At night, when the lanterns were lit, the band also sent the piano to Shicui Palace.
People in the music studio called this piano Haiyue Qinghui. Xie Hengwu lowered his eyes and stroked the body of the piano with his fingertips.
It has a green and white jade instrument and a red sandalwood peak. The sound is clear and calm. It is indeed a famous instrument.
To be honest, she didn't expect that the orchestra would directly send this famous piano over. According to Xie Hengwu's idea, shouldn't these good things passed down from the previous dynasty be taken good care of, and how could they be easily used?
Xiao Yanzhou is really generous.
She thought this way and signaled Li Luo to reward her with silver.
Not long after seeing off the people from Lefang Palace, Heng Shu also came back and said that Xiao Yanzhou would be back in about an hour.
Xie Hengwu said "Hmm" and glanced at the sea moon Qinghui: "Move it to my bedroom, and prepare water for bathing."
Everyone responded and took action one after another.
Xie Hengwu sat leisurely in the main hall and looked at the dark sky outside the hall.
It was still early for Xiao Yanzhou to come over. After Xie Hengwu took a slow bath, Li Luo came over with some clothes.
Some are loose satin clothes that look comfortable and soft, and some are light gauze clothes, which are vague and can most arouse people's inquiring thoughts.
These clothes were obviously not prepared by Li Luo. They were probably stuffed in by some clever people from the inner prison. Li Luo held these clothes, her face was quite calm, but her cheeks were red, and there was a secret smile on her lips.
Xie Hengwu's eyes passed over the gauze garments and stopped on a moon-white satin garment.
Li Luo understood this and was about to take off the rest of her clothes.
"etc."
Xie Hengwu narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile in his eyes: "...That's it, let's change it to that one."
…
After a while, Xie Hengwu got dressed, put on a thin coat and left the bathroom.
Li Luo followed with her head buried in the air, her face looking even redder than at first.
I really don’t blame her for being thin-skinned, the little master looks too...
Li Luo didn't dare to think about it in detail, so she forced herself to look serious and followed Xie Hengwu into the dormitory.
The gold-embroidered dress passed silently across the scarlet carpet. She had removed the decoration on her head and simply held it up with only a hosta. Her dark hair was still stained with moisture from the bathroom.
Don't be ordinary and romantic.
Li Luo felt that Shoe Hengwu tonight was different from usual.
But she couldn't tell what was different. There seems to be nothing special except the difference in clothes.
Xie Hengwu had already sat down in front of the piano, playing with the strings with his fingertips a few times to tune it. A strand of black hair hung down from the loose bun on her temples. She raised her hand to push it behind her ear, and gently rubbed her earlobe with her fingertips.
She performs simple movements with a sense of style without any reason.
While Li Luo was stunned, Xie Hengwu had already tuned the music. She sat quietly for a moment with her eyes lowered, then suddenly looked at Li Luo.
"Go out and see if your Majesty is here. Remember to invite Eunuch Zhao."
Li Luo blinked, as if she had just regained consciousness. She nodded and ran out holding her skirt.
Not long after she left the dormitory, she heard the faint sound of a piano coming from behind.
The sound of the piano is much quieter than that of the zither, so it is only when it is quiet at night that the sound of the piano can be heard.
Xie Hengwu waited until she went out before starting to play the piano. The meaning is self-evident.
Li Luo didn't go out anymore and stood not far outside the dormitory. If Xiao Yanzhou comes later, this is just the right distance for her to speak out to remind him.
The soft sound of the piano gradually became louder and louder, seeming to have cold murderous intent.
When Li Luo was listening in rapt attention, she caught a glimpse of a small piece of black clothes from the corner of her eye.
As we all know, only one person here can wear black.
She quickly knelt down to say hello. Just as she was about to say her words, she heard a "shhh" coming from above her head.
Xiao Yanzhou's voice was soft and hoarse: "Don't make a sound."
Li Luo understood the idea, nodded hurriedly, stood up and retreated quietly.
A black figure passed in front of him, bringing in a burst of cold air from outside. Li Luo lowered her head calmly, guessing that it was time for Xiao Yanzhou to go in, so she boldly raised her head.
A small shadow passed around the corner and disappeared.
She frowned.
Where is Eunuch Zhao?
Thinking of Xie Hengwu's instructions, Li Luo hesitated and went out to look for Zhao Quan.
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When the music reaches a high pitch, a series of vibratos sway down, like a stalemate on a battlefield and wind and sand blowing by. Xie Hengwu was so engrossed in it that he never noticed that there was one more person in the palace.
She has dabbled in many folk arts, and what she is playing now is Bei Jiang's most famous piece.
When it was about to end, Xie Hengwu was distracted and realized that Xiao Yanzhou was already in the palace.
The sound of the pear falling was not heard, and it was probably Xiao Yanzhou who stopped it.
Xie Hengwu was distracted in his thoughts, then turned his wrist and suddenly stopped the call.
"See Your Majesty."
She stood up, gathered her skirt, and bowed to Xiao Yanzhou.
"No need to be polite."
Xiao Yanzhou's voice, apart from sounding much hoarse, was as calm as ever.
Xie Hengwu raised his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and was about to hold his arm: "When did Your Majesty come, why didn't he let someone know?"
"The music is just right, wouldn't it be a pity to interrupt it." Xiao Yanzhou said, turning sideways calmly, just in time to avoid Xie Hengwu's movement.
Xie Hengwu's eyes flashed, and he immediately returned to normal.
If he hides, she will catch up.
Xie Hengwu raised his hand and grabbed his arm, clearly feeling that his arm was stiff under his palm.
She just pretended not to know, held his arm, looked around his waist, and then said dissatisfied: "Why didn't your Majesty wear the sachet given by my concubine?"
"Whether I wear it alone or not, do I still need to explain to you?"
This sentence was just like Xiao Yanzhou's usual arrogance. Xie Hengwu only frowned and said softly: "Your Majesty, if you don't wear it, you have to ask me for it..."
"When did I ask for it from you? Could it be that you didn't do it voluntarily?"
He said, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, full of threats.
Xie Hengwu remained silent, but his face was full of dissatisfaction.
Xiao Yanzhou didn't bother to argue with her on this trivial matter, so he took her hand away from his arm and said, "Is the new song you learned just now?"
Xie Hengwu smiled: "No, of course I have to wait until Your Majesty comes to play the new song."
Xiao Yanzhou's eyes fell on the piano behind her, and the hint was obvious: "I am already here."
Xie Hengwu was reluctant to stop: "Your Majesty, if you haven't seen me for so many days, don't you miss me?"
"Didn't I get someone to send me something?"
"Then how are they the same?" Xie Hengwu raised his eyebrows and said in anger or strangeness, "Your Majesty is your Majesty, nothing can replace it."
Xiao Yanzhou curled his lips and said with half pleasure and half sarcasm: "I can't see that you miss Gu so much."
"Don't you understand whether I miss your majesty?" Xie Hengwu smiled softly with his red lips, and his bare hands hooked the jade belt around his waist at some point.
When the fingertips touched his waist and abdomen, Xiao Yanzhou tensed up unconsciously.
Xie Hengwu felt regretful and said in a sweet and angry tone: "If I didn't miss your majesty, why would I bother to embroider the sachet and send it to you? But your majesty coaxed me to finish the embroidery, but he didn't wear it himself. It was so boring."
With a tight squeeze on his wrist, Xie Hengwu's rebellious hand was caught by Xiao Yanzhou as expected.
She was now very used to having her hands restrained, and she even had the time to smile at him.
"Ah Heng is becoming more and more arrogant."
Xiao Yanzhou's voice was low, and the hoarseness caused by the cold wind made it even more dangerous.
Xie Hengwu frowned and complained: "Your Majesty has hurt me. If my hand is injured, how can I play the piano for Your Majesty?"
The beauty's voice is soft, part complaining and part coquettish. These are very ordinary words, but the loose hair on the temples and the light gauze clothes in front add many imaginative meanings to the words for no reason.
Xiao Yanzhou looked at her hands unconsciously.
If the finger is used to peel an onion root, it is just the right thing to use on her. The white hands are so tender that they can squeeze out water, the joints are delicate and clear, and they are as smooth as jade.
It can be seen that it is well maintained and extremely soft.
These are a pair of hands that are extremely suitable for playing music, and they are also a pair of hands that are extremely suitable for massaging him.
Due to being pinched by Xiao Yanzhou, the skin on the wrist was slightly red, giving it a more ravaged feeling.
He knew in his heart that he didn't use any force, but he still let go of her and sneered coldly: "Coquettish."
Xie Hengwu didn't care. He rubbed his wrist and said, "The soup in the small kitchen is almost ready. I'll go get it for Your Majesty."
"Soup?"
There was doubt in Xiao Yanzhou's lacquered eyes.
Xie Hengwu tilted his head, as if a little beast smelled some special smell: "Yes, didn't Eunuch Zhao say that His Majesty was cold? It was cold at night, and I ordered them to make soup and simmer it. It should be fine now. ”
"Your Majesty, wait a moment, I will go get it right now."
She didn't wait for Xiao Yanzhou's reaction before turning around and walking out. The hem of her thin clothes lifted up and drew an arc in the air, like butterfly wings.
Xiao Yanzhou pursed his thin lips slightly, but did not stop her after all.
Xie Hengwu moved quickly, and soon he came back with a tray. The porcelain bowl in the tray was eight-tenths full, and milky white hot steam escaped in the air. It looked like it had just been served.
Xiao Yanzhou had already sat down on the couch beside him. Xie Hengwu put the soup on the table in front of him, scooped out a soup with a porcelain spoon, blew a few mouthfuls and then handed it to Xiao Yanzhou diligently.
"Your Majesty, please try it."
Her eyes are clear, like a handful of milky way, and it's hard for people to refuse when she stares at them.
Xiao Yanzhou was silent for a while, then opened his mouth to hold it.
The soup tastes pretty good and is delicious in the mouth. Xiao Yanzhou did not refuse and let Xie Hengwu feed him two or three mouthfuls.
She wanted to feed him more, but Xiao Yanzhou straightened up and avoided it, saying quietly: "I'm not hungry anymore."
Xie Hengwu put down the porcelain bowl with regret.
Seeing that the situation in front of him was getting further and further away from the original so-called "playing the piano", Xiao Yanzhou tapped his fingertips on the table: "When can the piano music you mentioned be played?"
Xie Hengwu glanced at him, his eyes flowing: "Of course, I can do it at any time, but I need... His Majesty's cooperation."
Xiao Yanzhou suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Xie Hengwu put his hand on his shoulder, and the half-covered thin clothes fell to the ground.
The white gauze seemed to cover her hazy like a layer of moonlight, highlighting her graceful curves; a ribbon tied around her slender waist looked trembling, as if it would be loosened at any time.
This is quite a sexy scene.
"Your Majesty, do you look good to me?"
Under the dim candlelight, she stood quietly with a smile on her face, her black hair and fair skin, as beautiful as a spirit.
Xiao Yanzhou's eyes darkened, and after a while he said hoarsely: "The lonely Ah Heng is naturally extremely beautiful."
Xie Hengwu's smile deepened, Lianbu moved lightly to his side, wrapped his arms around his neck, and leaned on him with half of his body.
The soft touch pressing against your arm is hard to ignore.
Xiao Yanzhou tensed up, and if he looked closely, he seemed to be avoiding her approach.
Xie Hengwu's hand unconsciously moved up his neck and cupped his cheek.
The palm feels warm and smooth, nothing unusual.
The two of them were so close, it was obvious what was going to happen.
She half-draped her eyelashes, her lips were gleaming, and she moved closer to him little by little.
Xiao Yanzhou also lowered his eyelids and raised one hand slightly behind Xie Hengwu, aiming at the back of her neck.
The distance between their lips was less than an inch, but Xie Hengwu suddenly turned his face and leaned forward to hug him.
With this movement, her lips were right next to his ear.
In silence, she exhaled like a orchid:
"You are not him."
