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Chapter 35 Counterattack

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    The morning light is dim and the birds are chirping.  Yin Zhu held up the mirror and moved it slowly, allowing Yu Qingjia to see clearly the hair accessories at the back.

    Women who have not yet left the palace cannot wear their hair in a bun, so Yu Qingjia braided the broken hair at the temples into a lace knot at the back of her head, inserted a blue-green Huasheng, and decorated the two sides with light blue tassels and jade pendants. Finally, she tied the remaining hair into a lace knot.  The hair is tied into a bun, the tail end is folded upward, and it is tied with a silver headband inlaid with red rhinestones.

    This outfit cannot be said to be gorgeous, the color of the hairpin is light, but the details are very delicate.  After Yu Qingjia tied up her hair, she didn't even bother to put on makeup, so she waved to Yin Zhu: "Okay, put the mirror down."

    Yin Zhu put the bronze mirror back on the mirror stand. She looked at Yu Qingjia and couldn't help but sigh: "My wife is so beautiful."

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s not that the clothes and headgear are good-looking, but that Yu Qingjia¡¯s facial features are stunning.  Yin Zhu wanted to sigh when she thought of this. Yin Ping applied makeup and powder every day, and other ladies and ladies also spent a lot of time dressing up. However, no matter how much effort they spent, they couldn't compare to Yu Qingjia's bundling up her hair casually.  Yu Qingjia is doing pretty well, but the other owner of the second room is called doing whatever he wants. Jinghuan only wears plain clothes every day, with his hair tied back casually, and he doesn't bother to spend any thought on it.  But even so, when Jing Huan walked out of the house dressed in white, everyone in the yard would look at him in a daze.

    Being good-looking means you can do whatever you want, Yinzhu thought quietly.

    Yu Qingjia's place has been tidied up. Yin Zhu knelt on the ground to clean up the copper basin. Yin Ping just came in at this time.  Yin Zhu glared at Yin Ping angrily, always hiding away.

    Yin Ping pretended not to see her, she walked behind Yu Qingjia with her hands lowered, and took over Yin Zhu's job in a timely manner, looking relaxed and relaxed, as if she had been serving him for a long time.  The menial tasks such as pouring water naturally fell to Yinzhu.  Yu Qingjia stood up from the dressing table, followed by Yin Ping, her eyes darting wildly, and asked in a low voice: "Miss, the sun is perfect today, do you want to practice the piano?"

    Yu Qingjia paused for a moment, turned around and looked at her silently. Yin Ping's heart trembled for some reason, and his limbs felt as if they were immersed in ice water.  She couldn't help but touch the heavy gold bracelet on her wrist. The gold bracelet, one finger wide, was heavy and heavy. Her wrist felt so tight that even her heart seemed to be flattened by the weight.

    She opened her bow without looking back, Yin Ping braced herself and held on. Just as she was trying to find a reason for herself, she saw Yu Qingjia smiling. She didn't even need Yin Ping to think of any way to persuade her, so she nodded and said, "Okay."

    Yin Ping should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she couldn't relax this time.  Yin Ping always felt that there was something different in Miss Six's eyes.

    Yu Qingjia glanced at the silver bottle and quickly looked away.  Yin Ping diligently moved the piano over. When moving the things over, Yin Ping glanced around several times.  Yu Qingjia was unaware, she sat down and tried the sound, and sighed: "I stayed in Guangling for two years, and without knowing it, this piano has been idle for two years. It's a pity that all my piano scores are on the carriage.  Otherwise, I really want to practice my skills.¡±

    Yin Ping¡¯s eyes lit up when he heard the music score, and he became shocked when he heard that all of Yu Qingjia¡¯s music scores were lost when the carriage was attacked.  Yin Ping asked tentatively: "Miss, can't you find your piano score?"

    "Maybe, when we encountered bandits, we were in a critical situation and no one could take care of it. Who else would pay attention to the music score. My luggage is all on another carriage. Maybe Bai Zhi and the others will help me when it is safe.  Keep it."

    Yin Ping said "Ah": "Isn't that a pity?"

    "Is it a pity that people who learn piano must have music scores to play? It's just a pity that I wrote a piece of music myself. I only wrote half of it at the time and haven't copied it yet. If I lose it, I'm afraid I will never get it back.  "

    Yin Ping looked stunned, standing there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.  Yu Qingjia glanced at Yin Ping's performance from the corner of his eyes, and his suspicions became clearer.

    As expected, Yin Ping still had an affair. Yu Qingjia¡¯s beating yesterday did not make her remember.  Yu Qingjia felt a little pity, but it was just a pity.  She gave Yin Ping a chance, but a person can't always have another chance.

    After Yu Qingjia finished speaking, he sat down by the piano to familiarize himself with the fingering techniques.  Yin Ping stood on the ground for a long time, then quietly left the room.

    Yin Zhu poured the water back and hit the silver vase to go out.  When Yinzhu saw Yinping, he subconsciously called her over to help, but Yinping didn't answer and walked away quickly.  Yinzhu called several times but got no response. She stood at the door and said strangely: "It's so early in the morning. Where is she going?"

    Yinzhu muttered to himself, and stopped thinking because he couldn't figure it out.  She turned her head and saw Yu Qingjia seemed to smile slightly.

    Yinzhu felt a little cold for no reason. She asked tentatively: "Madam, why are you laughing?"

    "nothing."??I couldn't leave the gate, and I was extra careful in the courtyard. How could Miss Six find out?  "

    When Yu Qingya heard that Yu Qingjia was not suspicious, she felt at ease and her tone became much better: "Okay, just continue to be careful from now on. Why did you come to see me today?"

    Yinping lowered his voice and told Yu Qingya about the loss of Yu Qingjia¡¯s piano score.  Yu Qingya frowned after hearing this: "What, she lost the score? She lost such an important thing?"

    Yu Qingya immediately panicked. She quickly called the system in her mind: "System, Changhong Qu is lost. What should I do?"

    The system was much calmer than Yu Qingya. It analyzed it for a while and said: "Chang Hongqu is a famous song by the heroine. It is famous for its brilliant and arrogant spears. Since bandits also happened in the previous life, it means that even if  Even if it is lost, this piece of music will be replenished by the heroine and come out again.¡±

    The system¡¯s analysis made sense. Yu Qingya calmed down and asked the system: ¡°If I play the Changhong song in advance and change the original plot, can I earn points?¡±

    "That's right."

    Yu Qingya got the right word, and her determination to intercept Yu Qingjia's opportunity became stronger. She now needs points for everything she does, but the branch points she got from saving Zhang Xian last time are about to be used up.  She adds elixirs to Laojun's water every day. This kind of medicine is the most expensive item. If there are no points, Laojun will no longer be able to support it.  Yu Qingya didn't act as if she had just acquired the system. She was lavishly redeeming useless accessories. Now she used every point with extra caution. However, even so, the points debt was weighing on her and she was panting.

    In her previous life, Yu Qingjia became famous because of the song Chang Hong. Since then, the reputation of poppies has spread throughout the north and south, and the daughters of the Yu family have become her foils.  Yu Qingya couldn't swallow this breath, and at the same time, the points crisis also made her hesitate any longer.

    So no matter what, Yu Qingya wants to get Changhong Qu and let it be published in the world under her name.

    Yu Qingya told Yin Ping: "Go back and keep a close eye on her. If she writes any music, take it out and give it to me immediately. As long as you do it well, I will bring you to the big room."

    Yin Ping was overjoyed and quickly knelt down to kowtow to Yu Qingya.  Yin Ping sneaked back to the second room. She felt guilty and the first thing she did when she came back was to see what Yu Qingjia was doing.  However, Yu Qingjia's house was empty.

    Yu Qingjia was sitting at the table holding Qin in her arms. She was racking her brains to think of the most awkward melody and the most awkward gestures, and piled them onto the paper.

    Since Yu Qingya wants to get something for nothing, then Yu Qingjia will satisfy her.  Yu Qingjia had a vague suspicion. She always felt that Yu Qingya seemed free now, but her thoughts and actions had been controlled by the system.  For example, the points mentioned by Yu Qingya in the dream are one example.

    How many points each item costs and how many points you earn are all decided by the system.  In a sense, Yu Qingya is working hard for the system, and it's unpaid.

    In this case, Yu Qingjia doesn't mind pushing her again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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