The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Chapter 12 Got a needle in the butt?
However, he was not willing to lose it.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, that minister will deal with it for His Highness."

Meng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened yesterday was not very glorious in the first place, let it pass, Xiao Yan should not bring it up again in the future.

Xiao Yan glanced at the food placed on the table, his eyes were full of helplessness and pampering.

"So, Your Highness, can you start learning the piano?"

Meng Qing knew that she was doomed!
She immediately followed the deflated ball, wilting pitifully.

"Learn……"

Yun He carried the Qin and placed it on the other table, Meng Qing was going to get up and sit down.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan grabbed her arm and held it tightly by her side.

He said softly: "One on one, you can understand."

"?"

One on one?

Isn't she sitting in the next seat also one-on-one?What's the difference?
Xiao Yan pushed the fruit plate of tea aside, and used the free space on the table to put his guqin.

One must know that Xiao Yan is a particular person, and the piano he chooses is also very particular, and he would definitely not be able to find a second one in this Yujing city.

He said in a low voice, "When playing the piano, the first thing you need to know is wiping, picking, ticking, and ticking. Your Highness should know it, right?"

Meng Qing pursed her lips, "Yes."

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't seem too good at it.

Simply, Xiao Yan tutored her one-on-one again. He thought she understood, so he planned to let her play.

Meng Qing wants to cry but has no tears.

There are many ways to humiliate people, why did Xiao Yan choose this one?
Aggrieved, she put her hands on the strings, and played the simplest piece of music as Xiao Yan said just now.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't understand the melody of this piece, but Xiao Yan could hear it clearly. Sitting beside Meng Qing, his face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

Why is this girl so beautiful, but her piano playing is so ugly?
No matter how beautiful this hand is, no matter how tender and white it is, looking at it now, it is still a useless chicken paw!
"enough."

When Xiao Yan spoke, the little girl didn't dare to continue playing.

She glanced at him warily.

"Teacher...I'm too bad..."

The girl's voice was soft and weak, delicate and timid, but for some reason, Xiao Yan felt that she was hiding three-point seductive words.

His mind was in a mess, "Don't be in a hurry to deny yourself, maybe it's because the piano is not good that you are not used to playing it."

Obviously it's a bad person, but you blame Qin for being bad?

Meng Qing couldn't help laughing in her heart, she was as smart as Xiao Yan, but she still couldn't pass the beauty test.

Even though she wanted to laugh at him, she still pretended to be pitiful and lovable.

She pursed her lips, "Teacher, why don't you learn it, Qingqing can't learn it anyway..."

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, "It doesn't matter, I was entrusted by the emperor to teach Di Ji, how can I deny Di Ji's talent because of a piano? I think that Your Highness Di Ji still can't play very well, it should be because your potential has not been stimulated."

"..."

Are you the only one who can say high-sounding words?

It's better spoken than sung.

"Then...then what to do..."

She stared innocently at the man in front of her with her pair of burning willow-leaf eyes, with the tip of her tongue protruding slightly, revealing a little scarlet.

Xiao Yan stared at her plump and round lips, especially the scarlet tip of her tongue.

Suddenly, for a moment, he wanted to repeat what happened yesterday and touch her again...

He sank, his palms wrapped around her shoulders, covered her smooth palms, and controlled her.

The man's hot breath penetrated into the girl's skirt from time to time, making her itch and wriggle all over.

When she twisted, Xiao Yan also felt uncomfortable.

"What? Got a needle in your butt?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qing became even more shy.

"No, no..."

She didn't dare to speak, because she was afraid of him in her previous life, Meng Qing sat down instantly and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Xiao Yan held her in his warm palm, and played lightly on the strings. Under the guidance of a famous teacher, the tune played was indeed quite good.

It's just that the two of them are too close...

His chest was tightly pressed against hers, and occasionally he could feel the hard abdominal muscles behind his clothes, which made her back ache.

She felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "Teacher..."

"To shut up."

"Oh……"

Magnolia incense was burning in Qingluan Hall, but when Meng Qing approached, what he smelled was the faint fragrance of hibiscus, which smelled sweet to the tip of his nose.

The song is over.

Meng Qing finally relaxed, moved her butt quietly, and distanced herself from Xiao Yan.

"Your Highness's aptitude is not bad, as long as you practice more, I believe you will succeed in the future."

"..."

What must be accomplished?
What is she playing the piano for?Fight for the throne?If you can't win the throne by playing the piano, why learn it?
With this time, she might as well read "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "36 Strategies" and "Book of Shang Jun" more!

When she succeeds to the throne and has her own power, she will destroy all the Qins in Chu State!Then put Xiao Yan into the dungeon and let him play the piano every day!Blast him!

"Thank you, Master."

She's not smiling, she's very hypocritical!
After speaking, she put her hands on the strings again and started playing.

And Xiao Yan took out a blue book from his sleeve, and flipped through it left and right.

He was very serious when reading, even the sound of her piano could not disturb her at all.

Time passed bit by bit, and after about an hour, Meng Qing finally couldn't continue practicing, and was so sleepy that she fell asleep in front of the desk.

Even though his hands were on the qin, his head became heavier and heavier, as if he would hit the qin in the next moment.

Xiao Yan noticed her, his little head was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was doing. He flicked his fingers lightly and slowly, but the music popped up intermittently.

"Your Highness?"

He shook Meng Qing.

Meng Qing trembled all over, her eyes opened suddenly, sleepy.

"Tai... Taifu..."

The girl's voice is as soft as a firefly.

Seeing her sleepy appearance, Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and only practiced for an hour. How could she be so sleepy?
"Since His Highness is sleepy, let's go and rest quickly, the minister is leaving."

"really?"

Meng Qing was overjoyed immediately.

Damn Xiao Yan is finally leaving!

"Ah."

She was as happy as a magpie on a tree, chirping.

"Then Taifu should go back to the bedroom earlier, I won't send Taifu away!"

"..."

Check it out!Check it out!
An hour ago, she was very attentive, but now she is fine!Throw it away!

Xiao Yan silently put the Qin into the cover, tied a knot, hugged him, and retreated directly.

The back is bleak and lonely.

Meng Qing couldn't help feeling distressed.

Wait, what is she distressed about?He was the one who asked for trouble, and came to teach her extra lessons, so why bother?
As soon as Xiao Yan left, she couldn't bear it any longer. She climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

……

For several days, Xiao Yan came to guide her to practice the piano day and night, and she finally made some progress.

As soon as Xiao Yan left today, Liang Yinqiu came to visit late at night.

"Your Highness, the investigation by your subordinates has come to fruition."

Liang Yinqiu stood in the center of the hall, wearing a heroic armor, holding a letter in his callused hand.

Yun He took it from him and presented it to Meng Qing.

She tore it open and examined it carefully.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterflies flying in the air.

(End of this chapter)