The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 407 Swimming in the Lake, Piano Music

The second floor is hollowed out and has no walls, and is supported by load-bearing columns around it. Only the knee-high railings of adult men are exquisitely polished and polished. The heavy gauze obscures the sight of people outside, but does not prevent people in the boat from enjoying the scenery.

The ground was covered with brightly colored mats that brought a sense of coolness. At this time, Qin Shu was sitting in the middle, with tea, pastries and some fruits on the low table at hand.

Gu Qingyi was resting on Qin Shu's lap, the snow-colored long skirt was intertwined with Qin Shu's black robe, and the hem was spread out to form a fan shape to cover the slender legs, which was rare and charming.

The breeze blows slowly, and the water surface ripples slightly, bringing a burst of coolness, but it is the rare peace and tranquility of the years.

Gu Qingyi lay lazily on Qin Shu's legs, looking at the small island opposite, with a little thought in his eyes.

"Qin Shu, have you found out who the owner of that small island is?"

Qin Shu raised his hand and ran along her hair, looked at Qionglou Yuyu on the small island opposite, and said, "It is the property of Murong Fu, the eldest son of the Murong family in Huai'an City."

"Ah."

Gu Qingyi responded lazily, and had become accustomed to his bad habit of touching her like a pet.

Coming all the way from Lancheng, the more she forbade him to do it, the more Qin Shu became attached to her, and Gu Qingyi didn't bother to argue with him.

For a man who couldn't fight back when hit or scolded, and who she couldn't bear to touch, Gu Qingyi had no other choice but to let him go.

She lay down quietly for a while, and then said, "Qin Shu, I want to hear you play the piano."

When Qin Shu heard this, she lowered her head and looked at her in surprise.

The last time His Majesty wanted to hear him play the piano was more than half a year ago, why did he suddenly remember this matter now?

But he didn't say anything, His Majesty wanted to hear it, so he just played it to her.

"What does His Majesty want to hear?"

Gu Qingyi was silent for a while, and said, "Feng Qiuhuang."

It's still the same words, the same tune, but Her Majesty's tone is much gentler than half a year ago.

Last time, His Majesty pointed directly at the Qin and said, "Go and play a piece of music for me." His tone was commanding.

But this time, it was in a questioning tone.

Qin Shu smiled, reached out and pulled a pillow from the side to let her lie on her stomach, and ordered someone to bring the piano over, and while burning incense and cleaning her hands, she asked, "Does your majesty like this song very much?"

Gu Qingyi said lightly: "No, I just got used to it."

"Are you used to listening?"

Qin Shu paused, not understanding what she meant.

Her Majesty the Empress seldom listens to music in the palace, let alone Feng Qiuhuang.

Qin Shu reckoned that His Majesty hadn't listened to it a few times other than the last time he played it himself. How did he get used to it?
But he didn't ask too much, but said directly: "Since Your Majesty likes to listen, I can just play it for Your Majesty."

Gu Qingyi looked at him lazily, watched him wash his hands and burn incense, and sat down behind the piano, only felt that this man's every move was graceful and elegant, pleasing to the eye, no matter how he looked at it.

There are gangsters, like cuts are like consultations, like cuts like grinding.

This person finally occupied her heart little by little, making her unable to let go of it completely.

But she was always worried that Qin Shu would also have to face the choices Si Zhuoyuan faced today.

What will he do then?
Hearing the music played by Tingting, Gu Qingyi slowly closed his eyes.

Such an outstanding man, how come no little girl likes him?

(End of this chapter)