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Chapter 431 How can he not be worthy of the princess?

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    "Click" sound, the scroll fell to the ground.

    In the quiet study room, the sound was particularly clear.

    Nan Baoyi hurriedly picked up the scroll and put it back to its original place, but he felt like he was beating a drum in his heart.

    Will Gu Chongshan be the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty?

    But as far as she knew, the Northern Wei Dynasty already had a new prince, a concubine who inherited the beauty of the Northern Wei royal family and was ranked as one of the four great princes in the world along with Shen Yichao.

    ¡°If Gu Chongshan was really the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty

    So what did he go through when he was young in the palace to become what he is now, and how did he get to where he is today?

    It¡¯s spring night.

    The moonlight is shining white, the cold wind comes through the window, the girl's wide brocade sleeves sway gently, and the slightest coolness spreads on the white and tender fingertips.

    In her mind, a sentence could not help but emerge:

    ¡ª¡ªSome people are born with original sin.

    This is what Gu Chongshan said at Jianmen Pass.

    She walked out of the study in a daze. There was a row of lanterns hanging under the corridor. Gu Chongshan was kneeling on the futon, wiping the sandalwood huqin in front of him.

    "Can you dance?"

    He asked calmly.

    Nan Baoyi shook his head.

    In her previous life in the palace, Gu Chongshan also asked her this question.

    She replied no, and was then sent to the Palace Teaching Department.

    But in her last life, her head was probably chewed by a donkey, and she still couldn't learn it after studying for half a month. In the end, the palace maid of the Jiaofang Division disliked her for eating too much at every meal, and sent her directly back to the West Factory.

    In this life, she still can¡¯t dance.

    She thought Gu Chongshan was going to be angry.

    But it didn¡¯t.

    He looked calm: "Come here, I will teach you how to play the piano."

    His piano skills are top-notch in the world, and he is willing to teach him. Naturally, Nan Baoyi has no reason not to learn from him.

    She stepped forward and knelt down on the futon next to him.

    The man explained very carefully.

    The night wind blew out a few lanterns, but the moonlight was clear tonight.

    Nan Baoyi didn¡¯t listen to his explanation very carefully.

    She stared at Gu Chongshan. His eyelashes were too long. When he lowered his eyes, they almost covered most of his pupils, making it impossible for her to capture the emotion in his eyes.

    Her face is fair and beautiful, and her lips are as red as petals.

    He is very clean, from the collar to the cuffs to the fingertips, everything is clean, and he has even been carefully smoked with the cold green lotus incense.

    What he is talking about is "qin bow" and "qin tube".

    Then, the sound of the piano sounded quietly like flowing water.

    The peach blossom tree in the small courtyard was in full bloom. Under the moonlight, it was like falling snow, falling gently on his shoulders and the train of his robe.

    Nan Baoyi had never studied music carefully, but she could hear a sense of sadness in the sound of the piano.

    Tears rolled down for no reason.

    The same was true in her previous life. Every time Gu Chongshan played the piano, she would sit on her knees and listen carefully, but as she listened, she would cry uncontrollably

    By the time the song ended, the girl¡¯s gauze skirt had been dyed dark.

    Gu Chongshan put down his bow and raised his eyes to look at her.

    The moonlight is lonely.

    The girl¡¯s face was covered with tears, her thin shoulders twitched slightly, and she was choked with sobs and could not speak.

    Gu Chongshan whispered: "Why are you crying?"

    Nan Baoyi frowned: "There are stories hidden in the sound of the nine-thousand-year-old piano It's like the battlefield is stained with blood, it's like the desolation of the palace, it's like the unfeelings of history, it's like a loyal minister is framed, it's like the deep love is betrayed,  Like a child losing the protection of his parents, and the love that ends in vain"

    Gu Chongshan looked at her quietly.

    After a long time, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on the girl's face.

    The fingertips touched her soft and white face, but they trembled slightly and quickly withdrew.

    He took out a brand new white handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and carefully wiped away her tears, "It's just a piece of music, what's there to cry about? If you don't like it, I'll stop playing it."

    Nan Baoyi choked with sobs.

    She did not avoid his handkerchief.

    Gu Chongshan always lowered his eyelashes, and the undetectable anxiety deep in his pupils dissipated quietly like the clouds and smoke at night.

    The spring thunder rolled over and drizzle fell from the sky.

    Gu Chongshan took back the handkerchief and said softly: "Go back to the house."

    Nan BaoyiHe stood up with red eyes, bowed and turned around to go to the dormitory.

    The rainwater that splashed into the verandah wetted her skirt.

    He watched her figure disappear at the end of the corridor and said, "Go to the market to buy some underskirts."

    The little eunuch came out from the corner and asked curiously: "Are you buying it for Princess Baoyi? But the imperial concubine asked you to kill her, why did you raise her first? The princess disappeared, and there was a commotion outside. Xiao  Yi is searching the city with his secret guards. If he finds you here¡ª¡ª"

    "Idiot!"

    He suddenly changed his expression, raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

    "The master likes her, so he keeps her, so what's the big deal? Our master is of noble birth, how can he not be worthy of the princess?! If it hadn't been for what happened back then, our master is the Crown Prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty, how could he not be worthy of the princess? How?  Not worthy of the princess?!"

    The little eunuch was hysterical and looked ferocious.

    The rain fell on the verandah, making it slightly cool.

    Gu Chongshan closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "It's noisy."

    The little eunuch went to buy a skirt.

    Gu Chongshan stood up with Hu Qin in his arms and slowly walked into the study.

    The spring rain pattered outside the window, and the chill gradually spread, rushing along the skin to the limbs and bones.

    Gu Chongshan sat behind the desk and took out a book from the depth of the drawer.

    The book has been turned over many times, the pages are yellowed and brittle, and there are many patterns. It explains the things between men and women in the boudoir.

    With the help of the cage fire, he still read page after page even though he was familiar with the contents of the next page.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s voice and smile appeared in his mind.

    She doesn¡¯t think he¡¯s dirty.

    She will cry for the sound of his piano, she understands his rhythm.

    On the man's extremely beautiful face, there was a tenderness that had never been seen before.

    However, the hand that turned the pages could not stop trembling slightly.

    Gradually, that tenderness was replaced by anger. He panted with red eyes and tore up the page.

    He chuckled twice and tore the entire book into pieces.

    Broken paper is flying all over the sky, like withered petals.

    He sat among the confetti and slowly closed his eyes.

    It drizzled all night.

    In the early morning, Nan Baoyi got up and dressed up.

    Last night I listened to Gu Chongshan¡¯s piano music and cried hard. When I got up, I felt very happy.

    When she was changing her clothes, she found that there were more than a dozen sets of dresses and shirts in her wardrobe, which were extremely luxurious.

    She couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    "Don't tell me, Gu Chongshan looked as cold as a stone, but he still understood women very well.

    She picked a bright yellow gauze skirt and stepped out of the threshold.

    In the main hall of the house, Gu Chongshan had just finished breakfast.

    "You are nine thousand years old and wearing court clothes. Are you going to enter the palace?" Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away secretly?"

    Gu Chongshan ignored her.

    He washed his hands and left the hall with a cold face.

    Nan Baoyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

    "This guy was quite gentle last night, but why did he seem to be a different person this morning? He is so moody. He is indeed as perverted as the powerful minister.

    There is bird's nest porridge for breakfast.

    She picked up the small white jade bowl painted with gold, and the golden lotus spoon was her favorite style.

    She ate in small bites.

    She already had a rough guess about Gu Chongshan's life experience.

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