The waiting time was actually not long, but Qingya felt anxious at this time. I hope Huanyu can get the score soon, but I'm worried that Yu Fei won't be able to read the sheet music in the box. This kind of hope, but also disappointed, in these few minutes, tossed Qingya enough.

Finally, when Huanyu appeared with the locked wooden box, Qing Ya slowly suppressed her still difficult mood, tried to control her hands not to tremble, and took out a small key hanging on a red rope from her neck.

When the lock was opened, Qing Ya handed the sheet music in the box to Yu Fei with mixed feelings. Yu Fei saw that Qingya kept the score so tightly and handed over the score to her so carefully, and she was also curious about the score.

When she didn't really see this score, Yu Fei had speculated that it might be the posthumous work of a deceased master, which is why Qingya attached so much importance to it. But when she really saw the stave of a little age, Yu Fei was stunned.

How can it be?! Isn't this a modern stave, how can it appear in this other world, and she hasn't seen the piano notation here, it's not like this at all!

"Princess Ya, which master did this?!" Here, the indifferent mask on Yu Fei's face had collapsed, and even her voice was slightly deformed.

"Does Miss Su know this sheet music?!" Over there, Qingya's gentle aura had also dissipated, and she clenched Yu Fei's hands in a disorderly manner.

Xu was affected by Qingya's excited performance, and she slowly picked up some etiquette at this time, "Yes, the little girl has learned these five piano scores with her mother. ”

But compared with Yu Fei, Qing Ya was more enthusiastic after learning that Yu Fei actually knew this score, and the previous elegant but alienated attitude had long been thrown away.

"Miss Su, if you don't think I'm abrupt, can you play this score to me now?" Although it is a question sentence, the pair of soft wattles holding Yu Fei tightly shows the eagerness of the master, which is really difficult to refuse when asked, but Yu Fei has her own difficulties.

"Princess Ya, this score is too profound for the little woman, can you let me bring it back to Yiwulou?" Although Yu Fei does have the foundation to learn the piano, the stave in front of her is really difficult for her, and it is indeed impossible for her to play it now.

Qing Ya's enthusiasm was annihilated by Yu Fei's refusal, but it was precisely because of this that her slightly excited mood had a tendency to calm down. It's that she's too anxious, but how can she blame her, after all, no one knows this sheet music so far!

"It's okay, cough cough, Miss Su will take it back and watch it slowly, as long as it can be played to me." Ahem, ahem. As she said well, Qing Ya coughed hard, and this was the reason why Qing Ya had to change the place where she met Yu Fei today.

Although Prince He is responsive to Qingya's requests, the premise must be that she is well, and being able to meet Yu Fei today is the biggest concession for Que Chenghe.

Because Qingya's condition seemed to be aggravated, Yu Fei had to leave in a hurry, and although Qingya was dissatisfied with this, she was helpless. In the end, he had to make an appointment with Yu Fei for the next meeting, and then let Huanyu take Yu Fei out of King He's mansion.

After Yu Fei returned to Yiwu Building, she instructed everyone in the building not to disturb them for a few days if it was not an emergency. She stayed in the room, studying the stave over and over again, and finally transformed it into a piano composition here.

On the day it was written, Yu Fei instructed Yin'er to send it to Prince He's Mansion and hand it over to Princess Yuya, hoping to solve her mind of thinking. In fact, Yu Fei can't quite understand Qingya's feelings for being so obsessed with music and etiquette.

But the calming and reassuring feeling of talking to her is something that Yu Fei can still recall. For this reason, Yu Fei admires Qingya in her heart. It's just because she is really indifferent and has no distractions, otherwise how can she make the people around her feel so comfortable.

Whether in modern times or here, the person who can really do this, except for her mother, Yu Fei has never met her. Maybe that's why she wants to do what she can for Qingya within the scope of her ability. It's just that the gentle woman who is trapped in a courtyard is not happy.

In King He's mansion, since Qingya received the piano score sent from Yiwulou, she could no longer lie on the bed quietly, and her insistence on getting up also made Huanyu worried, "Princess, do you really want to play now?" How can your body eat! ”

Although Huanyu tried to stop Qingya from getting up, she couldn't. Until Qingya's hands touched the strings, Huanyu still kept persuading, "Princess, even if you don't think about yourself, think about the prince, if the prince knows that you don't care for yourself so much, how heartache will it be!" ”

Waving her hand, Qingya weakly interrupted Huanyu's concern, "Huanyu, it's okay." ”

How could Qingya not know her physical condition. It's just that no matter how long she rests, I'm afraid this illness won't be cured, so how can she continue to waste this time so much.

Never, Qingya never thought about how long she had been away from Qingguo, and she never thought deeply about how long she could stay in the southern country of Qinan. Just guarding the strings, just so carelessly watching the passage of time, waiting for the final ending.

I once thought that her life would pass like this, who would have thought that in the 23rd year of marrying into the southern country of Qinan, she would meet a woman who knew this spectrum!

She actually met her! She really met it! So, her marriage away from home, her marriage match, and her life are just destined, isn't it? Is it!

The sound stopped, his eyes closed, and Qingya's soft stroking qin slowly drooped, gasping and letting out a meaningless smile, "Hehe, hehe, hehe!" ”

Laugh as hard as she can, because only in this way can she force back the tears that are so fast, and she can put the mask on. She is no longer the most favored princess of the Qing country, she is the princess of the southern country. How can a mask that has been worn hard for 23 years fall short at this time.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Huanyu didn't agree with Qingya Fuqin, but she didn't understand why the princess stopped after only playing a few notes, and finally smiled even more out of shape, seeing that she was shocked at this time, for fear that something would happen to the princess.

"Huanyu, I'm just happy, happy, hehe." I'm really just happy, just because such a day is finally coming to an end, and it's a few years in advance!

Before Huanyu could comprehend the princess's so-called 'happy', Qingya motioned for her to get pen and ink, "Huanyu, are the water powder and passion fruit in the house almost gone, you bring pen and ink, I will write a letter to the queen mother, so that people can send it quickly." ”

After a while, Qingya handed over the letter that Yueyuedu routinely wrote to the Empress of Qingguo to Huanyu and asked her to send someone to Qingguo.

Everything seems to be as usual, but Qingya's illness worsened on the night she finished writing the family letter, and this illness lasted for more than a month. The anger of the sick prince swept through the entire palace, and in the end, he was so shocked that he couldn't even live in the hospital, for fear that the irascible prince would raze the hospital to the ground.

Fortunately, Qingguo sent a maid from the young to serve the princess, although she was a maid, her identity was not ordinary. It is only because she is the first granddaughter of Qingguo Tai Hospital, and she is also the daughter of the marriage of the Qingwang Lord, because Qingya has been weak since childhood, the Qingguo Emperor specially chose a maid who understands pharmacology to serve.

It was only because he was married far away at that time, and the marriage partner of this maid Bai Mu was the prince, so he did not accompany him. But this time, Qingya was seriously ill, and the imperial doctor of the southern kingdom of Qinan had no good prescription, so he had to invite Bai Mu, who was already the princess, to come.

And Bai Mu's arrival did have an effect on the improvement of Qingya's condition. Only half a month later, Qingya was able to get out of bed, and her complexion gradually improved, and she was so happy that Prince He was full of praise for Bai Mu's courtesy.

Because Qingya's illness was a few months, Yu Fei made an agreement with her. But Qingya was concerned about this matter, and after she got a little better, she asked Yu Fei to go to Linfu Temple with her, hoping to hear Yu Fei's piano sound while she prayed.

Que Chenghe had no opinion on this matter, but sent a large team of people to Yiwulou to invite Yufei, and after this battle, I don't know how many old bustards were red-eyed, knowing that they would not be able to suppress the morale of Yiwulou in the future.

In a corner of the courtyard of Linfu Temple, under the shade of the tree, Qingya, whose complexion had gradually become ruddy, sat in the bamboo pavilion, and it was not until she listened to Yu Fei play the whole song for a while that she came back to her senses from the sound of the song, and praised it with a smile, "Yu Fei, listening to your song, I think my illness has been cured for the most part." ”

"The princess is wonderful."

On the way to Linfu Temple, Yu Fei and Qingya have talked a lot in the carriage, the two have not seen each other for a few months, they are not strange, but the intimacy is a little more. Even under Qingya's several inquiries and temptations, Yu Fei said her real name without scruples.

"Yu Fei, remember to give you these piano scores, don't copy and convert them again." Qingya patted Yu Fei, who came to her side, and dissuaded her previous behavior of kindly copying the score to herself, "This score is only for those who are destined, and since you understand it, you don't need to copy and convert it anymore." ”

Yu Fei looked at the other staves handed to her by Qing Ya a little earlier, and was surprised and left with more gratitude, "Thank you, Princess." ”

She thought that a person like Qingya would definitely want to know the scores of these staves, but in the end, she was told not to copy them anymore. Although I don't know why she said this because she didn't want her to be too tired or something else, Yu Fei felt the love for her deeply.

The faint but always felt love is not as strong as the relationship between relatives, nor is it like the restraint of elders to juniors, but it is a bit like the equality and affinity between close friends. This kind of affection that Yu Fei is strange but not disgusted with, although she can't reply right away, is still deeply remembered in her heart.

"Princess, is your illness all right?"

"It's an old problem, it's okay, Bai Mu will take care of me." In the face of her condition, Qingya didn't pay much attention to it, but when she thought of her request to Yu Fei, she was still afraid of being embarrassed and asked: "Yu Fei, let you pray for me in this Linfu Temple, and ask for music every day, is it really okay?" Is it okay to lean on the dance floor? ”

"It's okay, the princess doesn't have to worry about it." Yu Fei really felt strange that the host of the other party would make such a request, but thinking about it after all, this is a different world, and the other party is a monk, so it seems not impossible to pray like this.

"Yiwulou is just busy at night, and I have nothing to do in the building during the day." This is true, and besides, the environment of this Linfu Temple is very good, and the quiet and comfortable atmosphere in the temple can make her spiritual power highly concentrated, which is just right for her to play the newly obtained piano score.

"Then this month will be tiring Yu Fei."