Chapter 35

Murong Xueyun's face became very ugly, she glared fiercely at Murong Lian, she was about to explode, but she held back.

This Murong Lian has never played cards according to common sense, but besides the prince, she is the prince who is most favored by the emperor of Feixue Kingdom.Moreover, because Murong Lian's compatriot sister was forcibly married to Zhao Guo a few years ago to be Zhao Wang's concubine, he has always had a feeling of resentment towards Zhao Guo, and even the princess who married better than his third sister also hated her. up.

Anyway, as long as she can marry Xia Jinhan, her mission of Murong Xueyun will be completed, and she will not have to worry about anything else from now on, she is too lazy to argue with Murong Lian now.

If you want to be serious with him, you might as well think more about how to get Xia Jinhan's approval.

After making up his mind, Murong Xueyun raised his chin confidently, his eyes gleamed with a gleam of certainty, "Don't worry, Ninth Brother, I will definitely make you look at me differently."

Murong Lian shrugged, and lazily walked out of Yuhua Palace, their residence in Xiaguo Palace, and wandered around in the palace.

At dusk, Murong Lian unknowingly came to the vicinity of the East Palace, and suddenly there was a sound of the piano that seemed to be absent, intermittent, but there was a special feeling that attracted him to the palace wall of the East Palace.He jumped to the top of the wall, and through the layers of trees, his eyes fell on the gazebo beside the fish pond in the inner courtyard of the Eastern Palace.

There, there was a little girl in pink, with her head lowered, plucking the strings with her fat and short fingers, clumsily playing clear notes one by one.

Under Xia Jinhan's guidance, Shangguan Qing'er has improved by leaps and bounds. In addition, she is not stupid, so she quickly mastered the key points, plucking and practicing on the strings repeatedly, forgetting about it.

Because she is a beginner, the sound that comes out is inevitably a bit harsh, and many court ladies pass by, and they can't bear the noisy sound, but Xia Jinhan is quietly reviewing the memorial in such an environment, as if the harsh notes are fairy music. Like - enjoy!
Yes, Xia Jinhan's current expression, compared to his previous indifference, can be said to be enjoying himself.His eyes fell on Shangguan Qing'er from time to time, seeing her studying so hard and playing so hard, he was in a very good mood.

It was because of this quiet enjoyment that he didn't notice the red figure peeping on the palace wall not far away.

Murong Lian's eyes were deep, she fell on Shangguan Qing'er, her sharp eyes seemed to want to see through her.

Although Shangguan Qing'er's movements were clumsy and the sound he made was not very pleasant, but Murong Lian was a little fascinated by it.

Shangguan Qing'er was very interested because she was a beginner. After Xia Jinhan taught her in the morning, she hid in the gazebo and practiced non-stop all afternoon, even forgetting that her delicate fingers would be overwhelmed.

So, with the extremely ear-piercing sound of "Zheng...", "Ah!" Shangguan Qing'er let out a low cry, and he hastily withdrew his hand that was placed on the strings, only to find the white and tender fingers The head was actually cut by the strings, and a small red bean immediately formed on the index finger of his right hand.

Shangguan Qing'er looked at her chubby paws, only to realize that her hands were not immune to the pain from the strings, but were so painful that she lost consciousness a long time ago.

The ten fingers were all rubbed red, and each of them was about to bleed.

When Murong Lian on the wall not far away saw this scene, her heart trembled, and she almost couldn't help rushing over to see what happened to her hand.But someone was one step faster than him.

"What's wrong?" Xia Jinhan immediately put down the pen in his hand when he heard the movement, stood up, and looked at Shangguan Qing'er worriedly.

Shangguan Qing'er hurriedly put away her fingers, looked at Xia Jinhan with a pale face, and shook her head, "No, it's fine, Qing'er is a little tired."

Xia Jinhan could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Shangguan Qinger, his hearing was very good, so naturally he didn't ignore Shangguan Qinger's exclamation.

Striding to her side, Xia Jinhan pulled up her clenched right hand, lowered her face, and said coldly, "Open your hand."

Shangguan Qing'er bit her lip, the pain in her hand made her face paler.Unable to resist Xia Jinhan's menacing gaze, she finally opened her hand cautiously.

Immediately, five rubbed red fingers appeared in front of Xia Jinhan, and one of them had its skin torn, and bright red blood oozed out.

Such a shocking scene made Xia Jinhan's heart ache.It was the first time he was so flustered, and shouted to the people behind him, "Come on, call the imperial doctor immediately!"

Seeing this, Qingyun knew something was wrong, and immediately left like the wind.

And Xia Jinhan held Shangguan Qinger's hand with his knuckle fingers, squatted down in front of her, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Being asked so much by him, Shangguan Qing'er's eyes turned red, and she stopped trying to be brave. When she flattened her mouth, big tears flowed down her cheeks.He choked up and replied, "It hurts, woo..."

"Hey, big brother will show you."

Xia Jinhan gently held her little hand, just like when she was blowing on his fingers, gently blowing on her to make her feel better.

But the blood on the index finger of his right hand was seeping more and more, making Xia Jinhan's brows furrowed involuntarily.

Without much thought, he opened his sexy thin lips, took her blood-stained finger in his mouth, and carefully sucked the blood off her finger.

The soft tongue brushed her delicate fingers inadvertently, Shangguan Qing'er trembled all over, looked down at Xia Jinhan's lowered brows and eyes, with that focused and affectionate look, his heart beat wildly again irregularly.

I have to admit that at this moment, Xia Jinhan, who is so serious, is really beautiful, so beautiful that she even forgets the pain, and also forgets to shed tears, to cry.

For the first time, Shangguan Qing'er knew that he cared so much about himself.Now she is absolutely sure and certain that Xia Jinhan's kindness to her now is real, not just pretending.

In fact, he doesn't need to pretend at all, because he is a prince, he doesn't care.

The imperial physician came quickly, and seeing Shangguan Qing'er's extremely delicate and fragile fingers being tossed like this, the old imperial physician shook his head and sighed.

"Why did you make your hands like this, ouch, it's really distressing." The old doctor gave Shangguan Qing'er some medicine and bandaged her, and sighed.

The cool medicine was applied to the fingertips, and the burning pain was immediately relieved, making Shangguan Qing'er much more comfortable.

After the bandage was finished, the old doctor explained some things to be careful about, and specially reminded Shangguan Qing'er not to play the piano again within a month, and not to play the piano for more than half an hour from now on, then turned and left.

After seeing off the old doctor, Shangguan breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that the surrounding air suddenly became extremely cold.

She raised her head timidly, and saw Xia Jinhan looking at her with incomparably cold eyes, "Won't you stop if your hand hurts? Wouldn't you stop if I didn't tell you to stop? What do you think your hand is?" Made it? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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