Deep in the bamboo forest, the music of the piano is lingering and the fragrance of tea lingers.
Nuobao was lying on the table, his bright grape eyes looking at Mu Shiyu playing the piano.
No matter what the beautiful brother does, it is pleasing to the eye, especially when playing the piano, it is poetic and picturesque.
Nuobao was stunned.
Until Mu Shiyu ordered his attendants to put away the qin, Nuobao still had some unfinished thoughts and had not heard enough.
Although the little guy doesn't understand the piano, just listening to his music makes him feel calm and peaceful, as if there is a breeze that calms his inner depression.
"Brother Beauty, will you come tomorrow?" Nuobao raised his face, and his porcelain white face seemed to be shining.
Mu Shiyu looked into her eyes and saw his clear reflection in them, as well as his unabashed love.
favorite?
It seems that this little guy likes himself very much.
Mu Shiyu's heart softened slightly, and he nodded with a smile under Nuo Bao's expectant eyes.
"I play the piano here every afternoon. If you want to listen, you can come anytime."
With that said, Mu Shiyu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Nuobao.
The tea is green and clear, steaming, and has a strong flavor. It is a good cup of tea.
Nuobao nodded happily, "Okay!"
The little guy picked up the cup of tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, just like an old scalper drinking water, straight up.
After finishing the drink, Nuobao smacked his lips and said, "It tastes good!"
Mu Shiyu: "..."
He couldn't help laughing.
This little princess is really interesting.
Nuobao accidentally walked into the bamboo forest because he was lost.
Mu Shiyu held her soft little hand and sent her out specially to the place where the Queen Mother held a flower viewing banquet.
Nuobao stayed in the bamboo forest for a long time, and the afternoon passed before he knew it.
By the time she returned to the place where she started, the flower viewing party had already ended, and all the invited women had already left.
"Brother Beauty, just send me here."
Nuobao remembers the rest of the journey.
Seeing that they had walked such a distance, Mu Shiyu gasped slightly, and Nuo Bao couldn't help but have a look of worry in his eyes.
"Brother Beauty, are you okay?"
"Nothing." Mu Shiyu gasped slightly and shook his head.
"It makes you laugh, my body is so unsatisfactory..."
Mu Shiyu said with a wry smile, the curve of his lips full of bitterness.
It would be great if he could have a healthy body.
Unfortunately, this is destined to be a luxury hope.
"Go ahead." Mu Shiyu said warmly.
"Okay then..." Nuobao reluctantly left, looking back three times.
Mu Shiyu stood there, watching the little guy's jumping and running away with gentle eyes.
"His Highness seems to like the little princess very much." Mo Yan, the attendant next to him, said.
Mu Shiyu did not deny it and said softly: "The little imperial sister is lively and optimistic. Staying with her makes people have no worries at all and they can't think of those bad things."
Mo Yan said happily: "Yes, I think so too!"
As long as his master is happy, he is happy too.
"His Highness has not been as happy as today for a long time. He has laughed more times than in a year."
Mu Shiyu laughed and shook his head, "You are too exaggerated."
He panted slightly, turned around and walked back, "Let's go, it's too late for mother and concubine to worry."
"yes."
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"Little princess——"
Before Nuobao walked out of the Royal Garden, he heard a shout of surprise from behind him.
She subconsciously turned around and saw a familiar figure.
He Qingling hadn't even left the palace yet. She walked over with a maid behind her, taking small steps.
Seeing that there was not even a servant around Nuobao, the smile on He Qingling's face deepened.
"My maid meets the princess."
He Qingling stepped forward, leaned over slightly and saluted.
Nuobao shouted in a sweet voice: "Pingshen."
The little guy looked at her in confusion, wondering why she was still here.
Aren’t all the ladies who were invited to attend the flower-viewing banquet already left the palace and returned to their homes?
Nuobao looked behind her and did not see the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"The Queen Mother left me to talk for a while, so I was delayed for a while."
He Qingling seemed to see her confusion and took the initiative to explain.
"Oh..." Nuobao nodded.
"Miss He, what do you want from me?"
"My daughter is fine, but I have a younger sister at home who is close to the princess in age. When I see the little princess at this moment, I can't help but feel friendly, so I can't help but want to say a few words to the princess."
He Qingling said in a gentle voice: "My daughter offended me, please don't blame me, princess."
As she spoke, she took out a delicately embroidered sachet from her arms.
The sachet was embroidered with a vivid little rabbit, with two rubies serving as the rabbit's eyes.
A refreshing fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.
"This is the sachet embroidered by my own hands. If the princess doesn't dislike it, I will give it to the princess to apologize."
He Qingling handed the sachet into Nuobao's hands and quickly left with the maid.
Nuobao held the sachet in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.
What's happening here?
Nuobao cautiously put the sachet under his nose, sniffed like a little puppy, and sniffed gently.
There seemed to be nothing unusual. He Qingling simply sent a sachet to apologize.
I can’t figure it out, Nuobao can’t figure it out.
He simply shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
The little guy put the sachet into his arms and continued to skip away.
At this time, He Qingling was walking on the palace road with his maid.
The maid held it in for a long time. When she was about to leave the palace, she saw that there was no one else around, so she asked with confusion on her face:
"Miss, why do you want to give the sachet you carry close to you to the little princess?"
Could it be that there is some other purpose in this?
The maid thought secretly.
She was He Qingling's confidant, and He Qingling didn't hide it from her.
"Of course, for Your Majesty." The smile on the corner of He Qingling's mouth deepened a little.
The sachet is just an ordinary sachet, the difference is the spices inside the sachet.
He Qingling calmly pinched the other sachet tied around her waist.
Both sachets contain a special spice.
He Qingling's mother comes from a family of perfumers, and the spices contained in these two sachets are a spice called Miqingxiang.
There's nothing wrong with smelling these spices alone.
But as long as you smell one of the spices for a long time and then smell another, you can't help but be attracted and gradually become obsessed with the other person's smell.
He Qingling wanted to leave a deep impression in front of Mu Han and let the emperor remember her, so this was the best way.
She couldn't just give the sachet to the emperor.
After much thought, it was best to leave it to Nuobao.
After all, the emperor dotes on the little princess so much. If he stays with the little princess all day long, he can naturally smell the scent of the sachet.
When the maid heard this, she understood.
"That's why the young lady didn't reject the Queen Mother just now."
The Queen Mother prefers He Qingling to become Princess Zhan.
The maid thought it was strange at first. She could see clearly what her young lady was thinking, and the person she liked was clearly the emperor.
Why don't you say it clearly in front of the Queen Mother?
Only now did the maid understand.
He Qingling was using the Queen Mother's hand to get close to the Emperor.
Only in this way can she have an honest reason to enter the palace from time to time and create chance encounters with the emperor.
He Qingling's red lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were shining with the determination to win.
As long as she meets the emperor a few more times, she believes that the emperor will definitely notice her.
There are thousands of beauties in the world, especially the emperor's harem, where there are three thousand beauties and countless beauties.
He Qingling knew that her appearance was not the best, and she would definitely not be able to compete with others based on her appearance alone.
For example, the bright and charming Imperial Concubine, the gentle and virtuous Concubine Jin...
But it doesn’t matter, there will be a day when you will get tired of looking at your face no matter how beautiful it is.
And she can keep the emperor's heart without relying on her beauty.
