When I saw her for the first time, I was not only attracted by her beauty and talent, but also by her extremely beautiful hands.
Her hands are smaller than those of ordinary women, her skin is extremely white, and her ten fingers are slender and clean, as white and tender as green onions.
They say that hands are a woman's second face.
In the past, Feng Linxue also paid great attention to the maintenance of her hands. For this reason, he also rewarded her with many hand guards.
Until later...
He took Leng Ruxuan as his concubine, and he gradually became cold towards her, and she began to haggard day by day.
She didn't say a word, but he knew she must have thought of something.
That time, she was tortured with a cane and almost lost both of her hands.
Although the injury on her hand healed later, it was hard to guarantee that it had not left a shadow in her heart.
"You...really didn't mean to play like that?" Most of Mo Yecheng's anger disappeared just because of her silence and the faint sadness between her eyebrows.
He seemed to have forgotten what he was here for.
Seeing her with her head lowered and silent without saying a word, like a poor injured animal, his heart softened, and his tone that had softened a lot became gentle and soft, "I, too,
I don’t mean to blame you. If you don’t want to play the piano for the time being, you should tell me as early as possible. I don’t have to listen.”
At this time, Mo Yecheng thought that he had accidentally aroused Mu Yanxi's sadness, and was busy comforting her. He did not see the sly smile on Mu Yanxi's little face with her head buried.
If he saw it... he would definitely be furious.
After Mu Yanxi had finished smiling and pretending to be sad, she slowly raised her head and said quietly, "I don't know what's wrong? Now when I touch the piano, my mind goes blank."
A sigh came from above the head.
There was a bit of pity in Mo Yecheng's dark eyes. He looked at her softly and said softly, "I know why. You don't have to force yourself to play the piano in the future."
No wonder she never touched the piano after moving into Shuiyue Residence.
She...maybe she doesn't want to touch it.
It seems that that incident left a deep shadow in her heart, so much so that she developed a fear and rejection of playing the piano.
All kinds of things have happened in the past.
Although he felt regretful, he could not turn back time. He could only treat her better and be kinder to make up for the mistakes he had made in the past.
I hope...he still has a chance, and God can give him another chance.
Mu Yanxi bit her lip gently, her mood seemed to be very low, "My piano sound must have disappointed the prince, right? So...is the surprise gone?"
Her eyes were half-opened and half-lidded, with a little glimmer of water in them, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes.
She bit the corners of her lips lightly, and her dark cloud-like hair spread around her cheeks, making her palm-sized face look even more soft and beautiful.
Mo Yecheng has never seen her with such a weak side in front of him.
Men have a natural desire to protect and pity weak women, and Mo Yecheng is no exception.
His heart softened, and he softened his voice and said, "I promised to give you a surprise, and this sentence still holds true now."
Mu Yanxi's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, "Really?"
Those bright and dark eyes were like glass beads.
Mo Yecheng was attracted by the brilliance blooming in her eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds before he nodded a little sluggishly and said, "Of course, a man's words are hard to follow."