Bai Yuyue said in a cold voice, "Don't look at me as a humble person who doesn't want to cause trouble. I won't offend others unless they offend me. If she goes too far, don't blame me for using extraordinary means!"
"Miss, calm down!" Hanshuang said with a smile, "I want to hear you play the flute."
"What style do you want to listen to?" Bai Yuyue asked with a smile.
"Anything is fine...as long as the lady likes it." Hanshuang said with a smile.
Bai Yuyue thought for a while, put the flute to her mouth, and played a melodious tune.
This tune is said to have been composed by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
The poem "Ye Qin" says:
"The wood of Shuqin is solid and the sound of Chu silk is clear.
Play slowly and slowly, dozens of sounds late at night,
The human ear is tasteless, but the heart is full of emotions.
If you do it yourself, don't let anyone listen."
Therefore, this flute piece is called "Yin Yun".
This piece of music is played to oneself. "It is tasteless to the human ear, but there is hidden emotion in the heart. I am playing it myself, and I don't want anyone to listen to it."
The melody is fresh and beautiful, and the rhythm is exciting. It can enhance your character and soothe your restless soul.
The punishment received during the day and the aches and pains left by the day's work are all slowly melted away in a piece of music.
Let her roll her eyes and fist her feet, let her criticize and blame her, and think she can control everything.
Little did I know, I didn't take this to heart at all.
After the song ended, Bai Yuyue felt much more comfortable.
Indeed, during the day, she was too showy for the frost.
The current self is just a little palace maid.
If Qingchan wants to kill herself, she doesn't need to do it herself.
However, it is obviously not Bai Yuyueque's temperament to let Qingchan dominate and even threaten Hanshuang.
What you get in exchange for swallowing your anger will only be more endless abuse.
No matter what tricks he has!
In short, if the soldiers come, they will stop it, and if the water comes, the earth will cover it!
After Bai Yuyue fell asleep, two shadows suddenly appeared outside the window.
"Why is she here?" It was Cang Xilin's voice, filled with doubts and a little expectation.
"Your Majesty, do you want to go check it out?" Eunuch Liu also said in a low voice.