Chapter 2 Impulsive...

Coughing was aroused by emotions, and Fu Bo, who was serving beside him, turned pale with fright, hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills and put them into Mei Zhuoxue's mouth, but there was no improvement.

"My lord, my lord, please pour me a cup of tea for Your Highness." Uncle Fu patted Mei Zhuoxue's back to comfort him, then turned his head and said anxiously to Hua Zuili.

Hua Zuili had already adjusted her mood, she lifted the corner of her robe and stood up, took a celadon pot and poured a cup of tea, walked to Mei Zhuoxue and handed it over: "Your Highness, your tea."

The slender fingers stretched out slowly, but passed over the teacup, and held her hand straight.

Hua Zuili was startled, she raised her head subconsciously, and happened to meet that unusually fiery gaze.

In the previous life in the bed, he liked to use this kind of eyes to scan her skin little by little, like a wild beast staring at its prey, wantonly enjoying the indulgence before tasting delicious food.

Resisting, repelling, countless disgusting emotions rushed into my heart in an instant, Hua Zuili almost instinctively shook her hand...

'哗啦'—splashing the tea in his hand on the opponent's face...

Fuck...I'm impulsive...

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

"Uncle Fu, stop!" Mei Zhuoxue quickly grabbed For Uncle's sleeve, he was so emotional that he couldn't help coughing.

Uncle Fu had already grabbed Hua Zuili's neck and raised his fist high with one hand, but when stopped by his master, he could only stiffen his body and stare at the boy tightly.

"Your Highness, forgive me!" Hua Zuili broke free from Uncle Fu's shackles skillfully, and kneeled down pretending to be terrified. !"

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Mei Zhuoxue bent down to help her up, but was easily dodged.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Hua Zuili didn't realize it.

Mei Zhuoxue curled her fingertips unconsciously, and lowered her eyelashes: "Uncle Fu, you go down first."

"Your Highness..." Fu Bo wanted to say something more, but he withdrew from Shang Mei Zhuoxue's unquestionable gaze.

The room was silent.Mei Zhuoxue put on a silver moon cloak with dark patterns, stood up, and walked towards Huazuili.Hua Zuili slowly took a few steps back.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No, I just feel deeply guilty and afraid of offending His Highness again."

Mei Zhuoxue walked around her and picked up the handkerchief on the shelf to wipe her face, "If you really feel guilty, come and help me make the violin."

On the red sandalwood table by the window is a half-finished Qingtong ancient xylophone. The seven ice silkworm strings have been tied, and only the patterns on both sides have not been carved.

Seeing the piano, Hua Zuili remembered that in her previous life, in order to pretend to be obedient, she deliberately learned the piano from Mei Zhuoxue, and even acted like a baby and asked him to teach her.

She practiced a song that became famous all over the world. Everyone who heard it said that Miss Hua's piano sound is a masterpiece, but she can't wait to chop off the hands that he has trained.

"What do you think is good for carving this Guqin?" Mei Zhuoxue slowly stroked the Guqin as if it were a treasure.

Hua Zuili replied: "His Royal Highness's piano is naturally good for everything."

"I want to carve plum blossoms...but I'm afraid she won't like it, but I heard Mr. Cheng Yun say so, so I'll carve this one." Mei Zhuoxue picked up the carving knife and began to carve carefully.

Hua Zuili was taken aback for a moment: "Your Highness is going to give the Qin away?"

"Well, I did something wrong, and I wanted to give Qin to please her." Mei Zhuoxue paused, "Young Master Chengyun, you said, if someone hurts you, but he doesn't know the cause and effect at all, if you are, he will forgive you." him……"

Hua Zuili sneered and said, "I feel that unintentional mistakes are not an excuse for harm."

Mei Zhuoxue continued to carve patterns, and agreed: "Young Master Chengyun has a true temperament, this reminds me of your sister, you are very similar."

This person is sick and confused, what can he say? ? ?
Hua Zuili's eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of a certain possibility, she tentatively said: "If I remember correctly, Your Highness probably hasn't met my sister yet?"

"I've seen it. I've seen it before, in the future, and when I was a child." Mei Zhuoxue's expression softened. "She and I have a predestined fate."

"Heh, I don't want this kind of fate at all." Hua Zuili murmured unintentionally, and when she recovered, the words had already been spoken.

She was startled, and just about to use a pretense to fool her, she saw Mei Zhuoxue pursing her thin lips tightly, her hand holding the carving knife trembling, he suddenly lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"...

Hua Zuili was quite willing to see Mei Zhuoxue suffering, but she also knew that now was not the time, so she pretended to panic and shouted: "Fu Bo! Fu Bo! Your Highness is coughing up blood!"

Hearing the voice, Uncle Fu had already broken into the house, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he drove away Hua Zuili without saying a word.

After closing the door tightly, and coming to Mei Zhuoxue's side again, Uncle Fu took out the silver needle from his bosom, pulled up the hem of his clothes, and stabbed it at several big holes, "Your Highness, how do you feel?"

Mei Zhuoxue held the carving knife again with trembling hands: "It's okay, it's much better to cough up some blood."

Uncle Fu frowned: "Your Highness, do you need Beisi to keep an eye on him? I've heard that the young master of the Hua family is a well-known bully in the capital. I just saw you, so..."

"No, she will be uncomfortable." Mei Zhuoxue slowly stroked the delicate plum blossoms on the guqin that were stained red with blood, her eyes flickered.

Drunk, it's you, right...

Outside the window, the wind blows the treetops rustling, and the cobblestone path in the distance is bumpy and slippery after the rain.

Hua Zuili walked around the cement pit on the curve, lowered her head in thought.

Will Mei Zhuoxue be reborn...

No, it's impossible... If it was really rebirth, according to his irresistible temperament, it was absolutely impossible to let her go so simply just now.

Moreover, the matter of rebirth is mysterious and mysterious, how can it be available to everyone.

"Yo, whose young man is this, why is he so downcast?"

……

Just as she was thinking about it, a banter sounded in front of her, Hua Zuili raised her head, and saw three dandy boys in splendid dresses, greasy hair and pink faces standing in the road, the leader was hugging his shoulders, his eyes streaming.

"Three, you guys..." Hua Zuili tapped her palms with a folding fan. Before she came, she asked Hua Chengyun specifically, but she didn't hear him say that there would be any rivals in this trip. What's the situation?
The leader of the Xuanyi dandy frowned after hearing this, "I don't even know the young master, I really don't know much. Listen clearly, the young master is Chen Youheng, the son of the left guard commander, and the current eldest princess is my aunt. Even the prince When His Highness sees me, he will call out cousin."

Hua Zuili nodded, it turned out that she was a bit of a relative of the emperor, no wonder she was so arrogant.

She said: "I don't know Mr. Chen, why stop me?"

Chen Youheng swaggered around Hua Zuili a few times, looking her up and down: "Looking at the direction you came from, you must have been kicked out to meet the crown prince. Don't even think about it. Your Highness has so many things to do every day, so how could you find time to see you?"

Hua Zuili felt that these few sentences were quite interesting, so he followed his intention and asked: "Then I don't know, how can I meet His Highness the Crown Prince?"

(End of this chapter)

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