Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Splendid servants in splendid clothes, flocks of male pets? ! (11)

Finally, the man came.

Princess Qingyan narrowed her eyes and looked out of the palace curiously.

I saw a cyan figure floating and approaching. [

The blue color is very light and clean, like a clear sky after a light rain just now.

The man's face was covered by the hanging yarn tendrils of the cloth hat, making it hard to see clearly.

The elegant state of that step is similar to that of Chen Dew.

Between the hands, there is a Guqin with burnt tail, which looks very old.

Walking into the hall, the man didn't kneel or worship, but just sat cross-legged, and put the qin across his knees.

A look of astonishment flashed in Princess Qingyan's eyes. In Nanyue Kingdom, there was a man who dared not kneel or worship her.

Apart from Chen Dew, this person is the first one.

If he treated her disrespectfully like this on a normal day, he might be dragged out by Princess Qingyan and beheaded.

Right now, though, curiosity overwhelmed anger.

Princess Qingyan rushed up to both sides, and waved to the guards who were about to act violently at the man in Tsing Yi, signaling them not to act recklessly.

If he doesn't play well, it's not too late to kill him!

The man in Tsing Yi didn't seem to notice this, he just raised his hand and lightly hooked the string, and then started to play.

The sound was light and ethereal, like a gust of wind, coming slowly from an unknown place, and passing by quickly.

However, soon, the tone changed, becoming hasty and high-pitched.

It seems like thousands of horses are galloping, and soldiers are criss-crossing the battlefield.

Then, a deep bass began to turn inside, which seems to be the soul of the whole piece.

After a burst of gorgeous portamento, the bass gradually rose, returning to lightness, and the lingering sound continued.

Princess Qingyan was still immersed in the piano music, the man in Tsing Yi had already stood up, bowed slightly to her, then turned and walked outside the hall.

Slightly curling the corners of her lips, Princess Qingyan uttered two words lightly. [

"Wait!"

The man in Tsing Yi turned around and spoke for the first time.

"What else is there for Your Majesty?!"

His voice was as clean and refreshing as that green robe, neither humble nor overbearing.