The Doctor Princess

"Are you back?" Yan Susu's face was glowing with a healthy pink color after exercise, and she looked at Yuan Minxiang with a soft smile.

Yuan Minxiang stepped forward and hooked her waist, raised his sleeve to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Where have you been? Look at you sweating profusely."

"Go out for a walk and get familiar with the surrounding environment."

"How is it? Do you still like it?"

"En, not bad!" Compared to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prince Min's Mansion is even more luxurious.

"Where do you like the most?"

"Plum Garden!" Yan Susu blurted out without hesitation. To be honest, although other places are luxurious, the traces of artificial carvings are too heavy, only the plum garden seems to be a fairyland, and the pavilion is just an ordinary structure and not complicated. What she likes the most is The guqin in the pavilion is always reminiscent of Yuan Minxiang playing the piano in a long gown.

Such a painting is very charming, Yan Susu has seen it before, and unconsciously remembered it in his heart.

Yuan Minxiang took Yan Susu's hand, and the two did not go back to the room, but went directly to the plum garden.

In the Anxiang Pavilion, Yuan Minxiang asked Yan Susu to sit in front of the piano stand, and smiled slightly: "I just came back from court, would you like to play a song to relieve my fatigue."

Yan Susu laughed softly: "Oh, you will enjoy it, but I can play it, but you need to guess what I am playing. If you guess right, I will reward you with a song. If you guess right again, I can continue. bomb."

It's not for fun, but I just want to know how much tacit understanding there is between her and Yuan Minxiang.

This is interesting, Yuan Minxiang agreed with all his heart: "Okay, you play it now."

Yan Susu touched the strings of the qin, and slowly pictured a scene of falling geese and flat sand in her heart, and then she picked it up, melodious and smooth, and it overflowed from her fingers, floating all over the garden, completely natural, like fairy music.

After the song was played, she smiled and looked up at Yuan Minxiang: "Guess what kind of scene I play in this song."

Yuan Minxiang pretended to be in deep thought, and tentatively replied after a while: "I heard the voice of wild geese."

Yan Susu was startled, unexpectedly, he heard it: "And then?" But she pretended to be calm and continued to ask.

"In the early days, the autumn scenery of 'high and refreshing autumn, calm wind and flat sand, thousands of miles of clouds, and flying geese' could be faintly discerned.

Finally, after careful reading, I felt the meaning of "borrowing the lofty ambitions of the swans and writing about the minds of Yishi".

After listening to the complete song, there is a kind of emotion of "when the sand falls, the sand is level and the water is far away, the mood is comfortable and the heart is leisurely, the friends have no guesses, and the male and female have a story".

This is what I heard. "

To be able to narrate the Yan Susu's picture of Luoyan Pingsha in such detail and listen so carefully, Yuan Minxiang's proficiency in rhythm must have reached the point of perfection.

Yan Susu didn't answer whether what he said was right or not, but just touched the strings with her hands and told him with her actions that his guess was completely correct.

The second choice is that Yan Susu played "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" that she had heard at a concert. She played the song out of memory with the help of memory. I thought Yuan Minxiang would be stumped if he played it like this. Unexpectedly, she didn't finish the last syllable, and he chanted: "Sweet plums don't compete for spring, and the fragrance comes from bitter cold."

Yan Susu felt admiration for Yuan Minxiang, and it was difficult for Yuan Minxiang. She used the guqin to play a cheerful nursery rhyme. .

Sure enough, after this song, Yuan Minxiang was embarrassed: "Susu, what kind of strange tune is this?"

Yan Susu chuckled lightly: "I can't guess it!"

It was rare to see such a mischievous Yan Susu, Yuan Minxiang was in a good mood, he deliberately stepped forward and grabbed Yan Susu's hand, and pulled her into his arms: "Are you playing nonsense to tease me?"

"Let go, broad daylight."

"What's wrong in broad daylight, not only do I want to hug you, I also want to..."

Yan Susu saw him swallowing his saliva, his cheeks were flushed, and he said softly, "No."

But he laughed loudly: "I'm thinking about something all over my head, I just said, I still want you to dance for me, hahahaha!"

Yan Susu was embarrassed for a while.

He wanted to punch Yuan Minxiang's chest with his fist, but felt that this action was too hypocritical, so he buried his head in Yuan Minxiang's neck instead, and bit down hard.

Instead of frowning in pain, Yuan Minxiang smiled more cheerfully: "What's the matter, you became angry from embarrassment and turned into a biting lioness?"

"Say it again, I'll really bite you to death!" When biting him, although it was ruthless, Yan Susu did retract the force between his teeth just right, even though it burned a row on his neck. The neat tooth marks did not leave the blood-eating crimson.

Yuan Minxiang rubbed Yan Susu's lips, and said with a light smile, "Okay, let's stop talking."

Yuan Minxiang enjoyed this way of getting along with her, his eyes were full of doting.

Sitting on his lap, feeling his strong embrace, Yan Susu also enjoyed the princess-like feeling of holding it in her palm for fear of falling, and holding it in her mouth for fear of melting.

After sitting for a while, Yuan Minxiang suddenly looked at Yan Susu seriously: "Susu, give me a dance, okay?"

Yan Susu paused, thinking he was joking just now, and didn't want to show such a serious expression.

Dance, after Yuan Minxiang proposed marriage to the prime minister's mansion, was included by Yan Chengxiang as one of the training programs for Yan Susu.

Yan Susu was taught by a luthier, and Yan Susu was not very good at learning, but she could still handle it.

She didn't act coquettishly, but responded straightforwardly: "Okay, but let me declare in advance that my dancing is only average."

Yuan Minxiang has been waiting for such a person, such a person who can dance to the sound of his piano, even if her dancing is so clumsy that it makes people laugh, even if her rhythm is so chaotic that there is no way, he doesn't mind, he just Want to find such a person who is willing to dance for him, and he is also willing to watch her dance.

A little excited in his heart, Yuan Minxiang couldn't help giving Yan Susu a kiss.

Yan Susu didn't turn her head away, and could only give him an annoyed look: "Be careful not to be seen by others, saying that we have a bad style."

"Hehe, it's not me who is sitting in the wind, but you. I'm sitting on the stool perfectly."

Yan Susu's mouth twitched, never thought that Yuan Minxiang's mouth could be so poor.