Chapter 40 Marry Her
"I'm going back to Kyoto with my mother in a few days, and I probably won't come to Yangzhou again in the future." Wan Jinlan said with a sigh.

Butler Wang was about to remind his lord not to leave Miss Wan alone like this, so Miss Wan spoke up.

Xiao Feng moved his gaze to her, and Wan Jinlan deliberately met his gaze, and said with a half-smile, "I heard a piece of news about the prince in the city these days."

Xiao Feng asked: "What?"

Wan Jinlan said playfully: "Everyone in Yangzhou City is rumored that the prince and Mr. Zhou were jealous because of a stunning actor, and Mr. Zhou died under the sword of the prince because of this."

"Is that stunning actor the one who played the piano and sang that day?"

Wan Jinlan had sincere doubts in his eyes.

Xiao Feng put down the teacup, and said with a gloomy expression, "I only remember that there was a mourner singing that day."

Wan Jinlan: "..."

She wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect to hear such an answer.

I couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Without the usual dignified restraint inside and out, Wan Jinlan simply wanted to laugh.

"I thought, I thought the lord would like to listen to that kind of music, otherwise others wouldn't be able to do what you like and sing a good song like that."

Wan Jinlan's smiling shoulders shrugged.

Xiao Feng seldom experienced the feeling of embarrassment. At this time, seeing her smiling happily, his face felt a little hot for no reason.

Wan Jinlan turned sideways and smiled so happily, covering her mouth with a handkerchief, she was afraid that the current appearance would be seen by others.

"Hiccup~"

Wan Jinlan was dumbfounded.

Who made the sound just now?
Is it her?
She blushed instantly.

He froze and did not dare to turn his head.

She felt so sad.

He was about to leave Yangzhou, so why did he lose his face when he was about to leave?

Ahhhhh!
Who will take her away.

Steward Wang couldn't hold back, and started laughing. Seeing Wan Jinlan staring at him, he simply squatted down and laughed, with a smile like a chrysanthemum.

Wan Jinlan blushed, and looked at Xiao Feng with wandering eyes.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, and his handsome eyebrows showed an almost soft luster under the sunlight.

Chun Tao couldn't help but laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh at her young lady in an open and honest manner.

Steward Wang suppressed a smile and stood up, "This old slave really can't hold back, Miss Wan, don't take this old slave to heart."

Wan Jinlan said with a stiff face, "It's only natural."

Xiao Feng coughed lightly and said, "Bring the piano."

Steward Wang left in a hurry.

Wan Jinlan looked at him suspiciously, "My lord wants to play the piano?" She couldn't just bring the piano and let her play it.

Xiao Feng gave a soft "hmm".

He rarely plays the piano, but that doesn't mean he can't.

Wan Jinlan looked at the man in a blue shirt sitting there stroking the strings with his face burning.

He looked up and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

Wan Jinlan thought for a while, "I'm not very good at playing the first song, just "Chun Xiao Yin"."

Xiao Feng nodded slightly.

The sound of the piano sounded, and Wan Jinlan was successfully brought into the very appropriate world of winter and spring.

Listening carefully, there are spring raindrops like oil falling on the window, the sound of delicate flower buds blooming, and the warm spring breeze rushing towards us.

She was in a trance.

The man in front of him has black hair like ink, eyebrows like ink strokes, when he plays the piano, he is calm and steady, just like the sound of his piano, elegant and noble, distant and quiet.Take a moment to infiltrate people's hearts and stay away from impetuousness and hustle and bustle.

At the end of the song, he asked, "Do you want me to teach you?"

Wan Jinlan: "?"

She looked at him suspiciously.

Why, today is playing the piano for her, and you still want to teach her?

The four characters "Qin Se He Ming" suddenly appeared in her mind.

But something as intimate as playing the piano together doesn't seem to be suitable for the current relationship between the two of them.

Xiao Feng saw that she was silent for a long time, and felt that he was Meng Lang.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and tapped the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

Teaching her to play the piano was just a whim, and he wanted to know how much he could tolerate her.

At this moment, Xiao Feng didn't realize why he was trying to see how much he could tolerate Wan Jinlan.

When Wan Jinlan realized something, she snickered in her heart, and then got up, her smile was like a flower: "I learn the piano very quickly."

Butler Wang always felt that his prince was a cycad tree blooming, and he put the futon beside Xiao Feng with a rippling smile.

Wan Jinlan sat beside him as calmly as possible.

The cold fragrance of his body lingered at the tip of his nose, and his every breath could be clearly heard.

The distance between the two was very close, and Xiao Feng's arms were stretched out, playing the piano almost in a posture of wrapping her in his arms.

Steward Wang was smiling, but when he saw beads of sweat gradually forming on his lord's forehead, his face turned pale, veins bulged on the back of his hands, his body was trembling slightly, and his heart tightened again.

He didn't want to see the scene where the prince couldn't help but push Miss Wan out.

Fortunately, although the prince looked unbearable, he did not make any out-of-control actions.

Xiao Feng took Wan Jinlan to play it once and asked, "Do you remember?"

Wan Jinlan shook her head embarrassedly.

She had never been so close to a man, and the posture of the two made it impossible for her to concentrate on learning the music.

She turned her head to look back, and suddenly found that there were many tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little pale.

She wondered, "It's not hot, why are you sweating so much?"

She took out a clean handkerchief embroidered with magnolia branches and handed it to him.

Xiao Feng got up after taking it, "You practice first, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Wan Jinlan plucked the strings casually a few times, looked at Steward Wang and his leaving back, frowned slightly, "It's weird."

When Xiao Feng returned to the empty room, he let out a long breath.

His underwear was already wet with sweat, and it was completely cold all the way back.

"My lord, if you are really uncomfortable, you might as well forget it."

Butler Wang's brows were wrinkled into caterpillars.

Xiao Feng went into the inner room to look for the underwear, and Steward Wang followed him step by step.

"I'm fine."

Today's situation is much better than he expected.

In the past, when a woman approached him, he would subconsciously defend himself physically and mentally, but before, he was able to suppress his body's instinctive reaction.

Steward Wang waited on his lord to change his clothes. Seeing that his complexion had returned to normal, Steward Wang said seriously, "My lord, I heard from Chuntao that the old lady of the Wan family is showing Miss Wan. This time, when I go back, I think we will get engaged."

Butler Wang felt that the prince and Miss Wan were so close today, and it seemed that it was not an upright gentleman's action not to propose marriage.

Xiao Feng straightened his sleeves, "Before Mrs. Wan Jia leaves, you go and give it away with a gift."

Once her attitude is shown, the Wan family will not appoint another family for her.

"Tomorrow, I will write a letter to my mother and ask her to marry me."

It's a pity that the affairs in Yangzhou will take some time, and he can't go back for the time being.

Butler Wang didn't expect his prince to be so straightforward that all his hands stopped.

"My lord, why did you suddenly, suddenly...?"

Butler Wang stuttered.

Xiao Feng adjusted his cuffs by himself, and said calmly: "If you don't marry her, this king will not marry anyone else."

Butler Wang's expression was in disbelief: The prince actually has such deep affection for the girl from the Wan family?

Seeing Butler Wang's appearance, Xiao Feng knew what he was thinking.

He didn't explain.

What he said just now was literally.

He didn't want Wan Jinlan to marry someone else, and he wasn't interested in other women at all. If he had to get married, then marry Wan Jinlan.

(End of this chapter)

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