Miss Xie frowned, and the little maid next to her even raised her feet to cover her ears: "It's so ugly!" ”

In the cold pavilion in the distance, Rong Su cleared his throat awkwardly, and glared at Dacheng, who was covering his ears: "What are you hiding, isn't it a hand injury!" ”

Dacheng smiled dryly: "Master, don't make excuses." ”

Even if that hand is perfect, it will only be more ugly......

Rong Su refused to admit defeat, put his fingers on the strings again, and let Dacheng face him to hold the "piano score" and play the syllables far-fetched.

He didn't believe that he had such a unique piano sound, and he couldn't distinguish it by listening to the clouds.

Miss Xie was really "attracted".

She is also a well-known master of the piano, and the intermittent and unforgiving sound of the piano is chaotic but not disorganized, on the contrary, the occasional series of syllables is still somewhat savorable.

"The song should be a good song," but the hand that plays the piano is too clumsy.

Miss Xie had a love for music, and couldn't help but glance at the steward: "Take a letter of silver, no, let's take a copy of my Jiaolan score to exchange it for a music score." ”

"Miss, Jiao Lanpu is just your hard work given away?"

Miss Xie shook her head: "How can someone who can write such a song be a thing in the pool, you don't want to bully others, so you can use the score to change the score, if people are unwilling, they must not be presumptuous." ”

With that, Miss Xie turned around and walked to the guest room.

Rong Su's eyesight was amazing, and he saw someone coming in the distance, but the red plum disappeared between the houses, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Childe is polite," the steward politely did as instructed.

Rong Su frowned: "She wants to change this score?" She doesn't know where the score came from? ”

"Of course Mademoiselle doesn't know." The steward replied with a smile.

Is it really not known, or is it listening to the clouds and pretending not to know, in order to exchange tokens?

"Your young lady is also a good piano?"

The steward nodded, but didn't say much about Miss Preferences.

Listening to the clouds is also a good piano.

Rong Su raised his hand and lifted the small box on the side of the piano table, which contained a copy of the original score that he had personally transcribed.

The steward thought that the matter was done, so he gave his own "Jiaolan Spectrum" to Dacheng, and stepped forward to pick up the original score, but Rongsu pinched the original score and refused to let go.

"You...... Does your lady have a red mole right now? Rong Su asked.

"Impudent!" The steward rebuked.

"Don't get me wrong, my son-in-law is just looking for an old friend." Dacheng hurriedly explained.

Rong Su urgently asked, "Is there any?" ”

Miss Xie is the future prince's concubine, how dare the steward reveal her appearance at will, neither say yes nor no, only shout: "Do you change the score?" ”

"Don't be rude," the female voice sounded softly from behind, Miss Xie was still intoxicated with the melody of the leopard in the tube, and when she saw that people did not return for a long time, she came in person, and the figure was slender but hidden under the red plum cotton cloak, and from a distance, there was only a figure standing in Tingting.

"Where did Rongsu go?" Qin Shao has been concerned here, and when he heard that Rong Su left the palace and left the city, he immediately became suspicious, and after careful investigation, he knew that the Xie family should have entered the city today, but the people she sent to the city gate did not welcome anyone, but heard the news that the people from Rong Wang's Mansion had settled the Xie family's carriage and horses in Weinan City.

"What a big fool!!" Qin Shao was angry and laughed, and immediately rushed out of the palace gate and returned to the prince's mansion to change into Tingyun's clothes.

It hadn't been long since the last time he was listening to the clouds, but Qin Shao felt that it was as long as a Jiazi.

The magma that was about to move in her heart boiled again, and she looked at the cold iron in the bronze mirror, like a furnace, melting little by little.

No way.

You can't just go to see Rongsu.

With her understanding of Rong Su, after this meeting, Rong Su will definitely not let her go again!

Qin Shao's heart throbbed.

"Your Highness?" Mr. Yucheng knocked on the door and was not surprised to see Qin Shao's dress: "Your Highness has decided to go to see the fourth master, do you want a showdown?" ”

"What's the showdown?" Qin Shao was confused.

Mr. Yucheng was stunned: "Your Highness, you are usually smart and sharp, why are you so stupid in this matter?" The fourth master is loyal to you, and he can be entrusted with great things, and you can achieve great things with him. ”

Qin Shao took a step out and stopped.

"He is loyal to me because I am the crown prince of Great Qin."

"The fourth master is loyal to you—"

"Be true to me as a man." Qin Shao grabbed the white, and Mr. Yucheng was indefensible, "If he knew that I was a woman," Qin Shao clenched his fists tightly.

His loyalty to Daqin, can he still allow her, a woman, to be the crown prince and emperor?

Even if he has feelings for himself, doesn't Rong Su in his previous life treat her with no feelings at all? Qin Shao believed that at least Rong Su's last Showa was sincere, but what was the result? Didn't he still ruthlessly take away her throne.

Although he set things right and passed the throne to Qin Cheng, the disputes in this life have not yet ended, and she can't walk away, absolutely not.

"Mr. Yucheng, help me do something."

……

Weinan is close to the post station of Chang'an, and Rong Su sits alone in the cold pavilion, and the wind and frost blow through the strings and freeze a layer of crystal, as if they will be broken when touched.

"Fourth master, let's go back, shall we? Your hands are just growing, and you can't stand the cold. Dacheng said worriedly.

Rong Su didn't speak, just looked at the way from afar.

"Listen, is there a sound of horses' hooves?"

Dacheng smiled bitterly: "How can there be the sound of horses' hooves, fourth master, don't be a demon, right?" Listen to Miss Yun, she's not here. ”

Tingyun is not Miss Xie.

The fourth master's wish was disappointed, and even Dacheng felt sorry for him.

"Listen, there is!" Rong Su hurriedly took two steps on the road, and Dacheng wailed: "Lovesickness kills...... Yes? "Is there really anyone hurrying over?

"Listen to the clouds!" Rong Su had already galloped out like an arrow, and the wind, snow, frost seemed to have been left behind by the girl riding a horse with one hand and whipping at a gallop, and only the oncoming girl was left in the sky and earth.

"Rongsu, Rongsu!" Qin Shao called one by one in his heart, but he didn't dare to make any sound in his throat.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would leak the truth.

"Listen to the clouds, listen to the clouds!" Rong Su stopped in front of the horse and grabbed the reins of the girl who looked up at him obsessively.

Qin Shao was still masked, the red mole under her eyes was still delicate, and the moment she jumped off the horse with one of her long legs, it did not fall to the ground, but fell into Rong Su's arms.

She pounced on it on her own initiative.

Dacheng's mouth turned round, and he bit his fingers in horror: "My mother! ”

The woman that our father has taken a fancy to is really unusual, and she is fluttering when she comes up!

Dacheng's legs were weak, and sure enough, he was still too young.

I saw that after hearing Miss Yun throw herself into her arms, she refused to give up, and tiptoed down the back of Rong Su's head and stuck it directly.

Kiss...... Kissed!

Where has Dacheng ever seen such a hot girl, even Rong Su is eyes are wide open, through the veil of listening to the clouds, he only feels that a small and round nose tip is on the side of his nose, and the thin two petals are even more accurate and unmistakably attached to his lips, making his whole person burst into flames.

The wide palm pressed down on Tingyun's waist, and he subconsciously wanted to pull off the veil that was particularly obstructive between the two.