The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 188 Provocation and Good Show

The atmosphere in the entire Zixia Garden is a bit weird.It's still early for the palace banquet to officially start, but it's not impossible to invite guests to the table, but Mo Li doesn't seem to be a very quiet guest.Especially after he just flew over from the canopy of several trees, threw the accompanying officials far away, and alarmed the guards of the palace, he aroused many eyes of criticism and amazement.

Mo Li walked beside Feng Yao as if nothing had happened.In the past, she was the princess and he was the son-in-law, so Mo Li could only walk one step behind Feng Yao.Now he finally has a seemingly glorious opportunity, he can finally stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Su Junqing was signaled by Feng Yao's eyes, and walked far behind Feng Yao.But the smile on Su Junqing's face is peaceful, always indifferent but not indifferent, it seems that status and position are irrelevant, as long as he can look at the woman he likes, even looking up is a kind of joy.

This is also what Feng Yao admired the most. Regarding herself, Su Junqing never felt ashamed of herself, but guarded herself with the tenderness and care that a man should have.That kind of feeling is faint, but comfortable and warm.

Mo Li was originally proud of being able to walk beside Feng Yao, but when he saw the smile on Feng Yao's face, and Su Junqing's eyes that never left Feng Yao's side for a moment, he felt annoyed in his heart.

Mo Li suddenly turned around and waved to Su Junqing.

Su Junqing was stunned, but did not step forward.He is not someone who is called at will, especially Mo Li.

Mo Li was bored, and turned to Feng Yao: "I heard that he is a master of piano? Why don't you listen to him play a piece before the palace banquet?"

Feng Yao naturally knew what Mo Li was up to, turned his head to look at Su Junqing, shook his head and refused: "No. He is a piano teacher and teaches, so he doesn't have to play it himself."

Mo Li didn't pay attention to Feng Yao's words, but smiled at Su Junqing with his lips curled up: "It just so happens that I also know how to play piano."

Su Junqing's shoulders stiffened for a moment, and there was a feeling of anger in her heart.He has never really been jealous of anyone, but he has to admit that when Mo Li slid up to Feng Yao's side with light effort, he felt a faint feeling of jealousy.Or a powerful threat.

Su Junqing thought: Moli is too good.With a handsome appearance and extraordinary momentum, he is still the general of the Yunqing Kingdom and supported the new emperor to ascend the throne;Now he provocatively said that he knew the piano, how could Su Junqing, who was like a scholar, not feel threatened?

Mo Li is smart and also a man, so he can see something in Su Junqing's eyes.With a raised slender eyebrow, he asked clearly, "Don't you dare?"

Now that the letter of war has been thrown in front of him, how can Su Junqing pretend not to know.Stepping forward, standing on the other side of Fengyao, smiling like the warm sun after the drizzle and the wind, said in a hoarse voice: "The palace banquet is indeed still early. Junqing just improvised a song. This song is very long, just right You can let the imperial envoy slowly teach you."

Hearing Su Junqing say "this song is very long", Feng Yao already knew which one he was going to play.Thinking of his appearance after he played it last time, he suddenly became worried, and called softly: "Junqing!"

Su Junqing smiled, shook her head slightly, her eyes were comforting, telling Feng Yao not to worry.

But Mo Li narrowed his eyes, looking at the two people in front of him.That kind of resentment finally turned sour, and the fire of resentment burned a vat of vinegar, and the taste was really... booming?
Only then did the officials who accompanied Moli to the palace banquet bypass the flowers and the rockery and hurried over.But it happened to be such a scene, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, I don't know whether to persuade them, or...to watch a play.

Feng Yao was standing between Moli and Su Junqing, one of them was fading into water, the other was like fire, the depth of water was just like that.But Feng Yao was surprised to find that she was in a peaceful state of mind, and even the appearance of people around her watching a show couldn't annoy her.

With a relieved smile, Feng Yao ordered: "Prepare the piano. I just want to hear Jun Qing play another song."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yao turned around and left.I picked up a seat with water behind me, flowers beside me, and no one in front of me and sat down.

Long ago, the head of the Ritual and Music Department came over with a Yaoqin in hand, and when he walked past Moli, he shrugged unconsciously.But when he walked in front of Su Junqing, he smiled encouragingly.

This scene fell in Moli's eyes, and he felt dazzling.It turned out to be a small official under him, but now he just sat in his former position, but he still hopes that Su Junqing can give him a blow?ridiculous.

"The imperial envoy, please sit down. Junqing said, this song is very long. What's more, the imperial envoy said that you also know how to play the piano, why don't you guess the name of this song?" Feng Yao waved with a smile, and then pointed to the opposite side of himself position, motioned Mo Li to sit down.

The movement of Mo Li's jaw is particularly obvious.But he still walked to Feng Yao and sat down, his eyes fixed on Feng Yao's pretty face.

Feng Yao didn't want to meet Mo Li's eyes at all, and looked softly at the piano table that had been placed in the center.

Su Junqing cleaned his hands and burned incense as usual, walked to the piano table and sat down, holding the strings with both hands but not in a hurry to play, but focused his eyes on it, getting rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, leaving only respect for the piano and appreciation for the music. affection.

With a long sound of "Zheng", Su Junqing's fingertips flicked on the strings, and what came out was not a melody, but a heartfelt voice.The softness, warmth, infatuation, and hope in the heart flow with the sound of the piano.

The artistic conception it shows can actually surround Feng Yao, making everyone listen to and watch the piano.It seems that Fengyao is surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, and the mountains and rivers are picturesque, leading the coquettish; Fengyao resonates with the sound of the piano at this time, and the beauty blends with the beautiful scenery, which is shocking.

A song by Su Junqing, no matter whether you know the qin or not, as long as anyone with ears can hear it, this song must be written for Feng Yao.

What's more, Moli already understands the meaning of the piano and is proficient in the piano technique.I just feel upset when I hear it, I wish I could lift my foot and kick the piano table in front of me away.

Unexpectedly, some people like to add fuel to the fire the most.Su Junqing's qin music was playing at the peak of passion and melody, when someone laughed and said: "Haha, it's really a good song, and it's even a good scene. Maybe Mo's son-in-law's qin skills were so superb back then, right? I don't know if the swordsmanship is perfect or not?"

Feng Yao and Mo Li frowned at the same time, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.Seeing the crown prince Yunchen, dressed in bright yellow, strode in with his head held high.However, the person following him was actually Chu Qingchan.

Su Junqing's piano sound never stopped, even if the crown prince arrived, it would be difficult for him to reap the merits of playing up to this point.

And the prince didn't blame Su Junqing for being rude, but brought Chu Qingchan to the center.He continued: "Since it's just for fun, I recommend one person to do a sword dance. Let the envoys of Yunqing Kingdom have a good look at it. Our Fengjue Kingdom is full of talents, some with superb piano skills, and some with outstanding martial arts."

After the prince finished speaking, he looked at Chu Qingchan beside him!

　Second update today.

　　
　
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