Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 29
This was wiped on by Ning Qingqing and Qingchuan just now after losing the bet there, and he didn't wipe it off in a hurry.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, and said in an indifferent tone, "Where is the paper written by the princess?"

Gentle quickly took out some of the copied ones and showed him some good ones.

Xiao Zijuan looked through it calmly, the first few photos were indeed good, not like the regularity of ordinary women, but the font was a little elegant and free and easy, and it was written by herself.

"The princess has good handwriting."

Being praised, he was slightly proud, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

He looked at her and said gently, "Thank you."

Wei Wei felt a little embarrassed, scratched her head, and gestured: "Actually, the prince is doing it for my own good."

These words are a bit insincere, but, courtesy is a matter of reciprocity, whoever asks others to be polite to him has to have a better attitude.

"Actually, I used to practice calligraphy very seriously before, and my master often praised me for learning calligraphy quickly. Now I can count on it."

Xiao Zijun's gentle face suddenly sank, and his pupils seemed calm, but in fact, a little coldness had gradually leaked out.

Suddenly, he moved over and turned over another stack of papers.

Ning Weiqing wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

King Jin saw that the handwriting on the paper was obviously scribbled, and more importantly, the font had changed, obviously it was written by someone else, not just one person.

"How many people in your room can write? Find them all—"

Ning gently bowed her head and said nothing, because she wanted to be lazy, but she hired anyone who could write as a ghostwriter.

When Qingchuan outside heard the words inside, he didn't dare to breathe out.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!" the prince raised his tone slightly.

In an instant, several people entered the room one after another, kneeling and kowtowing together, "My lord, please forgive me, this slave (slave) knows it's wrong."

King Jin glanced at the people below, and there was even a guard.Men in the palace, except for the prince and eunuchs, are not allowed to enter and leave the inner room at will.Therefore, the anger in Wang Ye's eyes suddenly appeared.

Ning Weiwei expected something bad, so she was so busy that she knelt down and begged, "My lord, don't punish them, I forced them, how dare they refuse. So—"

As a result, King Jin's anger eased a little, but the cold words still came: "Drag out the slave who trespassed in the inner room!"

A guard has already come in and dragged that guard away.

The slaves and servants below heard the guards outside begging for mercy, and they became more and more trembling.

Xiao Zijun walked into the candlestick, "This stack will be invalid."

With a slight eye, Wang Ye picked up the pile of copied books that gathered the strength of everyone, gathered the flames, and the flames rushed to Lao Gao, but turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Ning slightly grieved, almost crying.

"Wangfei carefully copied the first few sheets according to her feelings. Otherwise, don't blame me for not forgiving these servants."

After this incident, Ning Qingqing was no longer able to steal and play tricks, and the book-copying incident was over.

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The autumn wind blows, blowing the sleeves of the clothes, and it is evening again.Standing at the head of the reflection building, Xiao Zijun seemed to have something on his mind.

This direction is exactly the pavilion where you can see the listening garden.

Three years ago, when the garden was just being built, his wet nurse Cheng Ying came to live in Tingting Pavilion for a while.But she couldn't get used to living in the Prince's Mansion, so she finally insisted on going to the mountain to clean up.

Nurse, do you think Ah Jun has forgotten the past?But I never forgot it for a moment.

Ning Qingqing ate dinner early and wandered around the bright place in the garden.

Qingchuan came out to look for her, "Miss, it's getting late and the cold is coming up. Let's go back."

She looked at the last twilight of the sunset in the western sky, smiled and gestured in sign language, "Qingchuan, don't you think the sky at this time is really beautiful?"

Qingchuan raised his head, most of the autumn days were clear and clear, and the autumn sky was crisp, so the sunset was extremely beautiful.

These are nothing unusual to others, only the young lady, who often finds beauty in the commonplace scenery.This is exactly the same as her temperament, she can see everything and is very optimistic.It was a good thing, but Liniang said that the young lady is heartless.

In the past in the Hou's mansion, she was dumb and stupid, and she was often made a fool of by Aunt Zhao and the others, and the Hou Ye mostly ignored her.Qing Chuan has been by Miss's side since she was a child, but her abilities are limited. Every time she sees Miss covered in injuries and cheerful, she can't bear to cry.

The sky has eyes, three and a half years ago, after the young lady was raped and thrown into the water, she was not stupid anymore, but she couldn't remember most of the past.In fact, it is better to forget.Qing Chuan is very grateful to Mr. Su. It is Mr. Su's knowledge, self-cultivation and ability that make the second lady more outstanding and not be underestimated.In the past three years, Miss's growth and changes can be described as earth-shaking, and it is only right that Miss and Mr. Su get closer.

Maybe this is their fate.Although the second lady is a dumb girl, she was once chosen by Concubine Shu as Princess Jin.Although the prince is cold-tempered and alienated from the princess, Qingchuan doesn't feel worried.No matter how difficult it is, she has come over, what she has to do is to accompany the young lady to walk step by step.

"Listen—" the young lady poked her suddenly and signed.

Qingchuan also heard the sound of the piano, but she didn't find it too strange.This Xiyuan is a place where singing and dancing girls gather, and it is not uncommon to be able to play the first piece of music.

"Didn't you hear something special?" Ning asked softly again.

Qingchuan shook her head disapprovingly.

Seeing that the master wanted to listen to the music of the piano and refused to go back, Qingchuan had no choice but to say: "Miss, you wait for me here first, and this servant will go back and get you a coat."

After Qingchuan left, unknowingly, Qingchuan walked in the direction of the sound of the piano.

The night was getting late, and the lights on the building over there were dimmed, and the sound of the piano came from there.

I can vaguely hear the flow and sadness of the tone, and the tune is suddenly exciting, like the waves by the river, desolate and sad.

It's a strange feeling, although it's the first time I've heard it, it seems like I've heard it countless times.

During the day, Qingchuan asked Qingchuan to call the girl who cleaned the yard, "Princess asks you, do you know who used to play the piano upstairs?"

The girl said: "The status of the slave is low, how dare the servant of Huiying Lougui go? I just heard that Miss Wanqing is going every day."

Miss Wanqing?

Gently heard this name for the first time.

Qingchuan asked a few older maidservants for questioning.

"Miss Wanqing, she is always by the prince's side. The prince treats her differently from others. She is not considered a concubine, but she is not considered a maidservant either."

"This girl Wanqing has been in the mansion for two years. She is the longest time among all concubines in the palace. She is versatile, good at rhythm, and good at dancing. Miss Wanqing is in charge of this reflection building all the year round. When the prince is free , will go there."

Qing Chuan originally thought that the princess would be angry, but she clapped her hands with excitement on her face, "So, she must have composed that song, this Wan Qing should be a rare talent!"

Not only is the princess not jealous at all, but she also looks admiring. I don't know if the princess is heartless or really stupid.Qingchuan shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

"Qingchuan, I want to learn guqin."

"Learn Guqin? You should give up this idea as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)