"Yes, when they were in Prince Zhao's Mansion, they promised each other life and death. Since the Fifth Prince became the emperor, he has become so ruthless. No wonder the young lady is so sad."
"So that's it." He really didn't like to pick up any of the pots.
Chu Mengni sat down sluggishly. All the anger was gone, leaving only endless emptiness.
She would not marry anyone other than Ouyang Shaogong. This statement seemed so pretentious to others.
Ouyang Shaogong is no longer the Ouyang Shaogong of the past. How can the current emperor have time to think of a transfer student in his life?
Why should she blame the Chu family? They were only thinking about her.
Chapter 59 The emperor can’t play the piano?
Now it seems that there are only two ways left in front of her, one is to awaken Changqin's memory, and the other is to die alone here.
Is this retribution?
When she gave up Changqin, was she destined to lose him forever?
Whether in heaven or on earth, there will always be an insurmountable gap between her and him.
Her only happiness was the memories of being with him in the past.
We have had this life before!
In fact, she not only wants to have it once, she also wants to have it forever. Unfortunately, he no longer needs her.
There was a commotion outside, and Chun'er could only be heard saying: "Bring it in, be careful."
Then I saw two people carrying something in. It was covered with a blue cloth, so I couldn't see what it was.
"Put it on there, be careful."
After putting the things away, the servant left.
"Chun'er, what is that?" Chu Mengni didn't even bother to stand up, she held her red cheek and asked casually.
Chun'er even had a smile on her eyebrows: "Miss, what do you think this is?"
"Not interested."
"Miss, the young master went through all the trouble to bring this back from a place far, far away. You have to take a look whether you like it or not."
"Then uncover it." It turned out to be Chu Chengen who brought it back.
Chun'er slowly opened the blue cloth, revealing a beautiful Yao Qin.
The first time Chu Mengni saw it, she felt that Qin's aura was compelling. The brown wood was carved with bloody plum blossoms, which had a unique charm.
She ran over, and the image of Changqin playing appeared in her mind. He was elegant and handsome, his hands gently pressed the strings, and the music came out with light and melodious music...
Dong... Dong Dong... Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong...
She sat in front of the piano, with her fingers flying, and the sound of the piano was like the sound of nature, reverberating around the beams.
She couldn't hear it, her mind was filled with the figure and music of Changqin.
After the song ended, she still sat there blankly, looking at the Yaoqin in a daze.
There was a burst of applause from behind, and Chun'er smiled and said, "Young lady is so amazing. The music she plays on the piano is the best I have ever heard."
Chu Mengni looked at her hands. She didn't even remember when she learned to play the piano.
Maybe the flower demon can play it, or maybe the real eldest lady of the Chu family can play it.
She had never even touched the piano before, her hands only touched the steering wheel.
When I played the music today, why did it go so smoothly?
Maybe even though she lost her magic power, the flower demon's subconscious mind was still there.
"Does it sound good?"
"It sounds really good. I never lie."
"Compared to my father, it's still far behind." Chu Mengni faced Chun'er's praise lightly.
"Master...Miss, are you talking about the emperor?"
When Chu Mengni heard these two words, she was stunned again and forgot to answer.
"The Emperor never plays the piano. I have never heard anyone say that the Emperor can play the piano."
