The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 589 Restrained Love
That look made Tang Nineteen feel a little uncomfortable.

"Third Prince, I'm done talking, or should we talk again?"

"Tang Nineteen, I'm leaving. This time I'm sure, I'm going back. After I go back, I will take over the crown prince."

Tang Nineteen was taken aback, and after a while he grinned broadly: "Congratulations, you've kept the clouds open and the moon is bright."

"Oh, I also finally know why the entire harem of the father and the emperor shied away from sending their children to Beiqi as a hostage, but my mother and concubine took the initiative to ask Ying to send the two children to Beiqi. It turned out that it was for a piece of imperial edict , an imperial edict enshrining me as the crown prince."

There was no joy on his face, even Tang Nineteen could keenly feel that he was unhappy.

Sure enough, he had something on his mind today. She put down the piano and walked up to him. The willow branch that had been sprucing up just fell in front of the window. She plucked four new leaves and gave two to him: "I call yours." Ye Xiao, do you still remember?"

He familiarly folded the two leaves together and put them on his lips. There was a song of nostalgia, which was exactly the song she played while hiding under the willow tree alone at King Yi's banquet last autumn.

This song was originally played by a soldier brother when he was in the army, and it expresses the feeling of homesickness and homesickness.

When Murong Xi heard it for the first time, he immediately heard the homesickness in it. On that day, Tang Nineteen remembered it right, and it was his mother and concubine's birthday.

He asked Tang Nineteen why she didn't want him and his sister.

At that time, he was gloomy and unhappy, smiling on his face, but crying in his heart.

But now, he already knew the reason, and it seemed that why he was still unhappy.

What is played is still this homesick song.

Tang Nineteen looked at him quietly, and she didn't intend to stop after he played for the second time. She rolled up the leaf whistle and closed it.

The two collaborated for a song, and his eyes were gloomy and gloomy, which did not ease up.

Leaning against the window, he looked out of the window quietly: "Tang Nineteen, in 14 years, do you think it's worth changing the crown prince?"

How does he want her to answer?

It's worth it, I'm afraid he doesn't necessarily think so in his heart.

If it's not worth it, then what is the sacrifice of his mother and concubine in these 14 years.

Tang Nineteen was silent for a moment: "I'll treat you to a drink. I won't be learning Lao Shizi's piano today. The Northern Qi Mission will be here in three days. You are my master. I will see you again when I don't know when. Let's go, today, I don't want those unpleasant things, I treat you to a good drink."

He chuckled: "That is to say, there are only three days. If you don't learn the piano well, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"I only know this song, and I didn't talk about it very well. Do you think that those concubines are so kind, and I will make a fool of myself, but naturally there are countermeasures. It’s not what I’m good at. Actually, if I wasn’t looking for something to do every day, I would have given up a long time ago. I have self-knowledge, learning to play the piano, and within a year or so, playing in front of the palace is a real show of shame.”

Murong Xi looked at her, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes, but he was forceful and suppressed it back to his heart.

She grew up in an environment like the Tang family's, why couldn't she see any haze in her heart.

Her heart is like a warm sun, he wants to get close to it, even wants to take it for himself.

Cold heart, wet heart, too eager for such sunshine.

However, he is extremely restrained.

This feeling is carefully collected in his heart. He will not do the gaffe of hugging her from behind yesterday.

(End of this chapter)