Chapter 33: A Little Abacus Makes a Sound [3] [(21:32)
"That's it, I also think that Brother Mo is very outside. Shangguan Juansu wrinkled her small nose and agreed very much with Xuanyuan's words.
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan poured a white eye, "You don't see the outside." ”
"That's natural, what did you see with Sister Mo. ”
Mo Qingshang hooked the corners of his mouth, only he knew that Xuanyuan poured ink and regained his previous temperament. There is no arrogance and indifference when he first entered the palace.
"Mo'er has been used to the early dynasty recently. ”
"That's not it, the country is safe, the world is peaceful. Xuanyuan knocked his phoenix eyes like ink, making it difficult to see.
"Then why can't I find Sister Mo these days?" Shangguan Juan's flat mouth looked like an aggrieved. made Xuanyuan look at the intuition and laugh.
"I'll take you to meet someone. You're sure to be interested, too. ”
"Slaves and maids see His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Juansu. It was still Xiao Luo'er who greeted her at the door, looking at Mo Qingshang behind her, she hadn't seen it, so she didn't know what to call it.
"No need to be polite, what is she doing?"
Xiao Luo'er was a little speechless, why did His Royal Highness bring the county lord to see the young lady. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. But when His Highness asked, how could she not answer: "Miss is practicing in the attic today. It is not advisable to disturb the slaves and maids waiting outside the door. ”
"Oh, Ah Lan is really talented. Xuanyuan poured ink and raised willow eyebrows. As he spoke, he walked inside. Xiao Luo'er didn't have the courage to stop it even if she wanted to. It seems that this Zhining Palace will not be quiet for long.
Before he entered the attic, he heard the beautiful and graceful sound of the piano, and Xuanyuan stood under the attic without further disturbance. She knows that the most important thing in Fuqin is the heart. And she really appreciates the good sound.
Even Mo Qingsheng's eyes, which had never fluctuated, rose and fell a little.
At the end of the song, Xuanyuan poured ink and pushed the door in. He followed the stairs up to the second floor. Before I got to the second floor, I heard the voice of the blue.
"Xiao Luo'er, hasn't His Highness come yet?"
There was no response for a long time, and Mi Lan stood up with a small body, and just turned around and saw Xuanyuan pouring ink in the entrance.
"Your Highness. Mi Lan smiled, not saluting, I don't know if I haven't saluted for many years, whether I forgot it, I was not used to it, or I did it intentionally.
"I didn't expect Alan's piano skills to be so good. It's really a sight to open my eyes. Let Xuanyuan pour ink, but he didn't expect that it was Mi Lan who was waiting for her to come.
Isn't it that she has been lonely for too long, and finally a Xuanyuan poured ink in her world. But I was afraid that she would disappear suddenly. Xuanyuan poured ink and suddenly moved the reason why Mi Lan did not salute. She's here to show off her specialness. A child who is only twelve years old. It's so strict that you don't feel safe.
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Summerhouse.
Xuanyuan poured ink into the best Biluo Spring. Since that time when she visited this place at night and heard the conversation between Xiao Luo'er and Mama Yu, she went to the worship room to take care of this Zhining Palace.
"Sister Mo, who is she. Shangguan Juan Su flashed her eyes and looked at Mi Lan, how could she never know that there were women of her age in the palace?
Xuanyuan didn't answer, still staring at the movement in his hand. Strain, wash the cups. Tea dissipation head. After finishing a while, he looked up at Shangguan Juansu and then at Mi Lan, and his eyes suddenly paused, "Juan, I suddenly found that you are a little similar to Ah Lan." ”
As soon as Xuanyuan finished speaking, Shangguan Juansu screamed and screamed.;" Oops, I just said it felt a little wrong no matter how I looked at it just now. It turns out that she is a bit similar to Sister Mo. Shangguan Juansu's words seemed to be a thunderbolt.
Xuanyuan poured his gaze silently on the little face that flashed in surprise and panic in the misty blue.
And Mo Qingshang also frowned slightly at this time, looking at the three girls in front of him with similar eyebrows but completely different breaths, what kind of relationship does this have.
"Heh... It's that the beauties are all similar, so it can be seen that several of us are all alluring beauties who don't look alike. ”