The emperor is poisonous: the princess on the pillow

Chapter 27

He walked to the guzheng, stretched out his hand to touch the strings, and raised his head to call: "Come and practice."

Rong Jinyu took a deep breath and walked over, sat down and stretched out his fingers on the strings.The anger in my heart didn't dissipate, and I couldn't make a tune after plucking twice.He turned around and said: "If you are absent-minded, even if you practice thousands of times, it will not be as good as someone who concentrates on practicing once!"

She moved her ears, raised her eyes and glanced at his clothes, "Why don't you change your robes, isn't this a way to make people laugh?"

His slender fingers pressed the bridge of his nose, looking very tired, especially under the warm sun, his whole body looked even more tired.

He didn't explain, half-closed his eyes and slowly opened those two thin lips, "You practice, I'll squint for a while."

Her eyes darkened for a moment. Although the sun was shining brightly this day, the temperature was low.He still has injuries, what if he catches a cold when he falls asleep?
Thinking of this, she looked for Ning Xiang's figure, and wanted her to go up and get the thin quilt.Just wanting to make a sound, he swallowed again, and heard him take the lead: "Why don't you practice looking around?"

She opened her mouth, cast a gloomy look at him, and retracted her gaze to focus on the movements of her hands.

At this time, Concubine Chen's eyes were red in Xiyuan, and the doctor was checking Rong Xuelian's arm.After hearing the news, Rong Qingyang came into the room with a serious face and asked, "What's going on? What's wrong with Snow Lotus?"

Aggrieved, Concubine Chen wiped her tears with a handkerchief. He pointed to one of the servants and said, "Tell me, what's going on, Miss?"

The servant girl trembled for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "Go back to the prince, the servant girl doesn't know, it seems to be related to Miss Jinyu."

"Yu'er?" Rong Qingyang turned his head and yelled at Concubine Chen: "Crying and crying, why are you talking about this? Why did you let her go to the West Wing again?"

Concubine Chen knelt down aggrievedly and choked with sobs: "My lord, I don't know the reason for this. When the two servants brought Xuelian back, she was already in a coma. After I asked, the servant said that it was Young Master Xiaoyao Useless. The concubine really can't figure out how Xuelian offended him..."

"Young Master Xiaoyao?"

Rong Qingyang was startled, looked at the unconscious Rong Xuelian on the bed, and carefully analyzed the current situation.

The emperor wanted to call Mu Qing into the court as an official, but he politely refused.He can even refute the emperor's face, may I ask if there is anyone in Nanliang whom he dare not mess with?He is calm and calm, and has almost no contact with other officials except for his close relationship with Yi Shizi who disdains worldly affairs and the reserved and stable Prince Zheng.

This person acts strangely, but he never meddles in the affairs of the court, let alone colludes with corrupt people who pervert the law.

He is a father, and he knows the temper of his daughter.

"It must be something she said that angered Young Master Xiaoyao, otherwise, with Young Master Xiaoyao's character, he would definitely not care about a girl."

Concubine Chen's expression changed and she looked at him in astonishment, "My lord, in your opinion, should Xuelian give up her hand? How will this make her live the rest of her life? Doesn't this make the world laugh at her?"

Rong Qingyang looked at her sideways, "I know you are sad, but this matter can only be tolerated."

"My lord!" Concubine Chen held his arm tightly, two lines of tears streaming down her face, "You are a lord who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and he is nothing, why can't you seek justice for Xuelian? I can’t swallow this breath.”

"Lin'er. You also know that in the assassination half a year ago, the concubine Chen was in danger. Who saved the concubine Chen? This king knows that the concubine Chen is protecting you, but the emperor loves concubine Chen so much, why did he ask Mu Qing about the snow lotus?" Crime? Even if you really ask him about crime, since Mu Qing has the guts to do it, she will definitely have an argument, which is useless at all."

Concubine Chen's legs went limp, and he grabbed her in time to prevent her from collapsing on the ground.He comforted: "Don't worry, this king will definitely find a way to heal Xuelian."

"Healed? Hehe. The person with the best medical skills in the world is Mr. Xiaoyao. According to the analysis of the prince, it is impossible for Mr. Xiaoyao to treat Xuelian again." Concubine Chen's heart was cold, seeing the doctor turn around body, stepped forward and asked: "How is it? Can my daughter's arm be saved?"

The man saluted Rong Qingyang, and then said: "Back to the concubine, Miss Xuelian's arm is probably..."

"No problem, just say it!" Rong Qingyang waved his hand.

Concubine Chen held her breath, and heard him say: "Miss Xuelian's arm tendons are broken, I'm afraid she won't be able to lift heavy objects."

"What about playing the piano?" Concubine Chen asked nervously.

The doctor glanced at her, "It depends on Miss's recovery."

Concubine Chen Lihua walked to the window with the rain and looked at the person on the bed, clenched her fists, she couldn't swallow this breath.

Rong Jinyu and Mu Qing will settle this account with you sooner or later!

Rong Qingyang looked at Concubine Chen beside the bed, with a look of guilt in his eyes, and ordered his servants to take good care of her, and said, "My lord, go to the West Chamber to have a look."

"My lord..."

Rong Qingyang turned around, and Concubine Chen rushed over and shouted: "My lord, I will go with you. I go to ask Mr. Xiaoyao, I can't just watch Xuelian live like this for the rest of my life, as long as there is a chance, I want to go with you." fight for."

Rong Qingyang hesitated for a moment, shifted his gaze from her face to the bed, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then let's go together!"

The sun was shining brightly, and the snow was melting into water little by little. The accumulated water fell from the roof, and the ticking was mixed with the sound of the piano, and disappeared.

The melodious sound of the piano came from the attic, and when the servants saw Rong Qingyang walking towards the attic with Concubine Chen, they were startled and hurriedly dropped the broom and ran into the house.

Ning Xiang stopped her and frowned, "What's the fuss about?"

"My lord and Concubine Chen are here." The man glanced at Rong Jinyu who was devoting himself to it and told her.

Ning Xiang bit her lip, looked back and said: "Miss is getting excited in practice, Concubine Chen is here to find fault again. Come and stop me."

"Sister Ningxiang, that's the prince." The man said obediently.

"The prince can't just break into Miss's boudoir, right? Let's go to the hall to say hello." She pulled the maid out.

Concubine Chen turned her face when she heard the majestic sound of the piano, and said: "It is said that the young lady has been practicing the piano for the past few days. Unexpectedly, it took less than half a day for Mr. Xiaoyao to give instructions, and she has already played it so well. It really makes me admire Mr. Xiaoyao skills."

Rong Qing opened his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Xiaoyao has superb skills, no one can compare."

"My lord, my side concubine."

Several maidservants saluted, Ningxiang raised her head and said: "My lord, side concubine, please sit down, this maidservant will go and call Miss."

"No, I will go and see for myself."

Ning Xiang was taken aback for a moment, then stepped aside and followed the two of them to the backyard.

In the backyard, Mu Qing was walking and reading with a book, accompanied by the sound of the piano, which was quite pleasant.Weiwei turned sideways to see Rong Qingyang and Concubine Chen, and put away the scroll with unchanged expression.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Rong Jinyu raised her bright eyes, stood up with a light smile, and shouted like a yellow warbler: "Is Daddy here to ask the teacher?"

　Happy April Fool's Day, come on, come on, remember to give your baby a lot of diamonds
　　
　
(End of this chapter)