In the elegant hall

Bu Sachen asked Qing Ning: "What songs can you play?"

Uh, Qing Ning smiled.

Can she say that she can't play any of the songs they have here?

Oh no, I know one song, just the one in the script, but I can’t let Bu Sachen know about that song.

"To be honest, the songs I learn are all very eccentric, and the Seventh Prince also knows it. I all learn them for the Fourth Prince, so they are all about the love between men and women, and they are really difficult to be refined."

Bu Sachen sweats.

He stared at her for a while and shook his head: "You are really infatuated."

Qing Ning curled her lips: "There are infatuated people in this world, but infatuation is too crazy. In the future, when the Seventh Prince meets the right person, he will be like this slave."

Bu Sachen laughed after hearing this, flicked the mantis whiskers on both sides of his temples, and waved his hands: "No, no, I will never be like you. Is it okay to be like you?"

Qing Ning obviously understood what he meant.

Calling her a nymphomaniac is going too far, right?

He remained silent, but snorted coldly in his heart: Brothers turned against each other over a woman, and fought to the death. Who is more infatuated?

"Since it's hard to get into the elegant hall, why do you still propose to perform with me?" Bu Sachen curled his lips, walked to the table, swung his red robe, sat down, held up his chin with one hand, and tilted his head to look at her,

The other hand casually fiddled with a strand of hair hanging down in front of his shoulder, twisting it around his fingers.

Qing Ning suddenly remembered the description of him in the script.

It's a bit demonic, a bit charming, a bit evil...it's really appropriate.

In addition, you have skin like cream, very thin eyebrows, very red lips, and a pair of pink eyes with peach blossoms. You are so evil. Qing Ning couldn't help but ask: "Seventh Prince, has anyone said that you are particularly good-looking?"

The script only described what he looked like, and the world didn't say much about his appearance. Unlike the male protagonist Bu Fengli, the message that he had a peerless appearance and was unparalleled in the world was revealed in every line.

When Bu Sachen heard this, he raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect her to say such a thing suddenly.

Just as he was about to answer, butler Cui Ning walked in and bowed to Bu Sachen: "Seventh Prince, I am here to hold the lamp."

Bu Sachen waved his hand, indicating that he was free to do so.

Then continuing the topic just now, he asked Qing Ning seriously: "Do you think I am very good-looking?"

"Yes." Qing Ning nodded, seeking truth from facts.

Bu Sachen smiled very charmingly: "That's because someone said that you are the person they were talking about, the first person."

"Really?" Qing Ning was really surprised.

Maybe it wasn't written in the script, so no one talked about it.

"No one dares to say that you are the prince. Who dares to make unreasonable remarks?"

"Then why do you dare?" Bu Sachen answered quickly.

"Because it's so beautiful. I endured it again and again, suppressed it again and again, but I still couldn't help but marvel." Qing Ning's rainbow fart blew.

Bu Sachen was obviously very impressed and gave her an angry look.

"Seventh Prince, I take leave." Cui Ning, who held the lamp, bowed and saluted again.

Bu Sachen raised his hands.

Cui Ning retreated.

"Seventh Prince, this slave can learn new songs." Qing Ning thought of business and brought the topic back.

"By the way, I happen to have a music score with me. Let's play it together." Bu Sachen took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it, spread it on the table, and waved to her: "Sit over here."

Qing Ning followed his words and walked to sit next to him.

The black text on the white paper catches the eye.

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