Chapter Fifty-Four: Knowing the Heart Just Doesn't Say It

When Qing Zhuozhuo arrived at Xinlan Courtyard, he found that Nanfeng Zhan, the Eight Kings, and His Royal Highness were all sitting next to the Queen Mother, talking and laughing.

Coupled with the non-return road, the scheming Eight Kings, this style of painting is true or false!

Greeted the smile of the Queen Mother, her heart tightened, and she instantly approached, kneeling on the ground and lowering her eyes. I didn't know what to say, so I just shut up and just waited for the question.

"Last night, you weren't hurt, were you?" The Queen Mother is loving, and her tone is always so gentle.

"Back to the Queen Mother, burn ...... The slave is fine! "The slave has been screaming for a long time, and she has suppressed her momentum! I don't like it very much.

"It's okay! Last night, the mourning family also pinched a sweat for you! You don't feel scared of such a high place? ”

"I'm afraid!" Qing Zhuozhuo doesn't like to lie, nor does he like to hide it, so he immediately raised his head and glanced at a certain king, "Isn't this for my own master!" ”

Nanfeng Zhan immediately met her as well.

I felt electrified!

Obviously, the light in her eyes was plain, but it made her think confused. She winked her eyes and lowered her head again.

"A good sentence for my master!" The eighth king raised his lips and leaned forward, put his arm on his lap, and stared at her intently, "Seventeen has this maid, it is really the envy of the imperial brother!" ”

She'd rather hear the other party call her slave! This voice of the maid made people blush uncontrollably.

"Why don't you speak?"

"......" eyes lifted slightly, and suddenly asked, is this asking her?

"In the past, this king came to the house, but I didn't listen to your sharp teeth! is silent like this, but this king is not used to it! ”

"The Eight Kings laughed! Where did the slave come from, and how could she be sharp! "Find the difference! It's unpleasant to find it in front of the Queen Mother!

"Quite sharp! It's not like other handmaidens! No wonder Seventeen likes it! ”

...... "What does the Queen Mother think?" Qing Zhuozhuo took a deep breath, her thin lips were tightly closed, where could she see that Nanfeng Zhan liked her?

It's just a joke!

"I heard you're very good at the piano?"

“...... Queen Mother, didn't you listen to it last night! Slaves and maids are just those two! Cheer up and call amazing! Cheer twice and it will be a fright! This is purely the original words of a certain king, and no oil and vinegar have been added.

Nanfeng sat still stunned for a moment, and glanced at her instantly.

The Queen Mother bared her teeth when she heard this, and she couldn't stop laughing, "Why do you say this?" ”

"What the prince said! The words of the master, the slaves and maids can remember it! ”

No matter how you listen to it, you feel a resentment of complaining!

"Don't be afraid of mourning! You just bounce it! ”

That's a good thing to hear! But the Queen Mother lives in the palace every day, what kind of musician has never been seen! Qing Zhuo raised his eyebrows and went to the side, but a certain king did not welcome him at the moment! Not only did he greet him, but he also waved his hand and ordered the minions around him.

"Go! Bring the harp from the king's bedroom! ”

"Yes!"

I sincerely called my master several times, but this master didn't care about her when he met his mother! Qing Zhuozhuo lowered his eyes and turned his beads, so he had to wait for the slave to bring a certain king's guqin.

The piano table was placed and the bench was given.

Even if you are reluctant, you have to choose a good repertoire to play.

Drop your finger on the string and glide over it instantaneously for crispness.

Let's have a light tune!

The left side of the tone gradually rises, and the right side follows each other.

Nan Fengjing placed the porcelain cup next to him and threw himself into the sound of the piano in an instant. I patronized and tasted the dishes last night, and I really didn't appreciate it. It was the first time he had heard such a beautiful tune.

"Imperial Grandmother! The sound of this piano is really good! ”

The Queen Mother was silent, but smiled on her lips and nodded slightly.

"In the past, the songs we listened to were all gentle and gentle! The song played by the scorching girl was very cheerful! ”

"Jing'er is right! This song is also comfortable to listen to! ”

One side is praising it, one side is secretly jealous, and the other side is quietly listening.

Qing Zhuozhuo didn't peek, still lowered his eyes and was serious until he finished talking about the song.

"The mourners have never heard such a light tune! It's special! ”

"Yes! The brisk ones will break the strings of the son! ”

She's about to be happy! However, he raised his lips and changed his lips. A certain king has to come here to disturb her! The faint voice is also mixed with disgust!

"Good piano with good rhythm! Fast and soft because of strength! There's nothing wrong with changing the tone once in a while! ”

"Yes!"

"......" don't say a word?

"It's not bad to change it once in a while!"

Qing Zhuo's eyes flashed and met him, and in an instant, he felt the electricity rushing by. There seemed to be appreciation in those eyes, which made her really unable to understand!

"The scorching girl is indeed no worse than the rich lady in Qiandu City!" Nan Fengjing raised his voice and praised, his eyes glanced away, but he saw the emperor's uncle frowning.

The mood flips fast!

The nephew speaks for him! Why does it still seem to provoke anger?

"Hmmm! Not only talented, but also smart! The Queen Mother smiled and still nodded slightly to her.

Qing Zhuozhuo endured the smile he wanted to show, and knelt down again in an instant. But what then? Who called her already talented and intelligent, not only her appearance is online, but her IQ is also online!

"Last time I was in the palace, the mourning family liked her very much!"

"......" is broken! As soon as I bit my thin lips, I felt that I was going to be in trouble! The taut smile on his face dissipated.

The eight kings were originally pestles in the corner of the table, and their cheeks were silent. Suddenly, after listening to the words of the Queen Mother, she suddenly came to her senses. Sure enough! All his guesses were true! Today, I finally got the answer!

"Seventeenth brother is really good at Tibetans! Either there is not a single maidservant in the house! Or, just find such a talented and good-looking person! His eyes twitched, and his lips slanted, "Brother Huang still wants to!" Where did Jing'er find such a smart and clever little palace official! That day in front of the Hall of the Poor, it was your maidservant! ”

"Brother Eight Emperor admires her so much! Last time in the National Palace, she was just going to help Jing'er! How can a little girl solve the case! ”

"Yes! The slave maid only went down with the main hall that day to deliver clothes to the prince in prison! will appear in the Hall of the Poor Soul because of the orders of His Royal Highness! Where will the slave and maid solve the case! The slave and maid are just a girl, and they don't understand anything! Take a deep breath and say a long sentence. The eight kings in front of this are not easy to mess with!

Nanfengzhan wrung his eyebrows and looked at her for a moment, and couldn't help but think about something in his heart.

"Stand down! Take the king's piano back to Zhanyayuan! ”

Smelling the voice of a certain king, Qing Zhuozhuo nodded and took the order. got up in an instant, hugged the guqin and left.

Nan Fengjing was very honest and didn't speak much for Qing Zhuozhuo! Just because his imperial uncle just caught him a few times in a moment!

Send the eight kings out of the house.

Nan Fengjing walked in front of the door, first stared at the imperial uncle for a while, and then couldn't help but raise his voice, "Seventeen imperial uncles!" Jing'er had to say a few words for the scorching girl! Uncle Huang's case is indeed all clear by her! Whether it's finding the secret door in the side hall! Or help Qu'er find out the cause of death! I haven't closed my eyes all night! ”

"I know!"