A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 5 The things in the dream school are very modern

The next day, the weather was fine and the birds were chirping.

Little Bihe woke up and refused to go to school. Early in the morning, she grabbed Qinger's sleeve and yelled that she was going to swim in the lake.There are many family rules in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and ladies are generally forbidden to go out and show their faces.

Qing'er bent down and bowed her head, lightly scratched Xiao Bihe's nose with a smile, and said half-jokingly: "Miss, there are many bad people out there, aren't you afraid of being caught?"

"There are a lot of good people. I will only choose those who are with good people and not touch bad people." Xiao Bihe shook Qing'er's sleeve coquettishly.

Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled, her innocence really made people fall in love with her.

"Go and play, okay? It's boring at home..." Acting like a baby, Xiao Bihe understands, this trick is the most effective for Qing'er.

"Is it boring?"

"Well, Qing'er, if you take me to swim in the lake, I'll sing for you." Suddenly, Xiao Bihe quietly pulled Qing'er down, and whispered mysteriously close to her ear, "I can sing very well." It's a nice song, even better than the second sister's. I learned it when I was dreaming."

The second young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is 16 years old. She is not only beautiful, but also extremely talented. Everyone in the capital knows it.Of course, it was also widely spread that Miss Fourth was a fool.

It's just that one is praised so that this woman should only exist in the sky, and the other is demoted to the human world so that she can't be stupid many times.

"Really?" Qing'er felt distressed, when will Miss be like a normal child.

"Of course it's true. Now I'm going to sing for you..." She cleared her immature throat, waved her sleeves, and when she was about to sing, she shyly ran outside the door to see if anyone was there. "Also, I can play the piano."

As she spoke, she bounced and ran to sit down beside the five-stringed piano. Although the banjo was kept in her own room, Qing'er usually played it for her, almost exclusively for Qing'er.

Little Bihe was sitting down, Qing'er just watched quietly from the side.As long as the young lady likes it, she will not stop her from doing anything, even if it's killing people.

She plucked on the piano for a long time, and the sound of the piano was chaotic.Frowning, don't understand why?In my dream yesterday, I obviously played very well.

(End of this chapter)