Noble daughter does not want to marry

Chapter 140

Feng Lisu got up and walked back and forth in the huge imperial study, "What can you do?"

"Chendi has already been deployed, and most of the mansions on that list have placed our people. As long as they have contact with Chang Xiang, or with people from Chang Xiang's side, we can follow the vine to find out. Chang Xiang. There is no news yet, after all, Chang Xiang is very cautious, but as long as he still has the heart to rebel, he will definitely find someone who has surrendered to them!"

At this time, Feng Lisu's eyes flashed a flash of appreciation, "Your move is not bad, but it will take some time, and it happens that these days can also give me a sigh of relief!"

Once the things on his mind were unloaded, Feng Lisu naturally relaxed a lot, took a look at the sky, walked up to Feng Qinglan and said, "You can stay with me after lunch and then go, alone Meals are boring!"

Feng Qinglan smiled lowly, "If the emperor doesn't want to eat alone, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, all of whom want to eat with the emperor! However, although the emperor has a lot of things to do every day, he still has to put the dragon body as the most important thing. My brother will see the emperor today I'm haggard a lot. But have you been drinking these few days?"

"I'm fine!"

Feng Lisu smiled faintly, there was nothing wrong with his body, what hurt him was his heart.

He raised his hand to caress his shoulder, there was blood stained by Chang Xiangsi, but he stubbornly didn't apply the medicine, he just wanted to have a mark that belonged to her, the scars on his face and neck had been eliminated, only the wound on his shoulder still.

Feng Lisu asked people to prepare meals, and then left the imperial study with Feng Qinglan.

A few days later, the stagnant water has receded, and the road surface is still muddy after days of soaking.

After a few days of calm, Chang Xiangsi's body was somewhat under control after being treated by the pile of panacea every day. She looked much better, and even her complexion was recovering.

It was a sunny day outside. Although the ground was still muddy, many hawkers had already come out to do business. The streets were bustling again, and many shops reopened for business.

Feng Jiangyi and Chang Xiangsi came out after changing their appearances. One was dressed as a handsome scholar. Although the other had an ordinary face, Chang Xiangsi's face was more calm and indifferent. The aura made a face look soft and beautiful.

Walking on the familiar street, smelling the fresh air, Chang Xiangsi couldn't help but take a few deep breaths. After staying in that square house for a long time, plus it was raining heavily for more than half a month, she was about to die. Moldy.

Although she didn't sleep very well in the past few days, and her diet has decreased a lot, but thanks to those panacea medicines, she took a Fengjiangyi and then used her internal energy to help her. For your own use.

Her internal strength has almost doubled, and she is probably a little master in the world.

On the street where Xixi murmured, no one recognized the two of them because they were disguised. Feng Jiangyi took Chang Xiangsi's hand and walked to the lake, looking at the clear water that was about to flow ashore. Several painting boats, the sound of silk and bamboo came.

"Xiangsi, let's go swimming in the lake too!"

Chang Xiangsi naturally had the same thought, but at this moment, he saw the luthier who had taught her for a few days, Mr. Qingmu.

At this time, he was holding the strings and came out of a painting boat, and was about to leave. Chang Xiangsi was about to recall out loud that he and Feng Jiangyi were disguised now, but the voices of the two did not change, but after thinking Wanting to walk towards Mr. Qingmu, her eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, she lowered her voice and became a little low.

"This should be Mr. Qingmu!"

Young Master Qing Mu nodded, "I don't know why the girl stopped me?"

"It's nothing serious, but I've heard for a long time that Young Master Qingmu has superb piano skills, so I want to ask you to play a piece."

Young Master Qingmu smiled warmly, "As long as the girl can afford the price, I will definitely not refuse."

Chang Xiangsi naturally knew that Mr. Qing Mu's appearance cost a lot, "Please!"

Feng Jiangyi's expression sank when he saw Mr. Qingmu's appearance, what's so good about that luthier?
She is not as good-looking as he is, and she doesn't play the piano as well as he does, so I don't understand why Chang Xiangsi always likes to strike up a conversation with him, even playing "Feng Qiuhuang" together last time!
He walked over and took Chang Xiangsi's hand, "Want to hear the song? I can play it for you."

"No need, there is a violinist here. I have heard that Mr. Qingmu's violin skills are extraordinary. I happened to meet him, so I asked him to play a piece."

Feng Jiangyi stared blankly at Young Master Qingmu, took Chang Xiangsi's hand and turned to leave.

Young Master Qing Mu hugged Qin and watched the two of them leaving hand in hand, frowning slightly, and then followed their pace.

Feng Jiangyi asked for a painting boat, and the three of them stepped on the painting boat. Mr. Qing Mu consciously walked behind the curtain at the side. Every painting boat had a place for the luthier to play.

A clear voice sounded, "I don't know what song the young master and the young lady want to hear?"

"As long as you play it!"

Young Master Qing Mu nodded, "Then I will play the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"!"

Feng Jiangyi's face changed slightly, could it be that this luthier only knows how to play "Feng Qiu Huang"?
Chang Xiangsi sat down and poured a cup of tea for Feng Jiangyi, thinking that the guqin that Feng Jiangyi had given her was still in the Xiangfu. Feng Lisu gave her many treasures.

Although she was not in the Prime Minister's Mansion, those things were bestowed by the sage, and the three women who wanted to come to the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't have the guts to touch them.

As Young Master Qing Mu rested his hands on the strings, the beautiful sound of the piano poured out. His eyes looked at the ordinary face through the light gauze curtain, his eyes were stained with inquiry, and then Sweeping that gaze over the face of the young master dressed as a scholar, there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Chang Xiangsi picked a grape and peeled it before stuffing it into her mouth. Seeing that the grape tasted good, she pushed it in front of Feng Jiangyi.

"Try it, it's sweet."

Seeing this, Feng Jiangyi's mood improved a little, and he caught a glimpse of Mr. Qingmu who was looking at him, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his lips curled into a graceful smile.

Chang Acacia's heart is still with him, he doesn't care about a mere luthier.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Young Master Qing Mu stared straight at the two of them, Chang Xiangsi and Feng Jiangyi also looked at him, not understanding why the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

"The girl is...Chang Xiangsi, the fourth miss of the Chang family?" Mr. Qing Mu asked with some uncertainty.

Chang Xiangsi didn't expect her disguise and her voice to change, and the other party could still recognize her, but at this moment there were only the three of them, so they didn't cover up, and raised their hands to tear off the human skin mask on their faces, revealing the soul-stirringly beautiful Appearance.

"it's me!"

Mr. Qingmu got up a little excitedly, and felt that he was being rude, he said, "It turned out to be Miss Si. After I left, I wanted to find you the next day, but the housekeeper told me that I don't have to go to Xiang's mansion to teach piano in the future." , Later, it was reported that the fourth lady disappeared, and I haven't seen her for a long time, I didn't expect to see the fourth lady again at this time!"

"Some things have happened during this period of time, but I haven't had time to tell you, how is Mr. Qingmu?"

Young Master Qing Mu nodded, "The days are still the same! Thank you Miss Fourth for your concern!" Then he looked towards Feng Jiangyi and asked, "If this Young Master guessed correctly, he should be the Eleventh Prince!"

Feng Jiangyi also tore off the mask, and Fenghua's face was tinged with doubts. Although his disguise technique has not reached the level of perfection, most people still can't see his disguise technique. Unexpectedly, the luthier in front of him is actually See it at a glance.

To have such vision, I am afraid that it is not possessed by a mere luthier.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qingmu's eyesight to be so good, so you can see it."

As soon as Young Master Qing Mu saw his true face, he walked out of the curtain and saluted him, "Meet the Eleventh Prince!"

"No!" Feng Jiangyi said lightly.

Instead, Chang Xiangsi became a bit interested, "How did Mr. Qing Mu recognize us?"

Mr. Qing Mu got up and said, "When Miss Si was on the shore and called to live in Xia, I was a little confused. Later, I saw that Miss Fourth's voice was as low as possible, which was a little different from the clear and melodious one before. It's okay to distinguish, so I heard it all at once, and Miss Fourth's eyes and demeanor have not changed. This is why I have the courage to guess."

It turns out that even though her voice has been changed, she cannot escape Young Master Qing Mu's discrimination of voice since childhood.

"Then how did you guess that he is the Eleventh Prince?" Chang Xiangsi asked again.

Young Master Qingmu looked at the handsome man in front of him, and said with a smile, "I have met the Eleventh Prince a few times before, and I am familiar with the voice of the Eleventh Prince, so when the Eleventh Prince spoke, he felt familiar. A man who can be by Miss Fourth's side is either rich or expensive, so naturally the Eleventh Prince comes to mind!"

"You do have some skills!" Feng Jiangyi snorted softly.

"Thank you Eleventh Prince for your praise!"

Young Master Qing Mu knew that Feng Jiangyi didn't want to see him, so he turned around and walked back to the seat behind the curtain, and put his hand on the strings, and the lingering and melodious tune poured out from his slender jade fingers.

Feng Jiangyi looked at Chang Xiangsi on the opposite side, saw that she was staring at him as usual, raised her hand and gently pulled down her sleeve.

"What are you looking at?"

Putting the mask on again, Feng Jiangyi said again, "This king looks better than him even if he puts on the mask!"

Chang Xiangsi also put on the mask, and then said with a smile, "What are you thinking about!"

She just felt that every time she saw Mr. Qingmu, she felt a little familiar. It gave her the feeling that she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

After talking about the song, Mr. Qingmu behind the curtain asked, "Miss Fourth, do you want to listen to the song again?"

"No, come here!" As he said that, he had already poured a cup of tea and brought it to the empty seat beside him.

Young Master Qing Mu took his seat, took a sip from his teacup, and asked, "I don't know why Eleventh Prince and Miss Fourth have to wear masks?"

Chang Xiangsi said, "It's nothing. I just hope you don't reveal our whereabouts. Now that we have encountered some troubles, we have to wear masks when we come out."

Young Master Qingmu immediately made a promise, "Don't worry, I won't disclose it to the outside world."

Chang Xiang thought for a while, and looked at Mr. Qingmu again, until his fair and handsome face was slightly flushed, and Feng Jiangyi's expression on the side became even more gloomy.

"Young Master Qingmu, have we met before?"

Chang Xiangsi asked out the doubt in her heart, and then caught a glimpse of the small cinnabar mole on the little finger of his left hand.

The face is not familiar, but the eyes that occasionally glance over are somewhat familiar, as well as the pair of good-looking hands.

It's just this cinnabar mole...

Mr. Qing Mu was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled, "The first time I met Miss Fourth was in the boat. At the beginning, it was the eldest son of the Xiao family who invited me to play the piano. The Eleventh Prince was there at the time. My memory is not bad. If you have seen it, you will definitely remember it.”

Feng Jiangyi glanced at Young Master Qingmu, and stared straight into his eyes. At this moment, he felt that Chang Xiangsi was not just trying to strike up a conversation, but had her own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)