Chapter 324: A Broken Piano (1st Update)

The eunuch Sangui was also confused.

He explained everything clearly, the two and a half people in the Qingwang Mansion, one was crippled and blind, the other was ugly and stupid, the other was stupid with the IQ of a seven- or eight-year-old child, and the other was a three-year-old child. But just a few wasted people, twenty well-trained assassins entered the Qingwang Mansion and disappeared out of thin air.

"The person who sent the letter to the palace was arranged by the slave to a very hidden place, and poisoned in advance, whether this matter was successful or not, he would be poisoned and killed when the time came. I never thought it would be found! I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?"

Sangui said nervously: "Niangniang, I'm afraid that someone is helping Qingwangfu behind your back." ”

"Who could it be?"

Concubine De watched Rong Xiao be born to the age of seven. Because of her close relationship with Concubine Yi, she knows Rong Xiao's situation very well. "As soon as Concubine Yi died, the Sheng family would be a general, but it would exist in name only. The prince of the Marquis of Wu'an, but he is just a gentleman who does not learn and has no skills, and he only knows the land of fireworks, and two days ago, someone saw a girl beside him. ”

Concubine De paused: "As for the ugly princess, she is just the daughter of a prince under the palace, if it weren't for her ugliness and stigma, how could she be given a proton by Emperor Yongguo." ”

What Niangniang said is very true, but ...... "Why are these twenty killers gone?"

……

Over there, Fuyang Palace wanted to lose his hair, and Mo Xi was busy here.

"Lord, princess, she transported out another coffin." Mu Chen leaned on the crack in the door to look at it, and reported to his own prince.

Rong Xiao: ...... It doesn't matter, it's just a different place for safekeeping, and it's all from the Qingwang Mansion......

"Lord, princess, she is going to sell Mr. Gu Luan's calligraphy and paintings!"

Rong Xiao: ...... She likes to sell calligraphy and paintings, and this king will write a few more for him......

"Lord, the princess is out of the city!"

Rong Xiao: ...... I went to build a palace for this king......

"Lord, the princess is holding that big iron can, laughing!"

Rong Xiao: ...... The king saw it, and the little girl said that it was called a liquid nitrogen tank, and inside it was her little grandson......

Rong Xiao was stunned, her little grandson?

…… And what about Ben Wang?

……

At night, Xiao Sixun puffed out his little face, and Rong Luo also puffed out his little face.

The two of them looked at Rong Xiao who was holding the little white wolf with very disgusted and jealous eyes.

Because Mo Xi left them behind and went to find the bad husband and the bad fifth brother.

Mo Xi didn't sleep much last night when he dealt with those assassins, and today he was busy from morning to now, and when he finally went back to sleep, he saw Xiao Douding and Rong Luo's two pairs of black eyes confronting Rong Xiao in the wheelchair opposite.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xi asked with a yawn and sat directly on the bed.

"Mother, it's thundering outside, I'm afraid of ......" Xiao Douding looked pitiful.

Mo Xi looked at Rong Xiao: ...... Rong Meiren should be more afraid......

"Fifth sister-in-law, Luo Luo can't sleep without anyone to accompany you......" Rong Luo's left hand fingers wrapped around the fingers of his right hand.

Rong Xiao stroked her chest and coughed lightly: ...... Whether this sister is close or not really needs to be verified......

Mo Xi looked at Rong Xiao: ...... I haven't been around for so many days when Rong Meiren is sleeping, so that's why he is sick...... Cough like this...... and arrogantly refused to speak......

"You can't sleep without anyone?" Mo Xi looked at the two Shui Lingling, who were waiting for her to answer, and fanned her eyes.

The two head chicks nodded pitifully as if they were pecking rice.

Mo Xi calmed down for a moment: "Mu You accompanies Princess Changle, and Mu Chen accompanies Xiao Sixun!" ”

"No!" Mu You and Mu Chen responded in unison.

The two pairs of eyes that were originally expected to be bright instantly dimmed.

……

In a few moments, Mu You and Mu Chen were coaxed out of the room.

Xiao Sixun slept with Xiong Er and Xiao Bajie.

Rong Luo slept with Wu Ge.

……

Boom thunder!

Mo Xi grasped Rong Xiao's fingertips.

The little white wolf froze, no longer moving, and did not squint.

"Husband, it's just thunder, don't be nervous."

Boom and thunder!

Rong Xiao felt her fingertips being clenched together.

"Let's sleep!"

Another bang was deafening.

Rong Xiao's grim face couldn't help but twitch.

His fingers were about to be cut off by the little girl.

Mo Xi pretended to be calm: "Hehe! This, this is a bit loud, I'm afraid I can't sleep. ”

Rong Xiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, it turned out that it was not Xiao Po Er and Luo Er who were afraid of thunder, it was the little girl who was afraid of thunder.

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Brother Qingwang! ”

It's Sheng Jiao's voice.

Mo Xi's eyebrows froze, in the middle of the night, he came to his brother in the rain, what good thoughts could he have.

"Jiao'er remembers that when she was a child, her aunt accompanied her to stroke the piano for Brother Qingwang."

Rong Xiao felt that the little girl was tilting her head sideways, staring at his face with sharp eyes.

Rong Xiao, who was originally going to kill Mu Chen and drive Sheng Jiao away, suddenly changed his mind.

When he was a child, it was true that his mother would stay by his side when the thunder hit, it was not because he was afraid, but because the mother was worried that he would be afraid, and she deliberately stroked the qin to divert his attention from the thunder.

Thinking that the little girl is jealous?

Rong Xiao felt inexplicably comfortable in her heart, so she stopped talking.

Sheng Jiao knew that Mo Xi was in the room and deliberately said: "If it is inconvenient for Brother Qingwang to let Jiao'er in, then Jiao'er will play a song for Brother Qingwang in front of the door." ”

"Miss, it's raining outside, and you'll catch a cold when you play the piano here." Ruxiang persuaded Sheng Jiao, but the voice was just enough to be heard in the room.

"It's out of the way, I'll go back when Brother Qingwang sleeps." Sheng Jiao is very knowledgeable.

She set up the guqin, and her slender jade hand just picked up the strings!

At this time, click! The door is open!

"Miss Biao's body is delicate, you must not be under the eaves of someone else's house late at night, it is easy to have a stroke, if you crook your eyebrows, it will be a pity that this water hibiscus face is out." Mo Xi looked at Sheng Jiao with a smile on her face.

"Brother Qingwang likes to listen to the sound of the piano when he thunders, so that he can sleep peacefully." Sheng Jiao cared about Rong Xiao on her face, and was mocking Mo Xi in her heart for not knowing the rhythm of music and being a mountain village girl.

But in the next second, her guqin was picked up by Mo Xi.

"This princess and King Qing have been married for only a few months, and they have not encountered thunder, and I don't know if my husband still has a preference for listening to the piano with thunder, thank you Miss Biao today. In the future, Miss Biao doesn't need to work so hard, and the princess will give her husband a piano.

Since Miss Biao has already brought this piano, she will borrow it from the princess and return it tomorrow morning. ”

Sheng Jiao saw Mo Xi rudely holding the piano, instantly turned her face, and said to Mo Xi mockingly: "My piano is a green qiqin given by my aunt, and there is only one Jiaowei piano that can be compared to it in the world." It's a pity that the coke-tailed piano has disappeared for more than ten years, and it may have become coke a long time ago. So my green Qi is the best in the world. Miss Mo Xi doesn't know how to touch the piano, isn't it a waste of such good things. ”

Mo Xi: ...... When this princess is willing to use your piano? It's just that I don't want Rong Meiren's ears to be polluted.

At this time, Rong Xiao coughed lightly and ordered: "Get the rotten piano in Curry to Miss Mo Xi, don't damage Jiao'er's piano." ”

(End of chapter)