Chapter 13: Preemptive strike

An Jiu is Nangong Yue's royal pianist in Yue Wangfu, so without Nangong Yue's summons, An Jiu would have nothing to do.

Nangong summoned An Jiu after lunch when he came back earlier, and An Jiu felt that Zhou Lingfei should make trouble again, so she had to strike first.

When he walked into Nangong Yue's study, An Jiu deliberately pretended to stumble and screamed deliberately.

Nangong Yue originally looked at the bamboo forest outside the window and his thoughts drifted away, but An Jiu's exclamation woke him up.

"Why was you so careless?"

Nangong Yue is really well-known for his good temper, An Jiu secretly worries in his heart.

"This is an old problem of slaves and maids, if you kneel too much, your legs will be weak, so you don't scare the prince."

"Should the king grant you permission not to kneel to anyone in the palace?" Nangong Yue actually had a smile in his eyes.

An Jiu's undisguised eyes lit up: "Really? Thank you. ”

He just said it casually..... She really dared to take it seriously.

That's it!

"Hahaha...... The king is appointed. ”

Nangong Yue seems to be in a very good mood.

An Jiu was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

For the sake of his good mood, An Jiu immediately added: "Lord Wang, can the slave ask for another special case?" ”

"Tell me about it?" Nangong Yue seemed to be waiting for An Jiu's next words with great interest.

"The slave and maid like to be quiet, I wonder if the prince is willing to reward the slave and maid with a private room, and also order that no one is allowed to step in? Of course...... Including the princess. ”

The last thing she wants to see is Zhou Lingfei, and the others are not so important.

"Does that include the king?" Nangong rarely teased with interest.

"No, no, no, the prince is tormenting the slaves, this palace belongs to the prince, of course the prince can go wherever he wants."

Of course, An Jiu didn't want Nangong to go over, but the palace was his, could she ask for that?

Even if she has an impulse to poison Nangong Yue now, but he is dead, Zhou Lingfei is still alive, and there are still those people in the Zhou family......

"You speak interestingly, unlike many of your subordinates. They are all genuinely groveling, and your compliment is clearly a feint. ”

With this ability to break the word, An Jiu sighed secretly in his heart, Nangong Yue's eyes were really poisonous.

"As a beggar, it's really not easy to be able to do your words and deeds."

Nangong Yue said lightly, An Jiu was secretly shocked that he went to investigate her!

Seeing that An Jiu lowered his head and didn't speak, Nangong Yue didn't continue to speak, as if he was not interested, he lifted his robe and sat down next to the desk and poured himself a cup of tea, "Sit down, give this king a song to play the qin." ”

What else was he thinking about her piano? So ugly.

"Yes." An Jiu reluctantly sat down and let Zhou Jiaxi dominate the body.

Zhou Jiaxi looked at the man sitting quietly opposite, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, how familiar this situation was, but everything had changed.

She rested her hands on the strings, her fingers moving slightly, and the sound of the piano suddenly began.

Nangong Yue slowly closed his eyes and listened attentively, this song was indeed not very good, but it was very similar.

I felt the breath of the person next to me, it was so familiar.

Nangong opened his eyes and blurted out: "Xi'er......"

Zhou Jiaxi's piano stopped suddenly, and her tears fell uncontrollably, and she almost answered his Xi'er.

"Don't cry, Grandma." An Jiu was in a hurry, she pushed Zhou Jiaxi's emotions, and hurriedly let Zhou Jiaxi rest. She's going to make a big mistake by doing that!