After speaking, she immediately said, "But now that I have to leave, I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not talk about this matter."

Yuan Muxiu stopped her with a smile: "Don't worry, Gongzi Yue, I won't say it. But did you just listen to the song and leave?"

Yue Qingning was a little puzzled: "How does Your Highness know that I have only listened to one song?" Could it be that he saw himself from the moment he came in?

"I actually came in behind Childe, and I noticed it when I saw that the figure was a little familiar, and now that it came out so soon, I estimated that it was about a tune."

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, he saw it, Yue Qingning wrung the corner of his clothes embarrassedly, "It's too expensive to listen to music here, I'm not very reluctant."

She is not afraid that Yuan Muxiu will look down on her, although the Yewang Mansion is rich and rivals the country, but the money can't be spent indiscriminately, right.

Yue Qingning's consumption concept is that you don't save any money that should be spent, and you don't spend any money that shouldn't be spent.

Yuan Muxiu was amused by Yue Qingning's truthfulness, "Yue Gongzi's temperament is really straightforward, since this is the case, why don't you listen to the music with me."

Suddenly, he leaned closer and lowered his voice and said, "No cost."

Oh? Is there such a good thing?

However, Yuan Mu Xiugui is the prince of the northern kingdom, so he should be the vvvip here, and he can listen to whoever he wants to play.

Since it's out, let's hug your thighs and listen to enough, and give back the twenty taels of silver you just spent.

"Okay, then thank you in advance, Your Highness the Prince."

Yuan Muxiu shook the fan, the elegant black silk was scattered on the pointed ends, and today he was wearing a moon-white brocade embroidered with white and yellow hearts of peach blossoms, which was quite the temperament of a beautiful son.

"Eh, let's call Yuan Gongzi here, it's not good to reveal your identity."

Yue Qing condensed a look of "I understand", and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yuan Muxiu led her to the backyard of the music workshop, from where she could step on the three boats floating on the river.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the ship is hung with colorful lanterns and wind chimes, and a gust of wind blows, and all the wind chimes are ringing, and it sounds like a song in the distance, like fairy sound.

A servant who was in charge of guiding the guests on the shore saw Yuan Muxiu and hurriedly stepped forward: "Yuan Gongzi is here, which boat do you want to get on today?"

Yuan Muxiu took a look and saw that most of the guests went to "Mo Idiot", and asked the little guy: "Why did everyone go to Mo Idiot?"

"Miss Zhuang Qing'er is here today."

Yue Qingning felt familiar when she heard the name, "Huh? Is she again?"

Yuan Muxiu turned his head and asked her, "What's wrong?" Does the son-in-law know Miss Zhuang too?"

"Yesterday I went to the teahouse and happened to hear Miss Zhuang's performance." Thinking of yesterday's glimpse, Yue Qingning still recalls the sound of her piano.

"Yes, yesterday was the birthday of the owner of the Indifferent Teahouse, and Miss Zhuang came forward to celebrate the owner's birthday."

Yuan Muxiu nodded, looked at the boat, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "But the lantern in Miss Zhuang's private room has not been hung yet, and it seems that no one has listened to her music yet."

In the Music Room, if each girl has a guest in the Accomodation, she will hang a lantern outside, so that no other guest can order her again.

Generally, there are a little more famous girls, and there are many people who come to listen to their music every day, and it is usually a few hours to listen to them, so in this case, it is the girl's turn to pick the guests.

And Xiang Zhuang Qing'er, who is very famous, may come to the music studio once a month, pick the most destined guest, and play for him for two hours.

Because the time of each appearance is uncertain, and it is extremely difficult to be selected, the sons and brothers who come to the music studio are proud to be valued by Zhuang Qinger and selected to listen to music in the cabinet.

"Then why don't we go to Miss Zhuang today to try our luck?" Yuan Muxiu proposed.

Of course, Yue Qingning couldn't agree more, "Can we be chosen?"

Looking at Yuan Muxiu's expression, he was not sure: "Look at luck."

On the way to the boat, Yue Qingning heard the guests who came to her talk: "This Zhuang girl is also eccentric, picking guests regardless of their identity and money, just looking at their eyes. Last month, I may have picked a relative of the emperor, and next month I will pick a poor scholar."

"yes, we can't even figure out her preferences, how can we be chosen!" The man who spoke looked regretful, sighed and shook his head.

"I see, Miss Zhuang doesn't choose guests at all, she just picks someone to be a look."

"Also, I heard that when she wasn't in the music music workshop, she went to play music alone for a high-ranking person, where else to see the hundred and ten taels of silver here in the music music workshop."

The group immediately became more talkative, chasing the man for more details, and the words spoken later became more and more unpleasant.

Yue Qingning looked at them coldly, with disdain in his heart.

"It's disgusting." He scolded in that direction in a low voice.

Yuan Muxiu also heard the words of the group of people just now, and was a little surprised to see Yue Qingning's reaction so big: "They are talking about Miss Zhuang, why is Gongzi Yue so angry? Could it be that you have become an admirer of Miss Zhuang?"

Yue Qingning shook his head: "That's not true, it's just that this group of people pursue Miss Zhuang, but behind their backs, they belittle her to such an unbearable person, two faces, it's really evil."

It was rare to see Yue Qingning like this, Yuan Muxiu looked at her solemnly, and then asked, "Then does Gongzi Yue think that Miss Zhuang didn't do what they said?"

"Miss Zhuang has nothing to do with me or not, and it has nothing to do with others, and it is not the turn of any irrelevant person to comment."

Maybe it was because of the time when he came to the capital, he was criticized a lot, so Yue Qingning had some understanding of people who were on the cusp of public opinion.

Unfortunately, not everyone in this world understands this truth.

They take pleasure in listening to the lives of others, and if they behave in a bad way, they are like beasts that smell blood, and they are even more excited, and they rise up and bite at them, until the man is scarred as they wish.

Yue Qingning's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and Yuan Muxiu felt that the person in front of him was a little more surprised than he imagined.

After entering the "Mo Idiot", the huge boat was packed with guests, and each of them looked upstairs, waiting for Zhuang Qing'er to appear, so that they could see themselves at a glance and become the guest of the curtain.

The crowd was crowded, and the little guy in the boat saw Yuan Muxiu coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward a few, escorting Yuan Muxiu out of the crowd and coming to the front.

"Yuan Gongzi, which girl do you want to listen to play today, and the little one will take you in."

Yuan Muxiu waved his hand and looked at Zhuang Qing'er's Accord: "No need, I'll wait for Miss Zhuang here today."

Seeing that Yuan Muxiu was such a big man, there were even people escorting him to the front row, and seeing that he was dressed in gorgeous clothes, he must not be an ordinary person, so he said to his companions in annoyance: "These two sons are big and so handsome, I'm afraid Miss Zhuang will choose them today."

Yuan Muxiu turned a deaf ear, and suddenly asked Yue Qingning beside him with a smile: "Gongzi Yue, do you want to be chosen by Miss Zhuang?"

Yue Qingning was immersed in the pride of hugging her thighs, and when she heard Yuan Muxiu ask, she nodded: "Naturally, I want to, but it all depends on Miss Zhuang's mood, and it may not be us."

The brothers in the back listened to Yue Qingning's words, and their hearts felt a little more comfortable.

That's right, Miss Zhuang has always chosen a fixed number of people, maybe she will feel more pleasing to the eye when she sees herself.

If Yue Qingning knew that they thought so, she would definitely have to despise them again.

"That being said, I have a way to get Miss Zhuang to look at us twice." Yuan Muxiu smiled slyly, and his face rarely showed the happiness he should have at his age.

Yue Qingning was curious, and was about to ask, when suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and she saw that the innermost private room on the second floor was opened, and a graceful woman in plain clothes slowly walked out from inside, with a veil covering half of her face, but it was still visible from between her eyebrows and eyes, she was a beauty.

is the same figure as the one I saw through the curtain in the Danbo Teahouse that day, this girl is Zhuang Qing'er.

As soon as the people came out, the crowd immediately boiled, and everyone shouted Zhuang Qing'er's name, which made Yue Qingning feel like a large-scale star-chasing scene for a while.

Even standing in the first row, she was almost squeezed by the people behind her.

"When they shout like this, it's strange that Miss Zhuang can take a fancy to them!" Yue Qing stared at the people behind him, the son who was still temperamental just now, now they are all like wild horses that have lost their stiffness, and they really have two faces.

And Zhuang Qing'er, who was standing on the second floor, glanced at the crazy crowd coldly and indifferently, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, as if the excitement below had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly, a melodious sound sounded in the crowd, which could overwhelm the noisy crowd and make them slowly calm down.

After Yue Qingning ran to the side and stood firm, he found that it was Yuan Muxiu who took out a Xiao out of nowhere, and he was alone under the steps, playing intoxicated.

The scene was so picturesque that even the men were dumbfounded.

It turned out that the trick he came up with to make Zhuang Qing'er look at it twice was this!

Pretty smart.

Yue Qingning looked towards the second floor, Zhuang Qing'er's originally stagnant eyes flashed twice, staring at Yuan Muxiu, seemingly attracted by him.

But for some reason, her gaze suddenly turned to her again, and lingered on her for a long time.

I didn't move, I didn't make a sound, why did I feel that the eyes looking at me were not friendly?

"What a good song!" After Yuan Muxiu finished playing, those sons came back to their senses, and the crowd erupted in applause, and they also forgot that they were competitors for the time being.

Until the maid beside Zhuang Qing'er walked down the steps and came to Yuan Muxiu and Yue Qingning's side, blessed her body and said, "Miss Zhuang invites the two sons to enter the Accord."

Those sons realized that they had been robbed of the limelight by others, and they regretted it, why didn't they even think of this trick.

Yue Qingning obediently followed the maid upstairs, quietly gave Yuan Muxiu a thumbs up, and said with her lips, "It's really yours!"

However, Yuan Muxiu looks like a merry man with an outstanding temperament, even if he is placed in the crowd, he will be particularly eye-catching, so that people can take a second look.

Entering the Accord, Yue Qingning saw the furnishings inside and secretly marveled.

is worthy of being the top girl in the music workshop, the luxury of this furnishing is comparable to the room that Chu Hanye of the Yewang Mansion bought for her.

She also saw several vases on the table similar to those in her room, presumably by the same famous artist.

Bihuan once told her that those vases were antiques from the previous dynasty and were priceless.

"Childe is not only outstanding, but also ingenious." Zhuang Qing'er's Accord has no curtain, and the guqin is placed in front of the guest's case, probably because the guests have spent so much money, and people can't see the true face, which is unreasonable.

"Miss Zhuang has won the prize." Although Yuan Muxiu said that the usage attracted Zhuang Qing'er's attention, when he really entered the Accord, he did not show much interest in Zhuang Qing'er, but instead poured tea for Yue Qing'er diligently.

Perhaps it was the first time she had met such a cold guest, Zhuang Qing'er was slightly stunned, and her eyes kept wandering between Yue Qingning and Yuan Muxiu.

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