She uttered the fragrant "Meilang" in an ambiguous tone, causing his heart to buzz, and his eyes flashed: "I don't dare to take it."

"I know that I am not good at piano skills, so I should listen to the masters playing more and learn from the scriptures."

As he said that, Youmeng moved his body intentionally, moved his hand away from the string, slid past a purple orchid painted at the corner of the piano, and waited for him directly opposite the piano body.

"Since the Grand Tutor is here, don't let this good piano down." Her raised eyebrows were like spring water filled with sunshine, clear and pure, and sparkling. "Don't let your youth be your companion at this time."

The afterglow of the plum blossoms drooped from the cold was quiet between her and the guqin.

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Beside a secluded river outside Lanpu, Youji stood in the shade of Lan'er against the tree. He held a brocade handkerchief in his hand, intending to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but she suddenly turned her face to avoid being touched by his handkerchief.

Youji's hands were frozen there, not understanding her stubbornness, "Why are you?"

But she turned the ice and snow between her eyebrows into a light breeze: "You have never told me that you are the prince..."

"You have never told me the suffering you suffered here." He said, his eyebrows slightly frowned, not knowing whether he felt sorry for her or his kindness was disdained by others.

"So what if you tell Your Highness?" Her clear eyes were empty, as if a pool of stagnant water. "As the most humble slave in the palace, his life is like a mustard of grass, and he is not to be cherished."

"What if I want to help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering, will you be free?"

She was stunned and glanced at him with a surprised look.

Youji said: "Although it is not guaranteed to remove your crime, I am willing to give you a try and leave here as soon as possible."

There was a throbbing in her eyes: "Your Highness, please tell me honestly, is it because you want to help me, or is there any other reason to help me?"

A pale smile said with a wry smile: "If you think I am pitying you, it would be better to say that I am pitying myself."

She was confused again and couldn't figure out at all that the prince would say such things to her once.

"In this towering palace, people's hearts will become cold and numb. It's too difficult to find someone who can say a few words to him..." He smiled sadly, feeling sad, "The breeze is free and can't explain the flowers..."

But at this moment, Lan'er knelt beside him, causing his eyes to fall in surprise. She said, "I am grateful to your highness for your kindness. I dare not expect you to win freedom for me, but I do have something to ask for."

The quiet and gentle one: "You said."

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"I suddenly became excited and I didn't know what to play." Mei Zihan had already set off and asked her sideways.

Youmeng Qingqing smiled and said: "Can the Grand Tutor play a song for me... "Quail Sky"?"

Mei Zihan had a trace of hesitation in her eyes. There were many names under the song "Quail Sky", and I don't know which one she ordered.

She opened her lips and said, "I'll go back lazyly in the jade tower and golden palace, and I'll get drunk in Luoyang with plum blossoms."

He realized it in a moment, then lowered his eyebrows and let the Gong Shang gradually rose up—

"I am the Qingdu Shanshuilang. The Tianshui Sect is divided into Shukuai.

I once granted a coupon for the rain and wind, and I was forced to leave the cloud and borrow the moon seal.

There are thousands of poems and thousands of wine. I have been watching the princes and kings.

The jade building and golden palace are lazily returning, and the plum blossoms are planted in Luoyang."

I have to say that she is very good at picking this song.
Chapter completed!