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

Chapter 38 Is it just an auditory hallucination?
"Is there really such a medicine?" She frowned, somewhat disbelieving, but looking forward to it.

"How will you know if you don't try?" He was upright, confident, and conceited, "If it doesn't work, then my request will be invalid. Remember, what I said to you this time must not be revealed to anyone. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to try."

He saw her hesitant look, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"If you think about it, you can come to me anytime."

Then, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Wei Wei grabbed his armhole impatiently, this was the second time she hastily grabbed him.

He paused, turned around slowly, and looked at her lightly, as if waiting for her decision.

With a fawning smile, she scratched her head, "That... my lord, I heard that you used to be deaf——, is it the medicine that the old man used?"

King Jin's face was immediately frosted.

It was the first time he heard someone say deaf in front of his face, although the other party said it in sign language.Of course it has another elegant term, deafness.

He understood that the little princess wanted to confirm whether he had effective medicine for aphasia.She's not too stupid.

He glanced at her, then slowly pushed her away from her grasping arm, and said coldly, "If you believe me, come and find me."

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped down the stairs.

Wei Wei was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he had already greeted his eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

Until the evening of the third day, Qingqing did not come to look for King Jin.Therefore, after Xiao Zijun came back from the outside, he felt a little lost.

According to his judgment, this Ning Qingwei must be impatient, even if her conditions are harsh, she will still come to him to bargain.However, this girl didn't show up for two days.

He had dinner, and after some hesitation, he went to the Reflection Tower again, where Mu Wanqing had been waiting there long ago, but, to her surprise, the prince said lightly, "Go down. The king will be left alone."

Originally, Mu Wanqing came here after dressing up and tidying up. She cleaned the piano, dyed it with candlelight and incense, and waited for the prince to come.Unexpectedly, the prince let her go.

She bowed and obediently went down.

Xiao Zijuan breathed a sigh of relief and stood there for a long time.

The lyre on the case is the king of Jin's favorite guqin among the silk and bamboo string music.This time, what he played on the piano was not "Qin Tao".Ever since the concubine understood the artistic conception of "Qin Tao", he didn't play this piece lightly, and only played "Quiet Night" according to the artistic conception.

The curling sound of the piano was naturally heard by Ning Qing, who was struggling in the listening pavilion.

Alas, he hesitated here, but he was leisurely and arty.

At this point, he entered the room softly angrily, and then asked Qingchuan to wash and sleep.

At first, she covered her ears and forced herself to fall asleep, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After a while, accompanied by the faint sound of the piano in the distance, she also fell asleep.

It was night, but King Jin did not fall asleep.The dark guards also followed in the dark.

He called out, "Luo You."

That Luo You appeared immediately, "The subordinate is here!" The voice was crisp, and at this moment, this Luo You was very sober.

"You all go down. You don't need to guard."

"The duty of the subordinate is..." Luo You's duty is to protect the safety of the master, even if the master stubbornly refuses, it is reasonable to say that he cannot obey.He has always been the most dedicated and dedicated guard master.

"Back off—" the tone is unquestionable.

The moonlight is as cool as water, and the surroundings are quiet.King Jin left the reflection building alone, feeling a little heavy in his mind.

That day the princess actually understood the state of mind of the song, which surprised him greatly.

Strange to say, the song "Qin Tao" was a dream many years ago.In the dream, he was wearing purple clothes by the river with big waves. He couldn't remember the scene clearly, but his heart ached, and the heartache gradually turned into powerless regret and sadness.After waking up, I still remember this heartache.It is somewhat similar to the melancholy that I live in seclusion and have little ambition.

He is good at temperament, and likes silk and bamboo string music.Later, he had this dream again, and after waking up, he was inspired to compose "Qin Tao".After that, that dream never happened again.For many years, no one has been able to understand the artistic conception of the qin music, and he will not point it out. After all, the music is born from a dream, and everything is empty.

Not only can she understand "Qin Tao", but even the song "Twilight" a few days ago, she can understand it well.

As far as he knows, Ning Qingqing has no rhythm and can't play the piano. Is this just a coincidence?

Unknowingly, he went to the vicinity of Listening Garden, and saw that the lights in the main room had been turned off, only the lantern hanging in the porch outside was on, shaking in the night wind.

In the late autumn midnight, it was already cold, the surroundings were quiet, and the sound of the watch in the distance gradually faded away.

Moon Bridge Garden, Suo Chuang Zhu Hu, this is the first time he stepped into this garden for a long time.

While interesting, it's just too out of the way.Suddenly, he regretted letting her live here.

The guards here have always been weak.

Under the moonlight, King Jin was wandering in the garden alone, which was a bit strange.

What was even weirder was that his ears heard some different sounds again.

"I just wanted to talk...why are you so over the top..."

He was startled, and he hallucinated again.

Xiao Zijun was deaf when he was young, but suddenly one year, he could hear some voices, but outsiders couldn't hear them.It is obviously far away, and normal people's ears can't hear it, but he can hear it.

"I'm just going home—" Another dream language talking to himself, his voice was low, but he could hear it clearly.

Is this Ning Qing's voice?

Once, he thought that if she spoke, what would her voice be like?It will definitely not be delicate, maybe it will be rough.

The voice, like a soft whisper, aroused his curiosity.

This girl can actually talk in her sleep in her sleep.

Or hallucination?

Or, it's not that she can't speak, but some reason prevents her from being able to speak.

Once, after Xiao Zijun had been deaf for many years, he was unexpectedly able to hear some sounds that outsiders could not hear, but he could not hear the sounds that normal people could hear.

He remembered that the medicine king said that the princess's situation was special, but it was not impossible to treat it.The remaining three pills may be effective for aphasia.But there are only three pills, this medicine is for him in case of emergency.

"Coffin/Face! Badass!"

The voice is a little hoarse, and the kind of reality passes through the eardrums.It's not like an auditory hallucination.

Without the following, everything is still as silent as before, only the wind in my ears remains.

Suddenly there was a bang, as if something had fallen to the ground and shattered.

Then, there was a sound of someone getting up in the room, and the lights came on.

"Did you hear something?"

"Someone seems to have a nightmare?" the girls discussed.

It turned out that not only she heard it, but Ning Qingqing was talking in her sleep.

He heard the girl come in to serve, "Princess, are you up?"

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