first concubine

Chapter 368 One night fantasy pet. 6
That is Emperor Zhanyu, always likes to find young women to sit in the hall of Buddha and play the piano for him behind the screen.

Those women may not need to be beautiful in appearance, but they must have a striking temperament, dull eyes, a light smile, and a temperament like home and room.

He didn't like to see the faces of those women, so he set up a barrier.

There are rumors in the palace that when the emperor listens to the qin, what he misses is the eleventh princess who is good at playing the qin.

If you don't look at the faces of those women, it means that he was still alive when he was the eleventh princess Zhao Zi, and he usually listened to it all night without sleep.

In the end, those women who played the piano were sent out of the palace, with infinite glory and wealth and family glory.

Everyone in the world said that the Emperor Zhanyu could not give the Eleventh Princess Zhao Zishi the favor, he gave all the women who were somewhat similar to her charm, but he loved and bestowed glory and wealth on anyone who was similar to her.

But Alone will not keep them by his side.

Qiu Yinong couldn't refuse, so she could only follow the Emperor's wishes and sat behind the screen and played "Furong Quilt" for him.

The lingering melancholy sound of the zither lingers endlessly, entangled in the air of the palace like a thread, causing people to feel infinite melancholy. The sound of the zither is a dark and depressing emotion, which echoes endlessly in the night. go.

The emperor sat on the throne, his brows had soft waves.

Behind the barrier, the woman was dressed in white, with lowered eyebrows, lightly picking the strings with her fingers, a cool smile on her lips, and a light smile on her eyebrows. This temperament was most similar to that woman.

In the past six months, he finally found the person most similar to her Shen Yun.

After playing a song, the clouds flying over the palace are dissipating, and the night is gradually darkening.

She was about to stand up when she heard the emperor's voice faintly: "Keep playing until I tell you to stop."

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment.

No matter how nice the song is, it can't stand listening to it. If you listen to it too much, you will always feel bored. How many times does this person want to listen to?
She can't disobey him, he is the emperor, and she is just a fourth-rank Shangyi.

And Qiu Yinong's play was endless, she didn't know how many times she repeated it, but the person on the high seat never asked her to stop, and he, always Sit there and listen carefully.

He listened more carefully than she, the piano player.

Her fingers were already a little numb, and after the burning pain, she didn't feel any sensation, she just kept beating her fingers, and after an unknown amount of time, her middle finger was finally cut by the strings.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Thin drops of blood oozed from her fingers and fell on the strings.

Zhan Yu looked over, a trace of regret flitted across his eyes, and he still seemed unsatisfied.

Qiu Yinong has already greeted the eighteen generations of Zhan Yu's ancestors in her heart. How can anyone listen to a piece of music for several hours? It is estimated that it is already early in the morning, and she is so sleepy that her eyelids are blind. Want everyone.

But he was sitting there, still looking like he just woke up.

"Are you hurt?" His voice was a little hoarse, but it was actually a little soft.

In my impression, Zhan Yu has never been so soft to her in the few months since she entered the palace, even a few hours ago, his eyes were still bloodthirsty like cannibalism.

And after playing the hibiscus quilt all night, his attitude obviously changed a bit.

Qiu Yinong put her fingers in her mouth and sucked the blood that flowed out, and the fishy smell spread in her mouth.

(End of this chapter)