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Chapter 41: Memories of the Hook

Xiaocui heard the voice and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Mr. Liu went out at noon, but he hasn't come back yet. Thinking about it, he should be here soon."

Wentianyu nodded and said, "Oh, I'm out of the house at noon. Well, it should be almost done. It's indeed a bit hard for Mr. Liu to take care of all the affairs of the entire palace by himself. It seems that he will have to find someone to share the burden with him in the future."

Hearing this, Xiaocui said: "General Manager Liu is usually very tired, but he has you as a good prince, and he is so considerate of the subordinates in the government. This is really a blessing for us who have been serving as servants for three lifetimes."

When Wen Tianyu saw her praising him so much, he couldn't help but joked: "Haha, you little girl, I said that your lord is in my heart. If you didn't serve me, how could I have such leisure and go out for a walk? It's really

Thank you for your hard work."

After saying this, Wen Tianyu paused and said, "Xiao Cui, go and order the kitchen to prepare dinner. We will have dinner together when Manager Liu comes soon."

Xiaocui nodded in response and went out to order the kitchen to prepare. Wentianyu took out the jade pendant given by Yun Qingyan, stared at the jade pendant and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the sound of the piano came from the west courtyard in the distance, melodious and melodious, a kind of sadness that is heart-wrenching. Although the sound of the piano is like a complaint, all the love and sadness are contained in it. The sound of the piano is crisp, quiet, uneasy, and the ups and downs of the piano sound

When people listen to it, they can't help but be intoxicated and think about it in retrospect.

Wentianyu was immersed in the sound of the piano, which reminded him of the past, the time he spent with Ma Xiaoling, his heart ached, and the emotions he had been suppressing, like the torrential sea water, washed over his whole mind, and sadness surged into his heart, a drop of crystal clear water.

Tears flowed gently down his face.

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

Hope a miracle happens to me

As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything

Being too quiet at night will inevitably make people feel sad

Can't breathe in the lonely air

The rain outside the window makes me miss you more

Where are you, my beloved?

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

hope you can appear here

I still love you so much in my heart

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

Hope a miracle happens to me

As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything

Being too quiet at night will inevitably make people feel sad

Can't breathe in the lonely air

The rain outside the window makes me miss you more

Where are you, my beloved?

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

hope you can appear here

I still love you so much in my heart

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

Hope a miracle happens to me

As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

hope you can appear here

I still love you so much in my heart

I'll wait for you at the next intersection

Hope a miracle happens to me

As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything

Wentianyu was reminded by the sound of the piano, and unknowingly sang this sad song a cappella, and while singing, he came to the west courtyard.

In the room, Xue Limei and Su San were listening to Xian'er playing the sad piano sound, and suddenly they heard a song that was more sad than this piano sound. Tears shed in their eyes immediately, and they didn't realize that they didn't know such a song at all.

What I have heard is that I am obsessed with the singing and the sound of the piano.

The singing and the sound of the piano were mixed together, and the overwhelming sadness permeated the entire palace. The three people in the room burst into tears. What kind of person could sing such a sad song?

What kind of stories have you experienced?

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