A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Bai Chusheng wiped away the tear stains from the corners of his eyes without any expression. He laughed bitterly and walked into the room with the piano in his arms.

Jing Yu leans behind the door.

What I saw just now was not her illusion. Bai Chusheng really cried.

How could this man cry? What did he think of?

Do you think of your dead concubine?

She had heard from the rest of her life that Bai Chusheng loved that woman very much. But the woman was framed to death.

Although Bai Chusheng has always been strong, but like this night, he must have shed tears to himself several times.

Jing Yu feels a little mean.

Bai Chusheng's tears, his everything, are his secrets, but she is prying into everything.

Bite the lip, jing to back over the body, leave here.

The next day.

Bai ruotong gets up early in the morning and goes to the main hall to greet the old empress dowager. Before he enters, he hears the sound of a flute. Slightly stunned, she opened the door.

The old empress dowager is sitting on one side with the queen. Murong Lian'an stands at attention and plays the music with Long Xiao Zheng in his hand.

With a smile in her mouth, the queen looked at Murong Lian'an in front of her. While Bai Yinling is watching silently, Yu Guang and Princess Qingying have a face-to-face.

Princess Qingying knows what she means.

After a song, Murong Lian'an bows to the old empress dowager: "empress dowager, Lian'an has finished playing."

Bai ruotong accompanies the old empress dowager. Although he doesn't know which performance xiaomurong Lianan is playing in the morning, he can watch Bai Yinling and Qingying close their eyes. Bai Rutong knows that he should be more careful.

They are afraid that they will come to calculate themselves again.

"Princess Huaiyang's flute sound is really first-class. Do you like it, grandmother?"

Qingying raises her eyebrows and asks the old empress dowager.

The old empress dowager nodded: "Huaiyang is indeed more and more progressive."

"I've heard that his Highness Prince Rong will also be a * * but I don't know..."

"Pooh

Bai Yinling was talking when Bai ruotong suddenly choked on his throat.

Blow **?

She didn't know anything about long wind instruments. She thought that Murong Lian'an was holding a flute just now.

It turns out to be Xiao

She was really spoiled by the modern Internet. When you hear the word * *, you think of a bad meaning

"What are you laughing at?"

Bai Yinling frowned. She did not know the strange ideas in Bai ruotong's head. When she heard her laughter, she thought she was attacking herself.

"Choked."

Bai ruotong said in distress.

"I've known ruotong for such a long time. I've never seen what kind of talent ruotong has shown. Can you do this flute?"

The empress of Rong Chen asks a way at this time.

Bai ruotong bowed and said, "if you go back to the empress, if you are clumsy, you don't know music theory."

"No?" The queen chuckled, "then you will marry Prince Rong in the future, but there are few common topics with Prince Rong. Everyone knows that Prince Rong is a man with both political integrity and ability. How can you serve Prince Rong?"

"Your Highness never likes pleasure. If tong can pound ink, you can help when your highness is writing. If tong can... "

"You are so busy that the maids in the mansion can do them. What else can you do? What can you do to amuse Prince Rong when he is tired and tired

Is Diao, Empress of Rongchen.

Bai ruotong chuckles. In front of the empress, even if she brags about herself to the sky, the queen will not let herself go and will try to find a way to be embarrassed. In this case, why does she need to look that way.

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