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Chapter 324: His Royal Highness's Affectionate Play 2

Qu Tan'er's eyes flickered, "Little one, as my master, I almost don't remember that you exist."

At this time, the little thing gave her a look of disdain and dissatisfaction.

"Oh! Are you still having trouble with me?" Qu Tan'er chuckled.

The little thing suddenly flew to the ground, pecked up the leaves on the ground, and then rearranged them. There were four clear fonts: Remember to practice music.

Qu Tan'er was startled, but she took out a short flute from her sleeve.

"Did the old monster ask you to say that?" When she saw the little bird nodding, she began to play the flute carefully.

This short flute was given by the old monster, and it was a piece of music that he told her to practice silently often before leaving. As for the music score, it was in her mind. At that time, she didn’t know how the old monster did it, but she just felt that there was a way to do it.

The warm light penetrated from the center of my eyebrows, and suddenly there was more knowledge about the flute and a strange piece of music in my mind.

To practice silently, you put the flute to your lips and imagine in your mind that you are playing it, and your fingers are moving like you are playing the music, but there is no sound of the flute. After practicing, she wanted to laugh, but fortunately, she didn't have to

Blow the sound, if she really blows it, she doesn't know... whether the music will be in tune.

Not long after, there were footsteps slowly approaching from behind.

Qu Tan'er frowned and put the short flute into her sleeve.

The person behind him stood quietly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. Her gesture seemed to be playing a flute, but she was silent. It was so beautiful that all the scenery in the garden was instantly eclipsed. It was so beautiful in the world that it seemed as if

She was the only one left...but this was the first time he had seen her like this.

"Tan'er..." was Mo Yihuai's faint call.

Qu Tan'er stood up calmly, turned to Mo Yi and said, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Tan'er doesn't have to be polite." Mo Yihuai stepped forward eagerly as if to help her.

Qu Tan'er stepped back and avoided contact with him.

"Sit down and chat with me." Mo Yihuai stared at her little face, but didn't lean forward any more. He just found a stone bench in the pavilion and sat down generously.

Just at this time, Jing Xin came up with tea.

Qu Tan'er motioned for her to pour the wine for Mo Yihuai first, and then ordered her to prepare some fruits and snacks. She glanced at Mo Yihuai briefly, but found that he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and asked respectfully: "Prince

Your Highness is here to see the prince, or is he?"

"No, I'm here to see you." Mo Yihuai said calmly.

"Then if your Highness the Crown Prince has anything to say, please speak directly. I am listening." She seemed to have nothing to say to him. But today, when facing her, he kept calling himself "I", which gave her a little

The feeling of equality is not so annoying, because even Mo Liancheng rarely calls himself "I" in front of her.

"Are you afraid that people will see you? Or are you afraid that they will misunderstand you?"

"Are you joking? It's broad daylight and we are open and honest. Why are we afraid of others gossiping? What's more, if you look over there, the servants are standing far away, but they are all busy here. You can look at us just by raising your head.

If this is the case, he still misunderstood... Then there's nothing we can do about it, right?" Qu Tan'er was calm and composed.

"I heard that the Eighth Prince is marrying Qingyun?" Mo Yihuai picked up the tea and took a sip.

"yes."

"You just agreed?"

"Haha, I don't quite understand what you mean by this question?" She laughed, did he think she should object?

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