As promised, Lin Qiqi moved into Chen Yuan's house.
For several days, she never saw Chen Yuan, being a little transparent and letting him forget her existence. Even so, the two will still meet sometimes. In the afternoon, Lin Qiqi sat in the pavilion in a daze, stroking the celadon tea cup in her hand. The cup was small and exquisite. It had just been filled with hot tea and was still warm.
"Miss, the piano you asked for is here." Lin Qiqi raised her head, nodded slightly to her, took the piano with both hands and placed it on the table. She gently stroked the strings and picked them up between her fingers. The cold music slowly came from her hands. Flow, the sound of the piano cannot be said to be pleasant, but it is very niche, inaccessible, cold and cold, very much like her. The cheerful and straightforward little girl before has stayed in that time and space forever. Now she is more like It is a lonely soul floating in the Changbai Mountains. If it is there or not, it can also be said that the ice crystals that should have melted have melted into water and have no temperature. She was playing enchantedly when the strings suddenly broke and her slapping fingers turned red. Lin Qiqi knew who it was without raising her eyes.
"What kind of mourning music are you playing?" he said.
"The Second Prince is very lively. Since I have displeased you, I will just stand down." Lin Qiqi didn't look at him, she just stood up and left.
"I won't marry you, so you can give up on this idea." Chen Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes and looked up and down out of habit.
Apart from His Majesty the Emperor, the most popular person in the Chen Kingdom is undoubtedly the one in front of him. Everyone in this city knows that Chen Yuan is a typical handsome man. The brilliance in his clear eyes is like the slight glimmer on jade. When he is cold and cold, he looks evil like a goblin. He was both loved and hated, and he was the object of intense admiration for many women who had cut off their heads, lost their reputations, but she disdained him.
Lin Qiuqi smiled leisurely, and her words were a little more relaxed and teasing: "Oh? Then I would like to thank the second prince for not marrying me. Qiuqi takes it for granted. I am very grateful."
She walked past him with light steps, and suddenly felt a pain in her neck. The silver needle scratched her at some point. The manipulator was the invincible devil behind him who could hardly detect his body temperature. "Second Prince What does this mean?" She was not annoyed and still maintained her original composure. "Did you sound rejoicing just now? Did you know that all the women in the world dream of becoming my king?" His tone was seductive, and he put it next to Lin Qiqi's ear, but the silver needle was approaching her throat step by step. Tube.
"I am the exception."
Chen Yuan let go of her, and the silver needle fell from his hand to the ground. He sat down on the stone bench where she had just been sitting, and motioned for her to sit too. Lin Qiqi thought she was blind.
"Come here." The voice was irresistible. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she walked to sit opposite him. The newly brewed tea was exuding an extremely unpleasant smell, lingering on the tips of their noses for a long time. Not scattered. "It turns out that the second prince is a person who likes to waste time." She couldn't help but reveal the truth, word by word, and it really reached his ears, but he was not angry, but laughed at himself. Lin Qiqi didn't say much, just sat quietly. Chen Yuan poured a cup of hot tea and threw it at her with a wave of his sleeves. She instinctively dodged it, but the tea still splashed onto her collarbone, causing a burning pain. She clearly didn't. Offend him!
Chen Yuan is a moody person, which is really disgusting!
"What do you mean, Second Prince? You might as well tell me directly." She was still so calm and calm, with no trace of panic in her eyes. "I just hate your indifferent way, you are so aloof." Lin Qiqi was speechless. Why don't you pretend to be crazy when you see him in the future? She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "It seems that you don't like to see me, so I should stay away." After saying that, she gave a respectful salute and walked quickly back to the palace, leaving only the sound of the door closing.
As soon as she sat down, Xiaonu came over and screamed: "What's wrong with you?" He picked up the silk and wiped the blood on her neck.
"It's okay, who are you? Did Chen Yuan ask you to come?" She ignored him coldly. How could that devil have such good intentions? "No, the slave was personally arranged by the second young lady to take care of the young lady." The young slave was still applying medicine to her carefully, but she stayed where she was. It's the second sister... "It turns out it was arranged by my sister. Do you know how she is doing now?" Xiaonu shook his head and continued to apply medicine, "Then what's your name?"
"Reply to the lady, little slave: Ruyun."
"Going out of its east gate, there is a woman like a cloud."
