The ancient and low sound of the piano came quietly, and Liuli took steps unconsciously and headed out the door.

Under the pavilion in the front yard, the lonely and innocent figure was flowing and blurred under the moonlight. The cool breeze blew, blowing his long silky ink-colored hair. The hair color fell into the boundless dark night, lively and charming, like a fairy-like figure.

How many times can such a beautiful man be seen in the world? If she hadn't had another shadow in her heart, she would have been deeply attracted by him. Just...

His eyes dimmed again, and the person in his heart was never his beloved...

The resentment had just risen, and for some reason, a hint of heartbreak passed through her heart. The pain became deeper and deeper, and gradually became a heart-wrenching pain. The pain made her eyes burst into tears, and suddenly she had an illusion of being completely lost...

The sound of the piano that was so cried and complained suddenly stopped, and the severe pain in his heart also disappeared. Liuli wiped the corners of her eyes and looked at the tears that accidentally fell on her fingertips. Has her feelings for Chu Han been so deep that it was unconsciously deep? No matter how hard she thought about it, she would be completely lost and she would lose the courage to survive?

She didn't deny that she liked him, but, after all, she just liked him, and she wouldn't love him to the death! This tear came too exaggerated and too bizarre.

Could it be that it is the quiet piano sound?

He looked up and forgot the figure under the moon in the pavilion. He was actually looking at her, and he was stunned. She walked over.

"Did you use soul-catching skills to me?" She did not forget that at the husband-selecting ceremony that day, she was so sad and painful to listen to his piano sound, and Chu Han... the pain in her eyes was so obvious that she could capture it. Chu Han once said that Young Master Leng Qing's soul-catching skills made him admire!

Leng Qing just glanced at her indifferently, "Qinyin is not a soul-catching person, but the princess's heart is too deeply resentful, so she can easily get herself into trouble."

Liuli sat down beside him, and this time, he didn't hide. She smiled and said, "You don't hate me as much as yesterday."

"Yesterday you were still Xu Shiliuli, and you are Ling Xi tonight."

Liuli was stunned and looked up at him, but he just looked at her piano, with no waves on her face. She muffled: "No matter what, I am the real Seventh Princess."

"Maybe." The long finger tweaked the strings again, provoking a melodious string of piano sounds.

Liuli stretched out her hand and pressed it tightly on his hands, preventing his perfect and slender hands from making more musical sounds. "Stop playing, my heart can't be loaded."

He looked at the small hands that pressed his big palm, then looked down at her, and said indifferently: "Using soul-catching techniques will harm your body. The princess thinks Leng Qing is a person who likes to self-harm?"

"Then..."

"Just just now, the princess was in trouble. It happened that my piano sound was low and resentful, which made the princess accidentally fall into her own dilemma and unable to get out of it." So, after discovering this, he resolutely stopped playing.

"Is that... that?" It turned out that she really had a demon. She pursed her red lips and asked, "Since you know my demon, can you help me expel the demon?"

"Are you sure you want to expel it?" His vision became complicated. "If it was expelled, you might never be able to find the thought back then."

I can't find the thought back then... I mean, can't I find the feeling of liking Chu Han? The Hui Jian cuts off the love thread and throws away everything in the past, so that I can't miss it. But without that thought, what is left between them?

Liuli, who was in deep thought, shook her head and murmured: "Even if it feels uncomfortable occasionally, at least, when I think about it, my mind is not blank."

After all, she couldn't bear to give up. Whether it was sweet or sad, she couldn't bear to give up.

Leng Qing glanced at her with complicated eyes. "The princess's heart is too soft. How can she become the king of a country in the future?"

"I never thought of being Your Majesty." No one would understand this after saying this. She took back her distracted thoughts and looked at his guqin. "It's great that you can play the zither when you are in a bad mood and relax. "I thought about it, and suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you teach me how to play the zither?"

Leng Qing originally wanted to refuse, but when her eyes touched her eyes full of expectations, she inexplicably lit her head.

"You are so nice!" Liuli smiled and lowered her head to study his piano. "I actually learned to play the guzheng several times before, but because of my heavy academic performance, I didn't want to disappoint my daddy, so I had to give up this. This guzheng is probably the same as the guzheng, and it looks the same."

"Your little cat is so important to you?" A cat also knows what disappointment is?

Liuli blinked, and suddenly a naughty smile appeared on her lips, "Yes, it's very important, but her personality is not very popular."

The cold and indifferent eyes softened a lot with her smile. He put the piano on her legs, turned his body to get closer to her, and slowly tweaked the strings with his hands, and played a series of coherent tones. "Remember these positions, and the posture of his fingers is like me, plucking the strings with his fingertips..."

He taught with sincerity, and she learned with attentiveness. In just over an hour, she could already play a simple song smoothly.

"The thumb posture is wrong. If you tilt a little, you can pop the lingering sound around the beam." Seeing that she still didn't understand, his long arms around her slender body and landed on the strings with her right hand. "Try like me, control the strength of your fingertips and do it again."

"Okay." Her thumb tilted slightly, and she learned to pull out a series of pleasant tremolo sounds, and the lingering sound was lingering, melodious and pleasant. She was startled and looked back at him with joy: "It's really possible..."

When he turned around, his cool forehead accidentally touched his lips. He was stunned and hurriedly stepped back. Liuli was also startled and apologized in a hurry: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I'm sorry!"

He didn't speak.

Liuli was panicked and did not dare to breathe it. She knew that he had always hated her. Today he was willing to teach her to play the piano for the first time and get along with her. The disgust in her eyes finally dissipated. At this time, she became so flirtatious that she wondered if he would leave in anger.

For her safety, Chu Han said that she had to spend the night in a husband's room every night. She didn't want to stay with Chu Han, and was unfamiliar with the other three husbands and was very afraid of them. She only felt a little inexplicable sense of peace of mind when she was with Leng Qing. If even he drove her away, she would not know where she could spend the long night.

Silence lingers around like the wind. Liuli looks at Lengqing timidly, Lengqing just stares at Guqin in a daze. For a long time, neither of them speaks. Liuli's heart cools inch by inch. She lowers her head and stands up: "I'm sorry, I'll go back to the dormitory now."

Just as he took a step, behind him, a cold and low magnetic voice sounded: "Are you going to Chuyuan?"

She was stunned and shook her head subconsciously. Leng Qing asked again: "Is that Dongyuan? Or Xiyuan or Beiyuan?"

She still shook her head, "I'll go back to my dormitory."

"Chu Han won't allow you to stay alone in the room. You want to go to Chuyuan, I'll send you there." He stood up and picked up the Guqin and walked towards her.

"I don't want to go to Chu Yuan." After finally deciding to stay away from Chu Han, when he went to Chu Yuan again, he would undoubtedly sink into the mud by himself.

Leng Qing had already passed her and walked in front of her. Just when she didn't know where to go, he said indifferently: "It's late at night, let's go back to my room to rest."
Chapter completed!