Princess Consort Is No Pushover

He had never heard such a sound before.

In the past, Yun Ruoyue was very quiet, like a non-existent person, not as noisy as now.

He flicked his sleeves coldly, and was about to turn around and go back to his room to take his sword, when he suddenly heard a very pleasant music.

The voice was lingering and melodious, romantic and beautiful, and the tune was so pleasant that he couldn't help but stop when he heard it.

He looked into the hole in the wall and saw that Yun Ruoyue was sitting under the plum blossom tree. There was a guzheng in front of her, and she was playing the guzheng there.

Doesn't this ugly girl know nothing?

How can I play the guzheng, and the tune is so beautiful.

I saw that Yun Ruoyue was wearing a snow-white fox fur, her hair was combed into a flying fairy bun, her face was delicately made up, and a red plum blossom was pasted on her forehead. She looked like a fairy in the sky.

She flicked the strings lightly with her bare hands, and the beautiful music overflowed immediately, like mountains and flowing water, spring water ding-dong, as clear as pearls, making people feel instantly relieved, happy and relaxed.

The melody is beautiful, plum blossoms dotted, the situation made Chu Xuanchen unable to move his eyes, so he just fixed there.

After playing the song, Yun Ruoyue rubbed her sore wrist.

She hasn't played the guzheng for a long time, and she is a little rusty.

She knows some simple guzheng, piano, flute and other musical instruments, all of which were taught by her parents when she was a child. She has a superb memory and still remembers how to play, so playing is very easy.

When Feng'er and the others were listening mesmerizingly, the music suddenly ended, and they couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, you play it so beautifully, what is it, can you play it again?"

"It's called "The Autumn Moon in the Han Palace", but I'm tired and don't want to play any more, and I'm not a performer." Yun Ruoyue laughed.

"Your Majesty, you actually know how to play the guzheng. You are so good. When did you learn it? Why didn't the maidservant know?" Feng'er asked.

Feng'er is no longer surprised by the sudden talent of the empress.

However, she was still very curious, how did the empress know how to play the guzheng since she had never learned it before.

Yun Ruoyue said with a guilty conscience: "I learned it when I was young, you forgot? My mother invited a famous teacher to teach me."

"Is there? I don't remember." Feng'er rubbed her head in doubt, but she couldn't remember.

"That's because you're stupid. Anyway, I've learned it. I haven't practiced it in the past few years, and I'm rusty. But it's okay to play a piece or two."

"Oh, this servant reminds me, when Madam was young, Madam invited a famous teacher to teach you and taught you a lot of talents, this servant thought you had forgotten all about it." Feng'er said suddenly.

"I haven't forgotten, it's just that I was in a bad mood and didn't want to play."

"So that's how it is. The servant knows that the empress has become more beautiful and her mood has improved, so she wants to play, right?" Feng'er now understands the empress very well.

In the past, the empress had poison on her face, how could she be in the mood to play the piano and sing.

Now that his face is healed, he is naturally interested in these things.

It turned out that the empress was not stupid before, but she didn't want to do these things.

Now that she is in a better mood, she has remembered all her previous talents, which shows that the empress is very smart, and she has not forgotten those talents for so many years.

At this time, she said again: "Madam, do you still like the prince? Just now, the servants saw you inviting the prince, so you want to invite him over for dinner."

Especially the way the empress spoke just now, that expression, that posture, that voice.

Simply, it gave people goosebumps.

The empress had clearly told her that she no longer liked the prince.