Genius Concubine Daughter: Lord, I will not marry

Chapter 62 In early spring, Yingge and Yanyu, the back garden of the Four Princes' Mansion is peaceful.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, inside the octagonal pavilion, Yun Qingping is dressed in a pink palace attire, with a high bun and jade rings, and her slender fingers are playing with the guqin in front of her.

A piece of Guangling San was swaying under her fingers, and at the turning point of the second part, an astringent sound came out, the strings froze and could not be switched, Yun Qingping's small face instantly twisted.

"Crack!" She slapped the body of the piano heavily with her palm, and shouted angrily, "Why can't I keep playing here!"

Zhu Xiang, who was serving at the side, hurried forward to embrace the Guqin, and persuaded: "Miss, you have to take care of your body, this Guangling San is already difficult, and you will get better after you practice."

"Practice again?" Yun Qingping asked back, with tears in her eyes, "I have been practicing for many years, and there is no score for the second half of this piece, so I coaxed and tricked me to get it from Yun Ziluo." Yes, but who would have expected it to be so difficult, that little bitch|man plays so well, but I often can't turn around at key points, why? Why is it so unfair!"

Zhuxiang fell to her knees with a "plop" and also cried: "Miss, you have worked hard enough! If you play with such a mentality, you will definitely not be able to play well."

Yun Qingping's eyes were full of hatred, "What's the use of working hard? I'm not as good as her in everything! I showed Han Lin the poems written by her and mine, and Han Lin not only said that she wrote well, but also said that her words Beautifully written! Zhuxiang, I have imitated her handwriting for so many years, but Hanlin can see the difference between me and her at a glance!"

She is pissed off.

Zhu Xiang kowtowed and cried: "But the lord still doesn't know that those are the words of the little bitch? In his heart, those belong to the young lady."

"But I understand in my heart!"

Yun Qingping was so angry that she kicked the qin in her hand hard, kicking Zhuxiang to the ground.

"I understand in my heart that I am not as good as her! You understand in your heart too!"

At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the grass outside the pavilion, Yun Qingping quickly turned her head and asked, "Is it Qiuyue?"

A woman wearing a green bamboo hat appeared outside the pavilion. She took off the bamboo hat, revealing a very pretty girl with blue hair.

"I have found an opportunity to tell Yun Ziluo about going to Zhenguo Temple. As long as she goes to Zhenguo Temple, she will never return."

"Good job. Contact Liuli Pavilion's killer tonight." Yun Qingping's eyebrows slightly loosened.

Qiuyue looked coldly at Zhuxiang on the ground, and said in an extremely arrogant tone, "I'm not doing it for you, if I wasn't afraid that the prince would be hooked by that bitch who can play the piano, Yun Ziluo, I wouldn't be able to help you!"

Yun Qingping held back her anger and said: "So, now, we can only stand on the same front."

There was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, this slave is really more master than master!Do you really think that Han Lin will look at her differently if she knows some martial arts?No, it's just a dog beside Han Lin!

When she takes power in the future... hum!

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The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a black shadow rushed into the window of a certain inn.

The person sitting by the window was dressed in a black bodyguard outfit, and said coldly, "What mission is this time?"

The visitor whispered: "The mission I just received today is aimed at the ugly girl Yun Ziluo who has been rumored the most recently."

"Yun Ziluo?" The man's voice changed slightly, and said, "Are you sure? Someone wants to kill her?"

The person in the dark hesitated for a while before saying: "You don't know, the prince treats that ugly girl a little differently recently...Although I don't want that ugly girl to spoil the prince's plan, but..."

The visitor said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, this Yun Ziluo can't stay anymore. If we don't kill him, Pavilion Master Cheng Huan won't spare us after he knows the truth!"

"You mean, keep it from the prince?"

"Ok!"