Her Royal Highness exclusively owns the little fox concubine

Chapter 19 The Strings Are Broken (1)
"Zhizhi..." Cang Moyuan has been sitting by the window looking out of the window since he came back just now, not knowing what he was thinking, Liang Muxi was a little worried.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

What's going on here?
Considering that Cang Moyuan is her food and clothing parent, Liang Muxi thought about it, and finally walked over, jumped onto Cang Moyuan's legs, stretched out her little paws and pulled Cang Moyuan's clothes , wanting to pull Cang Moyuan back.

Looking at such peerless loneliness and loneliness, Liang Muxi felt blocked and uncomfortable.

Be happy, don't be so unhappy!

She transmigrated into a snow fox to accept the facts, and comforted herself every day. The person in front of her was a prince. It was too much to force herself to be better now!
"Zhizhi..." Don't look, the lotus outside hasn't bloomed yet, they are all green leaves, what's there to see?

Hey, you should say it, don't treat me like air!

One was pulling Cang Moyuan's clothes, and Liang Muxi's claws trampled the fine silkworms to the ground.

"Stop making trouble!" Taking Liang Muxi's paw away, Cang Moyuan stabilized Liang Muxi's paw with his hand, saw his clothes were wrinkled and had some scratches, frowned slightly, and pushed the wheelchair back After leaving the inner room, he quickly changed into another suit and came back.

"..." Liang Muxi looked at Cang Moyuan in a speechless manner and immediately changed his clothes, rolled his eyes, is it necessary?
"Let's go for a walk!" Holding Liang Muxi up, Cang Moyuan took Liang Muxi out.

Along the way, Cang Moyuan just sat quietly in the wheelchair, pushing the wheelchair, and didn't do anything other than stroking Liang Muxi's hair occasionally.

Liang Muxi felt that Cang Moyuan was a little strange, as if he was preoccupied.

Why is this ancient man so strange?
It was fine in the morning, why did it seem like a different person after such a short time?

Along the way, because of Cang Moyuan's relationship, Liang Muxi couldn't get high anyway, and wanted to jump up and down, but feeling the low pressure around him, Liang Muxi really had no motivation and no passion.

"Squeak..." Liang Muxi was also depressed along the way, lying on Cang Moyuan's lap, listening to the squeak of the wheelchair sliding, counting the flowers he had seen boredly, one, two, three Duo...

The palace is very big, Cang Moyuan is walking around in a wheelchair, Liang Muxi looks like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden everywhere he goes, very surprised.

Heaven, is this an ancient imperial palace?

Why doesn't she know every place?

Cang Moyuan didn't speak all the time, just took Liang Muxi around, and finally went to the garden.

Going deep, to the depths of Meilin, Liang Muxi only saw a Guqin, a stone table, a teapot...

Hey, why didn't you see it when you came here yesterday?
It turns out that there is such a good place to enjoy the shade?

It's hot in the past few days, so coming here to make tea and listen to the piano is also a good choice!
Liang Muxi was still thinking about the future, when he saw Cang Moyuan pushing the wheelchair to the side of the piano, his white jade-like fingers gently fluctuated the strings, adjusted the tone, and then a beautiful piano sound came to Liang Muxi surrounded by.

Although he has never heard such a piece of music, Liang Muxi can feel the inner struggle and helplessness of the person playing the piano. He raised his head and looked at the handsome face that was always indifferent, and found that the person's eyebrows were tightly furrowed at the moment, as if Not very happy.

What the hell is wrong with him?
It seems that the eunuch has been acting weird since he arrived just now?

Is there something hidden?

Liang Muxi was quite worried that Cang Moyuan would go to the banquet before, because she always remembered what Cang Moyuan had threatened her!

She didn't expect that she would really become a gift at that time, and she would die so tragically, without the skin after death, she would be made into a scarf!
Cang Moyuan was quite happy to reject her just now, at least now there is no danger, but seeing Cang Moyuan's expression, Liang Muxi was immediately entangled.

It seems that he doesn't want to go as he said just now, does he?
Otherwise, I wouldn't hesitate and struggle so much!

This royal person is really strange, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!
Amid Liang Muxi's various doubts, the sound of the piano stopped, and Liang Muxi yelled at Cang Moyuan dissatisfied, "She hasn't heard enough, let's play another song!"
But Cang Moyuan just sat quietly, ignoring Liang Muxi.

Being doted on by Cang Moyuan these days, Liang Muxi became more and more courageous. Seeing Cang Moyuan ignoring him now, he felt quite awkward, as if he had suddenly changed from a favored child to an unfavored child, and felt sad!
Seeing that Cang Moyuan ignored him, Liang Muxi jumped onto the table by himself, stretched out his paws and played the piano by himself.

Having never touched the guqin before, Liang Muxi just played the piano randomly, pulling one string with his claws, and then another string, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, completely out of tune.

But Liang Muxi had a great time.

Hehe, it's fun!

At first it was just one paw, but now Liang Muxi simply lays both front paws on the piano, playing with the strings with his long nails, and finds it more and more fun.

"Click, rub, rub..."

It was a good Guqin, but Liang Muxi was tormenting him so badly. Cang Moyuan originally wanted to see what Liang Muxi was going to do, but he saw Xuehu playing the piano so funny. Although it was out of tune, it was even ugly. Yes, but he didn't stop it either.

The face that was originally covered with a layer of light veil suddenly softened a lot. Cang Moyuan watched Xuehu learn to play the piano with two front paws, and the two hind legs were strenuously propped up. The movement was quite strenuous. It's funny, the mood of the cloudy day suddenly cleared the thick fog, and it improved a lot.

"That's not how the qin is played!" This guqin is made of a thousand-year-old turnwood, and it is very valuable. If it continues to be played like this, it may be destroyed.

"Squeak..." She likes to play like that, what's the matter?

Liang Muxi completely ignored Cang Moyuan's words, and continued to play, using a little more force on his legs, as if deliberately acting out of anger.

(End of this chapter)