Xu Qianxiao, who was hiding in the back hall, suddenly felt a flash of regret in her heart when she saw Changle's elegant and refined dress. If she was dressed like this, would she attract the prince? Would the prince spare her life?
That’s all, what are you thinking about so much?
She was originally afraid of death, timid and cowardly, and did not dare to face the prince. She just hoped that nothing would happen to Changle and that both sisters could survive.
As time passed, Changle tied the veil tighter from time to time. If the prince knew it was her, he would definitely be furious and kill someone.
If the emperor knew that she, Prince Jing's fiancée, came to the palace to serve the prince, Long Yan would be furious, and it would definitely affect the eldest sister and the regent's palace.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she had better be cautious.
Suddenly, the anxious and deliberately amplified voice of the palace maid came from outside, "His Highness's sedan chair is here. His Highness is almost here. Please prepare quickly, beauty, and come out to pick it up."
How rude would it be if we just went out to pick up the driver?
If you want to win the king's favor, you can't do this.
Changle was a sexy and charming beauty in her previous life. She often used her beauty to assassinate others, so she was well versed in men's personalities.
Men like something new, special, and different.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly sat down in front of the beautifully carved and simple guqin, and gently plucked the strings with her jade hands. At the same time, a stone popped out from her fingertips and flicked towards the pear trees in the garden.
The moment the melodious piano sound sounded, the pebbles struck the pear tree, and pieces of pear blossoms fell like white snow, creating a beautiful scene for an instant.
While playing the piano, she began to sing her favorite ancient song "Flowers by the Water":
"I can't get enough of seeing the peach blossoms leisurely crossing the green mountains with several layers of mist and rain. The dawn mist has dispersed, and the light red intoxicates Luochuan!"
"Looking at the peach blossoms by the water in February, the green threads of the stream are spinning around my fingers, endlessly, floating in dreams, sharing joys and sorrows."
"Three lives of peach blossoms are painted into a fan. When the drizzle falls, people watch alone and sing endlessly. I am in love with you. Who will I pass it to when I fall?"
"I sigh at the peach blossoms and fall into a cold dream. For several nights, the green lanterns have been burning for you. I can't wait until everyone in this door is watching."
"A predestined relationship, two hearts determined for three lives, four years of separation, the fifth watch, six tunes playing on the seven strings, eight nights without sleep."
"The nine-link chain can be seen from ten miles away. It has been chilling for hundreds of years. I have thought about it in thousands of ways. I have no choice but to look at it with drunken eyes."
"Who uses floating clouds to disperse gatherings, you don't know, I will always regret the late return of spring. Looking back, standing on the bridge and looking up, I only saw peach blossoms flying all over the sky."
In the midst of this clear singing, from afar, a man in a brocade and exquisite silver robe was already walking over the flowers. After hearing the ethereal voice, his beautiful eyes looked over in astonishment.
The woman in the garden didn't seem to notice him, she was playing the piano and singing, intoxicated in her own world.
Her singing voice was very beautiful, the melody was pleasant, which he had never heard before, and her piano skills were also very good, but she was wearing a veil, so he could not see her face clearly.
Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved like stars and moons, while he walked forward with his hands behind his back, flicking his robe with his jade fingers, a jade crown on his head, and the red lotus mark on his forehead blooming enchantingly like a phoenix bathed in fire.
His bright red lips pursed slightly, and his narrow eyes revealed peerless brilliance. He slowly approached the veiled woman in front of him, and at a glance he could see that her fingertips were damaged due to embroidery and piano practice.
At this moment, his heart actually felt a little distressed, and he didn't know why.