The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 63
Thinking of last night, Shangguan Qing'er gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to witness Muronglian's ugly behavior immediately.

Xia Jinxuan's face immediately changed when she heard her words, Brother Nine, her small face was wrinkled, and she stared at Shangguan Qing'er sadly, "I'm older than you too, why am I Xiao...Little Ba, he is Jiu elder brother?"

"Pfft..." Shangguan Qing'er didn't expect the child to ask such a question, he smiled, pinched his face with pink hands, and said, "Because he is more capable, and he is also older than you. You are tall. Besides, you are my apprentice, if I don’t call you Xiao Ba, what is your name?”

Actually, what she wanted to say most was that Murong Lian was more mature and had the ability to obediently call her brother, but in order not to hurt Xia Jinxuan, she had to beat around the bush for a while.

"Could it be that I'm capable too, so you won't call me that from now on?" Xia Jinxuan was suddenly a little jealous of Murong Lian. He stayed by Shangguan Qing'er's side all day long, but he still couldn't compare to that evildoer who appeared from time to time.Somehow, he resented being treated like this.

Shangguan Qing'er was stunned, what happened to this child today?Like this, are you jealous?
Shangguan Qing'er was about to say something, but he heard an indifferent voice, "If you want people to recognize you, you must first become stronger. You are not even as good as Qing'er, so naturally she can't call you brother. "

Hearing this, Shangguan Qing'er turned his head, and saw a man in a crescent-white brocade gown with gilt edges, his lips were tightly pressed, his eyes were indifferent, his handsome face was expressionless, but he was not angry.

"Brother Jin..." Shangguan Qing'er opened his hands, and hurriedly ran to Xia Jinhan's side.

Xia Jinhan stretched out his hand to hug her up, a look of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "How about brother teaching you how to play the piano today?"

"Playing the piano?" Shangguan Qing'er's eyes suddenly brightened.Didn't he tell her not to play the piano for a month?It's only been half a month...

"En." Xia Jinhan nodded.

The smile on the corner of Shangguan Qing'er's mouth widened, revealing two big front teeth and shallow pear dimples, a pair of watery eyes filled with intense joy, her little head was nodding vigorously, and the crisp voice couldn't hide it Huanxi, "Brother Jin, is it true? Don't lie to Qing'er."

"I'm not lying to you." Xia Jinhan said lightly, but she felt a little complacent in her heart.

She wants to go to see Murong Lian with Xiao Ba?Hmph, he won't let her do what she wants.She was his, how could he let her hang out with those men all day long?Murong Lian's thoughts are still not pure, so he can't rest assured.

Moreover, what Shangguan Qinger said just now made him think of a way to prevent Xiao Ba from coming to Shangguan Qinger every day, that is...

"Eighth Brother, do you want Qing'er to recognize you?" Xia Jinhan asked lightly.

Xia Jinxuan looked at Shangguan Qing'er and Xia Jinhan's intimacy with a serious face, and it would be a lie to say that they are not jealous.Even the concubine mother rarely hugged him like this, let alone the elder brother of the prince.But Shangguan Qing'er was able to be so close to the prince's elder brother and act like a baby to him.

"I think." Xia Jinxuan nodded heavily.

Xia Jinhan nodded in satisfaction, and opened her thin lips lightly, "Then study hard from now on to make yourself stronger, don't be like a child anymore, just focus on playing. Then, Qing'er will naturally recognize you."

Shangguan Qing'er didn't know Xia Jinhan's purpose for doing this, and thought he was educating his younger brother, so he also agreed, "Yes, Xiaoba, you are a man."

Xia Jinxuan's hands were tightly clenched into fists, looking at the smiling girl in Xia Jinhan's arms, her smile was like a bright sunshine, always making people feel warm, even though she often teased him and embarrassed him, he still wanted to protect her Such a pure and beautiful smile.

Yes, guardian.He hoped that she could keep smiling like this. Even if she took away his place in the heart of the prince's brother, he would not hate her, because he knew that the fault was not her, but his own.

Get stronger, eh?
Is it as powerful as Murong Lian and Prince Edward?

Xia Jinxuan seemed to understand, but nodded resolutely, "I understand, Qing'er, I will prove it to you."

After finishing speaking, Xia Jinxuan turned around, and rushed back to Concubine Shu's Peony Palace with big strides, took out the homework of these days, and looked at it seriously.

So, in the next few days, Xia Jinxuan became more obedient than ever, and seriously reviewed, read, and studied in the palace every day, and never went out to play as usual.Concubine Shu was surprised by his performance, and only after she got to know him did she know that it had something to do with Shangguan Qing'er.

Concubine Shu's indifferent face flashed an unclear expression, but her dissatisfaction with Shangguan Qing'er was a little less in her heart.It's just that I don't know if Xuan'er's change is a blessing or a curse?

Will that Shangguan Qinger make him more sensible, or will it become his hindrance?

Let's talk about Shangguan Qing'er.

Because of Xia Jinhan's words, he immediately forgot about the injured Murong Lian. The two sat in the gazebo, Xia Jinhan demonstrated various skills to Shangguan Qing'er over and over again, and occasionally let her do it herself.

But after what happened last time, Xia Jinhan knew that her little hands were too fragile, so she was only allowed to practice for a short while, and then she was asked to sit aside and not allowed to practice any more, for fear that her hands would be injured again.

Last time, if Murong Lian hadn't secretly used the snowflake emerald jade ointment on her, how could Shangguan Qing'er's hands heal so quickly?But no matter how good the medicine is, it's not as good as her hands, so he can let her do the rest, except for playing the piano, he will control the intensity of her practice.

Shangguan Qing'er felt that it was boring to always be interrupted after practicing for a while, so she remembered the false nails that are often pasted on the fingers when playing the guzheng in modern times to prevent fingers from being injured.I wonder if there is such a thing in this era?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Qing'er raised his chin and said, "Brother Jin, don't you usually carry anything with you when you play the piano?"

Xia Jinhan frowned, and asked lightly, "What is it?"

"It's something that can be pasted on your fingers to prevent your fingers from getting hurt..." Shangguan Qing'er said, and immediately picked up one of Xia Jinhan's brushes, and began to draw on a piece of clean paper.

Xia Jinhan watched her movements curiously, thinking, this girl can actually draw?It's just that the fist holding the pen is really... so unsightly.

Shangguan Qing'er simply drew the thing, blew on the ink on the paper, and looked at the thing he had drawn. Although it wasn't very good-looking, it was basically the same, so he handed it to Xia Jinhan with a treasured smile on his face. He said, "That's it. When you play the piano, you wear it on the first joint of your finger, so it's not easy to hurt your fingers."

Xia Jinhan looked at the things she drew, and then listened to what she said, his eyes lit up.Why didn't he think it could be like this?Indeed, people who often play the piano know that if they play too much, their fingers are easily injured. Therefore, they usually pay attention when playing the piano, especially the protection and maintenance of their fingers.

(End of this chapter)