The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 142 Talking to Lan'er

Feng Yao was extremely careful when he said this, and his voice was very soft, more like talking to himself.But Su Junqing obviously heard it, his shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes were fixed, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Su Junqing like this, Fengyao thought he was feeling a bit sad, and quickly changed the subject: "I don't know what score you want to play for me tomorrow? To be honest, I have listened to this piano a lot. I also really like it. But I don’t understand the score at all.”

Su Junqing raised her head to meet Feng Yao's eyes, opened her hands as if holding a book, and then closed it again, as if flipping through a book.

Feng Yao immediately understood, "Is it the piano score you gave me last time? But I asked someone to inquire about it, and they said that score is too difficult and no one can play it. Did you make it?"

Su Junqing nodded, pointed to herself, and then pointed to Feng Yao.

"Did it for me?" Feng Yao understood, it was after Su Junqing went back that night, he wrote it overnight, and then ran outside the gate of Yuexi Pavilion, waiting to give him the sheet music.

For a while, it would be a lie to say that I was not moved.Feng Yao suddenly felt a gust of gentle wind blowing into the lake of her heart, causing layers of water to ripple.

Su Junqing was very reserved and shy, she nodded slightly, but then shook her head again with a slightly regretful expression.

"It's a pity that this song doesn't have a name?" Feng Yao thought Su Junqing meant that.But seeing Su Junqing shook his head again, obviously not.

This time, it was obviously not what nodding or shaking the head could express.Su Junqing looked at the table in the room, no one had ever lived in this wing, so there was not even the Four Treasures of the Study on the table.

Feng Yao was about to order Lan'er to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but Su Junqing pointed to Feng Yao's hand and made a gesture of writing.

"Of course." Feng Yao smiled and stretched out his little hand.

Su Junqing's face turned even redder, but she still bowed to apologize first, and then carefully lifted Feng Yao's little hand.The first stroke fell on her delicate, white palm.

Su Junqing is the hand that plays the piano, her fingertips are slender but slightly callused, when touched by Feng Yao's palm, it is like a tiny thorn finger piercing Feng Yao's heart, it is not painful, but there is a little numbness in it. acid.That feeling made Feng Yao's heart tremble, and his pretty face immediately turned red.

But Su Junqing wrote down very seriously, without looking up, and wrote four words "Dan, Guo, Bian, Zhi" in one breath.

"Then I'll wait for you to play it before guessing. Could it be that there's something weird about this name?" Feng Yao smiled, thinking it was as interesting as an anagram, and seeing that Su Junqing was still holding his little hand, fingertips falling In the palm of my hand, I suddenly felt itchy, smiled, and took it back.

Feng Yao's laughter was soft and soft, Su Junqing looked up at her extraordinarily bright smile, and felt a little silly for a moment.It took a while to remember that I had indeed written in Feng Yao's palm just now, and the lingering fragrance and slippery touch of the fingertips seemed to be imprinted in my heart.

Su Junqing abruptly withdrew her hands back into her sleeves, and carried them behind her back like a child.

"It's getting late, let's rest. I'll listen to the piano tomorrow morning. If you have to prepare anything, just ask Luluo and the others to do it." Although Feng Yao thought Su Junqing's appearance was interesting, he didn't want to tease him anymore.Leaving him to rest well in the house, he went back to his own house.

Lan'er has always been by Feng Yao's side, neither talking too much nor being an eyesore, but always understanding and well-behaved.When Feng Yao returned to the room and sat down, Lan Er went to bring tea again, and put both hands in front of Feng Yao.

"You are sensible. If Ziying follows, you will have to talk long-windedly, and your ears will be callused." Feng Yao found that Lan'er was becoming more and more sensible, and she was very good at everything, very measured.Moreover, she is extremely intelligent and eager to learn. In terms of stability, she can be compared to Luluo; in terms of perfumery, she has acquired a lot of skills;

"Lan'er, you're sixteen, right? Is there anyone you like?" Feng Yao's sudden question made Lan'er jump.Kneeling down hastily, she said in a low voice: "Lan'er's family sold me to the palace as a lifelong contract. It's Lan'er's good fortune to be by the princess' side. She just wants to serve the princess wholeheartedly. "

"You also know that I am not an overbearing master. As long as you have an idea in your heart, I will not hold back. If you have someone who is pleasing to the eye, just tell me if you want to marry, and the dowry will not be less your."

Feng Yao smiled warmly, and said again: "If you are willing to follow me, I will naturally not treat you badly. But I have always regarded you as different from Zi Ying and Lu Luo. They may be able to be a dowry, but you can only be by my side after all. people, would you like to?"

Feng Yao's meaning is very clear, if Lan'er doesn't marry, she can only be a close girl by Feng Yao's side for the rest of her life, she definitely won't be like Zi Ying and Lu Luo, if she becomes a dowry girl, she might still have a chance to be a son-in-law Through the room.

But Lan Er kowtowed, and said sincerely: "Lan Er really doesn't know what will happen in the future, but Lan Er's loyalty will not change a bit. Now Lan Er only has the princess in her heart, and she just wants to be by her side Serving and watching the princess live comfortably is Lan'er's blessing."

Feng Yao nodded and felt that Lan Er was telling the truth.If Lan'er swears that she will never marry in this life and only stay by Feng Yao's side, that would be true.

What Feng Yao wants is actually very simple, when these people are by his side, as long as they can be loyal, it is enough, if there is really a good family, Feng Yao will naturally plan for them.

"Get up, don't kneel down, I'm not a harsh master." When Feng Yao said this, Lan Er also laughed, stood up and refilled a cup of tea for Feng Yao.

Feng Yao took Lan'er's hand easily, told her to sit on the stool beside him, and said, "I understand your loyalty, and I just wanted to talk to you. It's something important."

Lan'er nodded, and listened carefully to Feng Yao's words one by one, but the more she listened, the more frightened she became, and finally she lowered her head, tightly pinched the hem of her clothes, and her shoulders were trembling slightly.

Seeing Lan'er like this, Feng Yao patted her on the shoulder lightly, "After all, you were rarely in the palace. In fact, such things are the most normal. They are all people with false intentions, or for their own future. You planned too much, so you sold your master. I don’t blame her, but after all, you have to be careful. Only you and I know about this matter. You go back and think about it carefully. If you can bear it, come to me again. If If you’re really scared, then rot in your stomach what I just said.”

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao waved his hand, indicating that Lan'er can go out.

Lan'er stood up and blessed her, walked to the door with her head down, stepped out with one foot, but turned her head to look at Feng Yao.

(End of this chapter)