He acted so gentle and generous, and said with a smile: "Little Huangying is right, I came late and I deserve to be punished for keeping sister Zhihua waiting."
"Sister Zhihua, whatever punishment you want, just say, I frown, I'm not a good man."
Zhihua chuckled and said, "Cousin, stop joking."
"How dare I punish you? Besides, I also know that you are now the Crown Prince of the East Palace and are very busy with affairs."
As he spoke, he pursed his lips and smiled.
Qin Biao laughed loudly: "Sister Zhihua, you have also learned to be sarcastic."
"No, I'll punish you by playing the piano for me!"
Zhihua said hurriedly: "Sit quietly and I'll play."
"But I found this meditation song from ancient music. No one in the world has ever played it. I fumbled it by myself. If there is anything wrong, please don't blame me..."
As he spoke, he strummed the strings with his delicate hands.
The sound of flowing water pours out slowly. When you listen to it, it is like a clear stream, which makes people disappear.
The maids couldn't help but listen in fascination. Their pretty faces were full of yearning. Even the white cranes in the distance became quiet.
What was unusual was that there was a hint of irritability in Qin Biao's eyes.
He turned his back and moved around uneasily. It was as if the beast inside him was disturbed and was about to rush out several times.
But at the critical moment, they gritted their teeth and endured.
He barely controlled himself, sat cross-legged opposite him, and closed his eyes. After a long time, his expression gradually calmed down with the sound of the piano...
He was tall and had his head lowered, like an old demon who had fallen into trance after hearing the sound of Sanskrit.
Unknowingly, I fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, the sunset was already filling the sky in the distance!
There was no Yao Qin in front of him, and there was no one playing the Qin. His eyes were a little confused for a moment.
"Master."
An old man in gray clothes came to the outside of the pavilion at some unknown time. He bowed and whispered: "Miss Zhihua and the others have already left. They are afraid of disturbing your rest..."
"Master, you have been sleeping less and less recently. It is rare to fall asleep to the sound of Miss Zhihua's piano. It seems that Miss Zhihua will come to our place more often in the future."
"The best thing is to stay here permanently."
Qin Biao stood up slowly, with a cold expression, looking down at the old man, like a demon lord.
He sneered: "I have a hunch that I should be about to break through."
"Congratulations, young master!" The old man in gray was shocked and knelt down excitedly.
"Tell me, what happened to the man named Yang? Is he dead?"
The old man in gray clothes, named Hui He, is Qin Biao's confidant, and his role is similar to that of a housekeeper. Looking at the entire Qin family, although he is not outstanding, he is still the best among the masters.
Gray Crane whispered: "There is still one breath left."
"It depends on the young master's mood. If I think he is useless, then I will send him to his death. If he is still useful, I will revive him."
Qin Biao sneered and looked in the direction of Hanzhong with a strange look in his eyes.
He said slowly: "Tell me, Qin Tian, what is my good brother doing now."
Gray Crane bowed and said: "Rectify the Western Longyin."
"If I predict correctly, Qin Tian will probably use the power of Longyin in the West to fight against the family."
"He is a dragon whip. We must guard against this."
Qin Biao sneered: "Qin Tian has been in Hanzhong for a while. Do you know why I haven't taken action?"
"Just give him some time and let him accumulate some strength."
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be fun."
"As expected of a member of the Lao Qin family, he finally did not disappoint me. Now, the game can officially begin."