever had such a beautiful appearance?

Then, the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become, and the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become~

He lowered his head in shame and slammed the rice, as if he wanted to use this method of transporting food to force down the shame in his heart.

However, it turns out that instead of suppressing this shame in my heart in this way, I was suddenly choked~

"Cough ......" for a while, his face was red and his ears were red~

The grains of rice in the mouth were squirted out, and they were sprayed directly across the table to the opposite side...... Cheng Lianjin... Belch......

Hurriedly waved his hand to him, "Yes, yes...... Cough... Ahem...... Right... Ahem...... Don't ...... Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

Yan said: "Thank you, prince, the concubine is full!"

The subordinates on the side were embarrassed, but they were not full, and they were full of just looking at them.

After this dinner, Qin Muyao dragged Cheng Lianjin to the study.

said that he wanted to find a few books to read, and the pictures and poems he had read before were basically for children. She's not a child, she's looking for a few books with connotations to read.

Connotative?

Cheng Lianjin curled the corners of his lips, intending to fulfill her wish.

So, I took her to search for it on the bookshelf, and finally found one, took it out and put it in Qin Muyao's hand, "Concubine Ai looks at this book, but what do you want to find?"

Qin Muyao put the book in her hand and looked at the book cover left and right, and then read the words on it, what what is the scripture?

Her brows furrowed, this, what is this? There are so many words in the title of a book, and she only knows the last word.

She couldn't read all the words, and the title of the book also used a very bizarre glyph, and she was lucky to be able to understand the last word.

looked up at Cheng Lianjin, "Lord Wang, what kind of book is this?"

Cheng Lianjin curled the corners of his lips, "Naturally, it's what Concubine Ai wants to find!"

Qin Muyao opened the book in her hand, and when she saw it, her eyes were black, and the dense words ~ let her read it, she would rather never be illiterate.

"Slap" closed, and Cheng Lianjin pulled out an embarrassed smile, "Lord Wang...... This, the concubine body can't understand this kind of too esoteric ~"

"Oh, that's the case......" Cheng Lianjin took the book in her hand.

After returning the book to its place, he began to look for another book, and then, without hesitation, he took out another book from the list of books and handed it to Qin Muyao.

Qin Muyao took it, and looked at the title of the book, I'll go, the book of the art of war!

"Lord Wang, are you sure that the concubine should learn these art of war?"

pushed Cheng Lianjin away again, "Go away, go away, I'll find it myself!"

Then he found it himself, pulled it down one by one, and turned the pages.

Actually, she was looking for that kind of drama book or something. However, the books here, the Four Books and the Five Classics, divination and constellation, astronomy and geography, ancient strange records, and the art of war and the like, and everything else, just don't have the drama books she wants to see.

No matter what kind of book it is, the words presented on the paper are very good at chewing words.

The only things that can be understood by her are probably only picture scrolls and poems~

This is really a sad story~

In the end, I gave up looking for a play book, came to the bookcase, and sat down.

Then, under the jumping candlelight, the two guarded the candle, each holding a bamboo pen in their hands, dipped in ink, and on the spread of rice paper, they worked hard to write, and the pen walked the dragon and snake.

Of course, the disparity in strength between the two is incomparable.

Qin Muyao put away her pen, "Aha, husband, I painted your portrait, do you want to take a look?"

"Oh?" Cheng Lianjin raised his eyebrows, "Concubine Ai still has this hand, painting a portrait of this king?"

"Uh-huh!" Qin Muyao nodded fiercely, "Do you want to see it?"

"This king is very curious, so he naturally sees it!"

"Hehe......" Qin Muyao slowly flipped the inked paper in her hand towards Cheng Lianjin.

After Cheng Lianjin saw the ink painting on Bai Xuan, his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

This...... Is it his portrait?~~~

"Haha...... Husband, how is it? Are you stunned? I admire the talent of the concubine, right?"

"The painting of the concubine is very accessible to people, can you tell this king what genre this painting is?"

"Eh~" Qin Muyao waved her hand, "What genre is not the genre, let me tell you, this is a rampant painting style, what I want is this extremely exaggerated feeling, although the picture is ...... Cough...... However, I can deeply feel the strong emotions of the people in the painting. Now, do you feel that the person in this painting is like a fairy descending from the sky, the beauty is moving, the jade tree is in the wind, and the chic and dignified ......

The corners of Cheng Lianjin's mouth twitched when he heard this, "This king only saw a pair of dead fish eyes! As for the rest, this king has a clumsy eye and has never seen it!"

The smile on Qin Muyao's face froze wave by wave, and suddenly slapped the drawing paper on Cheng Lianjin's face, and went wild, "You guy, if you praise me and tell a lie, will you lose a hair?"

Cheng Lianjin: "......"

Qin Muyao sat down and painted again, she was really happy, she drew one after another, good expensive white rice paper, all of which she used to draw and ran away.

All kinds of rampaging dead fish eyes~

Until, the eyelids began to sink for a while.

In the end, I finally couldn't help it, and with a "bang", I lay on the table, "unconscious".

At the same time, Cheng Lianjin also put down the things in his hand and looked at her, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up in an extremely beautiful arc.

He knew that this little woman would be like this.

Standing up, he crossed the table to the opposite side, and picked up the little woman lying on the table......