The princess is not easy to chase 【End】

Today's weather is really good, the sky is like a blue silk quilt, boundless, blue and soft, making people want to lie down on it and roll over comfortably.

The autumn wind was blowing towards her face, it was extremely gentle, and Mengxue couldn't help squinting her eyes, enjoying the comfort.

However, at this time, she couldn't stop!

She must always be ready for the next challenge.

After returning to Song Palace from Changle Palace, Cheng Song disappeared as usual. Before leaving, he whispered in her ear with an extremely evil voice that only she could hear:

"Second Princess, prepare well, I'm looking forward to it for my husband tonight!"

When he quickly put on an innocent expression and chased the butterfly away, his evil laughter was still echoing in Mengxue's mind.

Of course she won't really prepare for tonight's big show, Cheng Song never arranges to play cards, it's useless for her to think too much, anyway, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and the car must have a way before the mountain.

Her intuition told her that Cheng Song would not take drastic actions against her yet.

But right now, for her, the most important thing is to quickly adapt to the rules of survival in this palace.

So, not long after Cheng Song disappeared, Mengxue asked Xiaohong for a guqin.

Mengxue didn't know much about guqin, but she knew that in ancient times, especially in the imperial palace, these aristocratic women who were born as noble ladies had received good education since childhood, and almost none of them knew how to play guqin. Let's have a talent contest.

And if she doesn't know anything, she will become the laughing stock of everyone.

So, she hugged the piano, sent Xiaohong and Ningxiang away, and came to a forest alone.

She discovered this forest by accident, it is located in a remote place, few people pass by on weekdays, and there are no buildings nearby, so Mengxue plans to practice piano here silently.

Find a clean place, where there is a long stone slab, put the seven-string Yaoqin on it, sit cross-legged on the ground, and grasp the distance just right.

This stone seems to be specially designed for playing the piano.

Mengxue put her posture in place, picked up the score, and began to study it.

Her good friend Tang Xiaoxiao in the 21st century is a crazy classical music lover. Mengxue was once dragged by her to listen to her play the piano. It's kind of the same.

Thinking of this, Mengxue felt a little comforted in her heart. Facing the piano score, she recalled how Xiaoxiao played the piano before, found the strings, and played the famous Guqin song "Pei Lan" in a decent manner.

When the song came down, although the tone was a bit strange, how can I say that I played the song completely.

Mengxue couldn't help stretching, shook her sore fingers, and planned to stand up and take a few steps, rest for a while before continuing to practice, but when she just looked up, she met a pair of cold black eyes.

Directly in front of her, there was a man staring at her quietly.

White clothes and black hair, a crystal clear jasper flute around his waist, the sunlight casts through the withered and yellow leaves in autumn, coating him with a layer of warm gold, but his eyes are boundless and cold.

"You're making me sleep." Cheng Liuzhang glanced at Mengxue and said calmly, his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.

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Chunjieyu: Well... class starts today... Poor me!

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Let me say one more weakly: Actually, I am looking forward to Songsong's wonderful performance at night...