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Chapter 17 Learning the Piano

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    After Wan Yan boarded the carriage back home, she was powerless to lean against the carriage, and she still had some fear in her heart. Chu Heng's sudden possessiveness just now, but she couldn't resist the helpless feeling too much.  Suddenly felt how small I was, what would I be like if Qianfu was gone?

    After returning home, Bixi always wanted to talk to Wan Yan, but Wan Yan fell asleep after returning home, so she had no choice but to sigh helplessly and help her cover the quilt. This may be something she can do well in her capacity  .  She just hoped that her young lady would be happy every day, but today the crown prince is probably eyeing the young lady, and there will be some troubles in the future¡ª¡ª

    "Miss, it's time to get up, your nap is too long!" Bixi gently tugged Wan Yan's quilt. Yesterday, someone from Yuwang's Mansion spread the word that she was going to learn the piano in the afternoon, but Wan Yan didn't get up yet.  , it will be too late to sleep again!

    "Really, why did you decide to learn the piano in the afternoon? I'm so sleepy!" Wan Yan complained while stretching on the bed.

    "Hehe, miss, if it's in the morning, you won't be able to get out of bed even more!" Bixi laughed.

    "Ah, so sleepy!" Although he was so sleepy, he struggled to get up.  After all, that piano is so precious, so I can¡¯t be sorry for it, I must learn the piano well, and play it to that old man Qian Qiong, so that he can see that I can be as good as Qian Yi¡¯er!

    Bixi took the good piano and accompanied Wan Yan to Prince Yu's Mansion. On the way, Wan Yan couldn't help becoming curious about Prince Yu Chuyuan.

    "Hey, is Prince Yu married yet?" I don't know why I thought of this question, maybe I will have frequent contact with Prince Yu Chuyuan in the future, and I want to know him better.

    "Princess Yu passed away two years ago, and she didn't leave behind a child, and Prince Yu didn't renew her marriage. Miss, why are you asking this?" Bixi asked.

    "No, just ask casually, then Prince Yu must like Princess Yu very much, and he hasn't married another wife for two years."

    "Yeah, King Yu is very affectionate and righteous. He is also very kind to his brothers, and he is also very kind to us slaves"

    "Woo" Finally arrived, the carriage stopped steadily in front of Prince Yu's Mansion.

    Finally arrived, this Bixi talked about how good Yu Wang is, how outstanding he is, and he was a little annoyed to hear it.  "Here we are, let's get out of the carriage." Wan Yan got out of the carriage supported by Bixi, and someone greeted her at the door:

    "Second Miss, come in with me." The servant at the door waited for a long time, and finally watched Qianfu's carriage coming, and didn't dare to complain, so he stepped forward and said respectfully.

    Wan Yan followed him into Prince Yu's Mansion, and after passing through a few courtyard gates, she saw a tall and straight man in a snow suit, standing with his hands behind his back under a pear tree, his tied hair in the wind with the scent of pear blossoms  Floating, the handsome profile is really fascinating, he really is a handsome man.

    "His Royal Highness, Second Miss is here." The servant stepped forward and said.

    The man turned around and looked back, with the corners of his mouth raised, smiling like a flower, he waved his hand at the boy and ordered him to go down.

    "His Royal Highness King Yu." Wan Yan saluted Chu Yuan.

    "Forget these etiquettes, it's just you and me, don't be so cautious." Chu Yuan stretched out his hand to Wan Yan, "Come here, this way."

    "En." Wan Yan glanced at Chuyuan, then turned her head to look at Bixi, and walked over slowly. Bixi put the piano on the table.

    "What is His Highness King Yu looking at?" Wan Yan looked in the direction Chu Yuan was looking at.  At first he thought he was looking at Pear Blossom, but when he followed his line of sight, he saw a red wall, so he couldn't help asking.

    "What does Second Miss think I'm looking at?" Chu Yuan asked back.

    "Huh? The wall?" Wan Yan took a closer look, and there was no painting on the clean red wall!

    "Wall? It's a wall!" Chu Yuan turned around and sat down and flicked the famous piano, "Deng" With a crisp sound, "It really is a good piano!"

    "Huh? What's so interesting about the wall?" Seeing that Chuyuan was only trying to test the piano and didn't say a word, Wan Yan went down the steps and walked into the wall to take a closer look, 'Nothing?  What's the deal.  ¡¯ Wan Yan glanced at Chu Yuan, he played a piece he hadn¡¯t heard before, and ignored her, so she had a plan in mind, ¡®Hmph, pretend to be sophisticated!  ¡¯ Then he picked up the stones under the wall and drew a bastard on the wall, turned around and said, "His Royal Highness, I know what you are looking at?" Wan Yan said with a smile.

    Hearing the sound, Chu Yuan raised his head, and saw Yiming's yellow smiling face stood out among the falling pear blossoms, and said with a smile, "Oh? Tell me about it."

    "It's a little turtle!" Wan Yan pointed to the little tortoise he just drew.

    Chu Yuan thought she wouldTelling what he thinks in his heart is a person who understands him, but he didn't expect it.  .  .  But where did the turtle come from on the wall?  He walked towards Wanyan, only to find that there was a turtle carved on the wall. He was puzzled at first, looked at the mud on Wanyan's hand, and said with a smile: "So it's you, little turtle.  Breaking through my walls was fun."

    Looking at Chu Yuan's smiling face, Wan Yan was not afraid of him getting angry, so she also jokingly said, "How can His Royal Highness be so stingy, won't you punish me?"

    Looking at Wan Yan's sweetly smiling face, she couldn't get angry, so she took out a handkerchief and handed it to Wan Yan, "Wipe it, I'll teach you how to play the piano."

    Wan Yan looked at the silver-gray handkerchief he handed over, and said with a smile: "Yeah, you can't dirty this good piano with my muddy hands."

    Chu Yuan smiled and sat back at the table. Seeing Chu Yuan's good temper, Wan Yan also had a good impression of him.  She wiped her hands and walked towards Chu Yuan, and handed the handkerchief after wiping her hands to Chu Yuan, "Here, thank you."

    Chu Yuan looked at the dirty handkerchief, and couldn't help frowning. Wan Yan looked at his complicated expression, and then looked at the handkerchief, "Eh, I'll wash it and return it to you."  He wanted to take it back, but was stopped by Chu Yuan holding his hand.

    "No, just throw it away." Chu Yuan took back the handkerchief, Wan Yan shrugged it off embarrassedly, and Chu Yuan took the opportunity to put the handkerchief into her arms.  "Sit, I'll teach you."

    "Yeah, by the way, what song did you play just now?"

    "It's just playing randomly by myself. Come on, let me teach you fingering first." Chu Yuan demonstrated first, "Come on, try it."

    "Well, it's like this, and then like this, no, like this?" Wan Yan's hand seemed to be cramping, and she didn't know how to put it.

    "Come on, this way." Chu Yuan took Wan Yan's hand and demonstrated again.

    "Eh, King Yu? You" Wan Yan turned to look at Chu Yuan, but the man was not at all embarrassed.

    "If you don't study hard, I will teach you again like this." Chu Yuan looked at Qin and said.

    Wan Yan looked at his hand seriously, or her own hand in his hand, but her ears turned red unconsciously.

    After a long time, Chu Yuan let Wan Yan dismiss from get out of class, and said: "You must practice hard when you go back, and I will take a good look at it tomorrow."

    "Yeah, Your Royal Highness, I'm going back first." Wan Yan didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour. After sitting for a whole day, her waist was about to collapse. She was so tired and hungry!

    Bixi helped Wan Yan into the carriage, and Wan Yan immediately collapsed into Bixi's arms, "I'm so tired! Go back, I'm so hungry."

    Watching Wan Yan walk out wearily, Chu Yuan touched the veil on his chest that was separated by a layer of clothes.  .  .  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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