Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1305

Mo Xiaowan was confused and confused, and forgot about the quarrel with him.

"What happened?"

"Xiao Wan, you have been wronged by the prescription last time. When the prince enters the palace tomorrow, he must find a way to ask the emperor for his will to release you from the firewood room."

Xuanyuanchen approached her, and suddenly embraced her: "Going to the palace, and going back to the mansion for a few days, I don't want to go back to the bedroom tonight, I will stay with you in the firewood room."

Mo Xiaowan was confused by his sudden tenderness.

Thinking of the picture of him being pushed out of bed by herself, could it be hinting to her that she wants that and that.

Mo Xiaowan made a fuss, felt much more at ease, blushed, stumbled and said, "That night was so long, what do you want to do?"

"The crown prince was moved by the artistic conception of your painting."

Xuanyuan Chen said with a serious face: "With Xiaowan, the whole night is just a snap of the fingers, tonight we will have a piano and flute ensemble."

Just a flute ensemble?

Your Highness, are you sure?

Mo Xiaowan almost wanted to fall over.

Animals, at night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, what kind of qin or flute do you play?
But I couldn't help myself just now, and I was pushed out of bed by myself.

Mo Xiaowan had no choice but to nod resignedly, and curled his mouth unwillingly: "I know the tune, Uncle Xuanyuan, do you know it?"

"Just try it and you'll know."

Xuanyuanchen stuffed the flute into her hand: "Chu Chui."

Is it really good to play the flute at night?

Mo Xiaowan was thinking about the pair of children far away on Paradise Island, thinking about the setting sun, the sunset glow sprinkled on their little faces, the two children were sitting beside her, waiting to hear her play the song.

Her heart was suddenly soft, and she was eager to find an outlet for her emotions, so she took the flute and played a soft lullaby.

That voice is so soft, so soft, so cute and soft that it almost melts people's hearts.

The tune was very short, Mo Xiaowan put down the flute, and Xuanyuanchen asked, "Finished playing? What tune is this?"

"I said we would be different."

Mo Xiaowan smiled wryly: "This is a nursery rhyme, which was sung by mothers when they put their children to sleep: The stars have fallen asleep, the moon has fallen asleep, and the white clouds in the sky have stopped moving; insects have stopped singing, birds can't fly, little The baby is asleep too!"

"This piece sounds very strange, but the rhythm is so simple."

Xuanyuanchen took a complicated look at Mo Xiaowan, then sat on the chair, gently plucking the strings, but after a while, a complete piece of music was played, every syllable was correct.

The sound of the piano is very soft and soft.

Mo Xiaowan thought of the wedding song when he and she got married, and was so excited that tears flashed in his eyes, he held up his flute and said, "Then play another one."

This song, which she often played on Paradise Island, might also be able to arouse his memory.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, expressing the love that passes through life and death, the excitement and lingering feeling of waiting for thousands of years and holding the lover in your arms again.

After the song was played, Mo Xiaowan looked at Xuanyuan Chen excitedly: "What about this one, are you familiar with it?"

"The rhythm is very familiar."

Xuanyuanchen contemplated for a while, then suddenly said to her: "Xiaowan, come play the flute, I'll try to close the sound of the piano."

Thus, in the sky above Piaoxue Garden, the sound of the piano and flute ensemble sounded, the tune was very lingering, he played the piano, she played the flute, when the four eyes met, their eyes glued together like lacquer.

The two reached a tacit understanding of the soul, and each other's eyes were full of surprises.

After the song was over, he started tacitly and repeated it again, so the music sounded over and over again, floating in the sky above Xueyuan.

(End of this chapter)