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Chapter 62 Peeping through the Wall

He had never heard such a sound before.

Yun Ruoyue used to be very quiet, as if she didn't exist, but how could she be so noisy now.

He fluttered his sleeves coldly and was about to turn around and go back to his room to get his sword when he suddenly heard a burst of particularly pleasant music.

The voice was lingering and melodious, romantic and beautiful, and the melody was so pleasant that he couldn't help but stop.

He looked into the hole in the wall and saw Yun Ruoyue sitting under the plum blossom tree. There was a guzheng in front of her, and she was playing the guzheng there.

Doesn’t this ugly girl know nothing?

How come you know how to play the guzheng, and the tune is so nice?

I saw Yun Ruoyue wearing a snow-white fox fur, her hair combed into a flying fairy bun, her face wearing exquisite makeup, and a red plum blossom on her forehead. She looked like a fairy in the sky.

She played lightly with her bare hands and gently plucked the strings with her fingers, and the beautiful music immediately overflowed, like mountain water, spring water tinkling, as crisp as beads, making people feel instantly soothed, happy, and relaxed.

The beautiful music, dotted with plum blossoms, and this scene made Chu Xuanchen unable to move his eyes away, and he just stayed there.

After playing the song, Yun Ruoyue rubbed her sore wrist.

She hadn't played the guzheng for a long time, and she was a little rusty.

She knows some simple musical instruments such as guzheng, piano and flute, which were taught by her parents when she was a child. She has an excellent memory and still remembers how to play, so she can play it very easily.

When Feng'er and others were listening intoxicatedly, the music suddenly ended. They couldn't help but said: "My dear, you played so beautifully. What kind of music is this? Can you play it again?"

"This is called "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace", but I'm tired and don't want to play it anymore. I'm not a performer." Yun Ruoyue said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you can actually play the guzheng. You are so good. When did you learn it? Why don't you know this?" Feng'er asked.

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Feng'er is no longer surprised by her sudden talent.

However, she was still curious about how the empress could play the guzheng since she had never learned it before.

Yun Ruoyue said with some guilt: "Have you forgotten what I learned when I was a child? My mother asked a famous teacher to teach me."

"Really? I don't remember." Feng'er touched her head in confusion, but couldn't remember.

"That's because you are stupid. Anyway, I have learned it. I haven't practiced it in the past few years and I am already rusty. But it's no problem to play one or two pieces of music."

"Oh, I remember this. When I was young, my wife hired a famous teacher to teach you and taught you many talents. I thought you had forgotten all about it," Feng'er suddenly said.

"I haven't forgotten, it's just that I was in a bad mood before and didn't want to play."

"I see, this slave knows that your Majesty has become more beautiful and her mood has improved, so she wants to play, right?" Feng'er can understand her now.

In the past, the empress had toxins on her face, so how could she be in the mood to play the piano and sing?

Now that my face has healed, I am naturally interested in these things.

It turns out that the empress was not stupid before, but she didn’t want to do these things.

Now that she is in a better mood, she has remembered all her previous talents again, which shows that the empress is very smart and has not forgotten those talents after so many years.

At this time, she said again: "Mother, do you still like the prince? Just now, I saw you inviting the prince. You want to invite him over for dinner."

Especially the way the empress spoke just now, that expression, that gesture, that voice.

It literally gave me goosebumps all over my body.

The empress had clearly told her that she no longer liked the prince.


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