The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine
Chapter 135: Don't be imitative
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The little fairy is a dog. Just imagine, the queen of a country is likened to a dog, and she secretly likes it. In addition, that beautiful demeanor is indeed unprecedented, and it is ridiculous and generous.
Qingxin Bieyuan, with the Queen's departure, also returned to calm.
Gradually, it was already noon, and Qing'er went in to prepare some food for He'er.In the palace, he was just a humble little maidservant, and he still had to do some things in life by himself. If he didn't do it, he would look pampered and pampered, which would attract the attention of others.
In the palace, he could no longer stay by He'er's side anytime and anywhere like he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, because he had certain tasks to be busy with.For example, He'er must be given medicine every day. [
Now, her body is fine, and the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is only a prescription for recuperation
Take a few more doses and you can stop.
In the kiosk in the courtyard in front of the house, Xiao He'er was staring at the new piano in a daze, holding her chin by herself.She is sure that she knows how to play, but when she tries to play, why can't she play it?It's a mess, and it sounds terrible when it pops up.
An idle little hand gently touched the strings with its fingertips.
After a while, she was bored and closed her eyes.Slowly, the left hand held the little head, the right hand stroked the strings, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, the long eyelashes trembled in the wind, and the expression seemed to be looking for something?Also like remembering something?
The right finger plucks the strings, and a burst of clanking music pops out with the fingers, with a little rhythm and a little coherence.She dialed a few more times, repeating.The eyes never opened.
Gradually, it became a little easier.
As the notes jump, it gets better and better.
Suddenly, she sighed softly...
Like doing something, but disappointed.
"Fool! Do you know how to play the piano? Don't be imitative, nondescript. It's ridiculous." A mocking boy's voice sounded outside the pavilion.In a few clicks, the prince entered the pavilion and sat on the stone bench opposite Xiao Bihe.
The little fairy is a dog. Just imagine, the queen of a country is likened to a dog, and she secretly likes it. In addition, that beautiful demeanor is indeed unprecedented, and it is ridiculous and generous.
Qingxin Bieyuan, with the Queen's departure, also returned to calm.
Gradually, it was already noon, and Qing'er went in to prepare some food for He'er.In the palace, he was just a humble little maidservant, and he still had to do some things in life by himself. If he didn't do it, he would look pampered and pampered, which would attract the attention of others.
In the palace, he could no longer stay by He'er's side anytime and anywhere like he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, because he had certain tasks to be busy with.For example, He'er must be given medicine every day. [
Now, her body is fine, and the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor is only a prescription for recuperation
Take a few more doses and you can stop.
In the kiosk in the courtyard in front of the house, Xiao He'er was staring at the new piano in a daze, holding her chin by herself.She is sure that she knows how to play, but when she tries to play, why can't she play it?It's a mess, and it sounds terrible when it pops up.
An idle little hand gently touched the strings with its fingertips.
After a while, she was bored and closed her eyes.Slowly, the left hand held the little head, the right hand stroked the strings, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, the long eyelashes trembled in the wind, and the expression seemed to be looking for something?Also like remembering something?
The right finger plucks the strings, and a burst of clanking music pops out with the fingers, with a little rhythm and a little coherence.She dialed a few more times, repeating.The eyes never opened.
Gradually, it became a little easier.
As the notes jump, it gets better and better.
Suddenly, she sighed softly...
Like doing something, but disappointed.
"Fool! Do you know how to play the piano? Don't be imitative, nondescript. It's ridiculous." A mocking boy's voice sounded outside the pavilion.In a few clicks, the prince entered the pavilion and sat on the stone bench opposite Xiao Bihe.
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