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Chapter 135: Don't be imitative (6)

The little fairy is a dog. Imagine that the queen of a country is compared to a dog, and she is secretly happy, and she has a happy demeanor. This is indeed unprecedented and makes people laugh.

Qingxin Villa, with the Queen's departure, also returned to peace.

Gradually, it was noon, and Qing'er went in to prepare something to eat for He'er. In the palace, he was just a humble maidservant. Some things in life had to be done by himself. If he didn't do it,

If you look pampered, you will attract other people's attention.

In the palace, he couldn't stay with He'er anytime and anywhere like he did in the Prime Minister's Palace. He had certain work to be busy with. For example, he had to make medicine for He'er every day.[

Now, her health is no longer serious, and the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor is only a prescription for recuperation.

After taking a few more doses, you can stop.

In the small pavilion in the courtyard in front of the house, Xiao He'er was holding her cheek, staring at the new piano in a daze. She was sure she knew how to play it, but when she tried to play it, why couldn't she play it? It was a mess.

Yes, it sounds awful when it pops up.

With one free hand, he gently touched the strings with his fingertips.

After a while, she closed her eyes as if she was bored. Slowly, she held her little head with her left hand, and stroked the strings with her right hand. Her beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowned, and her long eyelashes were trembling in the wind, her expression

Like looking for something? Also like reminiscing about something?

She plucked the strings with her right finger, and a burst of tinkling music popped out between her fingers, with a little rhythm and a little coherence. She plucked it a few more times and repeated it. But she never opened her eyes.

Gradually, it became a little easier.

As the notes jump, it gets better and better.

Suddenly, she sighed softly...

It's like I'm doing something and yet I'm disappointed.

"Idiot! Do you also know how to play the piano? Don't imitate others, it's neither fish nor fowl. It's ridiculous." A mocking boy's voice sounded outside the pavilion. After a few seconds, the prince entered the pavilion and sat down with Xiaobi.

On the stone bench opposite He.


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