Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Morning Dew Extra: Me and two women! (9)

Walking to the piano bench and sitting down, I lightly raised my hands and landed on the strings, but I played the song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

After the song, she tapped her palms lightly, looked at me and sighed softly.

"High mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends, morning dew, our fate is not shallow!" [

I didn't make a sound, but I couldn't help but think of the foreseeable future - the figure of me leaving with her.

Princess Qingyan, this woman I don't know her age, background, past, and future.

That's how it came into my life.

She unceremoniously occupied the best room in the stone building - my room, and unceremoniously enjoyed everything here.

Including, me.

But I have no complaints, really not.

As if, all of this is as it should be.

Serve her with the best meals the villagers bring, and prepare her with everything she needs.

As if, she is my queen.

I took everything as compensation for misreading her body.

During the day, she asked me to accompany her to leave the village and walk around.

After dinner, I will routinely ask me to play music for her, no longer limited to the high mountains and flowing waters, but let me play to my heart's content.

She asked about my martial arts and where my piano skills came from, and she was very curious about my mother.

After three days, I got used to her presence.

She bossed me around, but she never did anything too intimate like before.

Sometimes, he would look at me in a daze, shaking his head and sighing slightly, with hesitation in his eyes.

It seems that he is making a difficult decision.

On the third night, Uncle Li from the east of the village brought a jar of wine, which was brewed with fruits from the back mountain.

Qingyan and I sat opposite each other at the two ends of the table, eating food and drinking wine as usual. [

But she was not as happy as usual, she kept drinking with her head depressed, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

In the end, she leaned over the table, as if drunk.

"Princess Qingyan?!"

I walked up to her and tentatively touched her arm.