Qing Chuan Zhi Wants to Be a Concubine

Chapter 17 Asleep

Hearing this, Yuyao asked in surprise, "How does the emperor know?"

"That's true!" Yongzheng stood up, walked towards the shelf where the guzheng was placed, and said, "I saw this guzheng when I came in. I think Yao'er must like to play the guzheng, so I put the guzheng here within easy reach. .”

Yongzheng's demeanor is cold and solemn, but after talking to him, Yuyao felt that he was fine and not so difficult to get along with.

Therefore, Yuyao's heart quietly relaxed a little from the strings that had always been tense.

"Your majesty is holy, my concubine really likes to play the zither, and she's pretty good at it."

Yongzheng is such a character, he immediately discovered this little relaxation of Yuyao.

He glanced at Yuyao, and he didn't tell the truth. He liked the relaxed chat between the two of them.However, although he liked it, he actually didn't know how to talk to the women in the harem, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

But he was reluctant to part with such a relaxed atmosphere, so he held up the guzheng with both hands, turned around and said to Yuyao: "I wonder if Yao'er can play a song for me."

After finishing speaking, he frowned slightly, not good, would the Guerjia family be worried because of playing in front of him, would it make the originally relaxed atmosphere tense.

After hearing Yongzheng's request, Yuyao froze for a moment, and missed the frowning expression on the other side's face. When she recovered, Yongzheng's brows had already stretched out again.

"Of course!" Yuyao didn't feel nervous, but breathed a sigh of relief.

She still has some conflicts in her heart about sleeping in the same bed with a strange man who she has only met once or twice.

Now, it would be great if she could have more time to prepare mentally, spend more time with Yongzheng, and get to know him better.

Yuyao generously took the guzheng from Yongzheng, and winked at Yongzheng in a good mood, and said mischievously: "If the concubine can't play well, the emperor should not dislike it!"

Yongzheng: "...Okay!" I didn't expect Yao'er to be so lively and mischievous.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that I was thinking too much, the other party and Nian Shi were still very different.

"The concubine first thanked the emperor for his kindness!" Yu Yao, who was holding a guzheng, gave Yong Zhengfu a graceful gift.

"En!" After answering, Yongzheng walked back to the couch and sat down again.

At this time, Yuyao has moved the desk to the center of the outer room. This desk is specially used for playing the zither when she plays the zither. It is specially prepared in the outer room of the dormitory, just to deal with her wanting to play the zither in the dormitory. Now, you can find the tools right away.

The arrangement was very simple, just a desk and a guzheng, and then she knelt and sat in front of the guzheng, without washing her hands, burning incense, or even putting on her nails.

Yongzheng just looked at Yuyao's initial posture in this way, and found the difference in an instant.

If it was said that Guarjia gave him a relaxed feeling when he was chatting with her just now, then at this moment, with just such an initial posture, the other party gave him a more comfortable feeling.

Yuyao fiddled with the strings casually, and the smooth tunes played out easily and freely.

There is love before the melody is completed. Even after hearing the beginning of the melody, Yongzheng can feel the meaning of freedom and ease in the melody.

Unable to bear it, he changed his posture, leaning his back against the pillow, which was specially made by Yuyao today.He relaxed and half-lyed on the bed, then closed his eyes, and his mind was in a trance following the tune.

He felt that he gradually turned into the wind in the song, free and easy.

For another moment, I felt that my whole body was in the white clouds. The white clouds were fluffy and fluffy, and I felt extremely comfortable.

When Yuyao started playing the guzheng, she still remembered that there was still Yongzheng in front of her, but she completely forgot about Yongzheng as she played the guzheng.

She devoted herself wholeheartedly to the Guzheng music she was playing, plucking the strings with her fingertips, and the sound of the piano echoed in the room and expanded outwards.

Outside the house, Su Peisheng, Bi He and others who were guarding the door were immersed in the sound of the zither.

The song is over, and the lingering sound lingers.

Gone?

Su Peisheng, Bi He and the others only felt a little empty in their hearts and were reluctant to give up. After they made eye contact with each other, they all found the same emotion.

After Su Peisheng gave a dry cough, he looked at Bihe and praised Yuyao, "I didn't expect Guerjia's zither art to be so good." Of course, he put his love on the song even more, and this love is relaxed and free. Comfortable.

He was sensitively aware that the emperor might need such an atmosphere, and he had a feeling that with this zither art, this noble Guerjia would definitely have a certain status in the palace.

People who can play such a piano sound, come to think of it, the same is true of temper.Such a person will not be annoying.What's more, this person not only has good looks, but also has the temperament that attracts people's attention.

Bi He was also surprised, "I didn't expect you to play the guzheng so well!" After finishing speaking, Bi He's respect was a little more sincere when he mentioned the word noble.

In the room, Yuyao, who was very satisfied after playing a song, just stopped and raised her head when she was startled by a strange man half lying on the couch.

She clutched her chest, and only then did she realize that this man was the emperor.

And the reason why she played the guzheng was because of the emperor's request.

Immediately, she felt a little uneasy. She just went to play the guzheng and completely forgot about the emperor. Will this person be angry with her and cut off her head, oh no, just put her in the cold palace .

With all sorts of wild thoughts in her mind, Yuyao was still obsessed with observing Yongzheng who was half lying on the collapsed bed.

One second, two seconds... After a while, Yongzheng was still leaning on the pillow, half lying down, motionless.

"...Could it be that she fell asleep?" Yu Yao whispered.

Then, she slowly stood up and approached the beauty couch cautiously.

Seeing the beauty on the couch, Yongzheng closed his eyes, and his facial expression gave Yuyao the feeling that compared to when he opened his eyes, he was gentler when he was awake, not so cold and so solemn.

"So I really fell asleep!" Yu Yao patted her chest lightly and murmured silently.

Immediately, another joy!
Asleep, that is to say, she doesn't have to go to bed tonight.

"Okay!" Yuyao clasped her hands, very happy.

Although bedtime is a matter of time, she still doesn't want to do such a thing when they meet formally for the first time.Thinking about it this way, Yuyao didn't wake Yongzheng up, and she wanted to finish the meaning of serving the bed today, she thought she could delay it for a while!

So, she gently took off Yongzheng's shoes, and then placed him on the beauty couch to make him sleep more comfortably.But she didn't take off the coat for the other party. When she took off the shoes for the other party just now, the other party almost woke up. Therefore, in order to prevent Yongzheng from waking up, she decided to let the other party continue to sleep wearing the coat.

Of course, she did not forget to add a thick quilt to Yongzheng.

After all, it is only March, and the weather is still a bit cold.Therefore, it is necessary to add a thick quilt.

If she let the emperor get cold and sick with her, then she would be finished.

After finishing all this, she went to the back room and went to sleep on her own.

Of course, before falling asleep, she kept hinting to herself that she must wake up at four o'clock in the morning.

After all, the emperor had to get up early to go to court, and she had to get up early to wait for the emperor to dress and freshen up.

(End of this chapter)