"

Beat the drum and set the tone with a thud.

The second prince answered with the sound of drums, earning an appreciative smile from Prince Huang Huan.

A hook on the string wire broke through the cold and cold sound of the piano. Prince Huang Huan harmonized with the string sound, and received the second prince's surprised eyes.

The sound of drums gradually began to sound, and the sound of piano gradually became harmonious.[

What they both played was actually the chorus performed by the Jue Drum Troupe Shi Gang.

Just by hearing the melody of the tune once, Prince Huang Leng can play the music of strings without missing a note, and it is accurate. When he encounters some symbols that cannot be touched by the string sounds, he even makes Prince Huang Leng tap on them with his fingernails.

On the string bones on both sides of the piano board

Instead, it could not help but become the most impressive finishing touch in the chorus of the two. It could not help but shock all the Xuanzhao courtiers. Even the Emperor Xuanzhao was greatly impressed. How could there be hearing in the world and such a memory?

A good woman.

The court even announced that if Prince Huangzhen was born in the Xuanzhao court, he would definitely become the overlord of the country, and a girl with red makeup would be as good as a boy.

The duet between Prince Huangzhen and the second prince became a famous story in the city. The people of Xuanzhao were all curious about Prince Huangzhao, this mysterious, magical, and even fairy-like woman. Some even thought that...

The second prince was not allowed to marry Prince Huang Huan, which was a loss that the second prince would regret for the rest of his life.

The person involved in the incident, Prince Huang Huan, did not seem to have any mood swings on the way back. The stunning song he performed to welcome the bride was just an indispensable public show between countries and did not have much substantive meaning.

, not worthy of attention.

However, another person involved in the incident, Ye Luoliang, the second prince of Xuan Zhao, was punished by Emperor Xuan Zhao that night to kneel down and worship in the palace courtyard without eating all night. He fainted at noon the next day and lay on the bed for more than ten years.

The genius wakes up.

However, the second prince who woke up was no longer the gentle master who talked and laughed as usual. Instead, he had cold eyes and a stern face. He sat in front of the desk in the room and carefully drew a painting of a spy.

The painting was framed and hung in the bedroom by the attendant maid. The painting was of a mysterious girl wearing a mask and strumming the strings of the piano.

After the painting was framed, the second prince looked at the girl he liked in the painting. He often fell into a daze alone, without eating or sleeping. None of the servants in Luo Xia Palace dared to persuade him. Only the steward of Luo Xia Palace had been there since he was young.

Only the maid accompanying the second prince had the courage to pluck some eyebrows to make a fuss.

"Sir, you haven't eaten or slept for several days? Can't you cherish your body?"

She led the two palace maids who were cleaning the house and a few waiters who served the meals, carrying food boxes and pushing the door into the palace. The girl couldn't help but cough when she smelled the smell of dust in the palace, and reached out to touch the decorations in the room. Oops.

Yo~

Wiped a hand with black ash!

These slaves are so cowardly that they don’t come to tidy up their master’s bedroom? They’re all itchy, aren’t they?

Taking out the handkerchief and wiping off the dust on her hands, the girl turned around and glanced at the slaves following her, feeling very angry and angry.

"In charge of the courtyard, it's not that the servants won't come to take care of it. It's that the second prince has been very temperamental recently and is afraid of being kicked out by the second prince."

It would be fine if they were driven out easily, but they were all smashed out with utensils.

Among the slaves in Luo Xia Palace, except for the girl in charge of the courtyard, there is no one who has not been beaten on the back of the head by the second prince. Some girls have had their bumps on their heads as high as a bun.

After seeing such a big bag, who would dare to break in again~
Chapter completed!