The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 65
Qiao Jin stood up, went to sit beside Shen Qiaoyan and poured herself a cup of tea.

Shen Qiaoyan's eyes lightly glanced at Qiao Jin who was beside her, and said with his eyes, "Jin'er, why do you want to make things difficult for him? You know that his piano skills are not as good as yours."

A smile appeared on Qiao Jin's smooth and fair face, and he held up the celadon cup on the desk and sipped carefully without saying a word.

The evening breeze carried the scent of camphor trees on both sides of the road into Qiao Jin's elegant room, lifted the black hair on Jun Zechen's ear temples, and caressed the seven strings on the sycamore wood.

"choke!"

A perfect piano sound slipped out from Jun Zechen's onion-like fingertips.

Shen Qiaoyan froze for a moment with her head supported by her hands. Originally she was sitting lazily on the mat laughing at someone's overconfident body, but suddenly she was startled by someone's piano sound just now and sat up.

Immediately afterwards, a tactful melody slowly poured out like a trickle from someone's flexible fingertips. The melodious melody came with the breeze tonight, as if they were in a flat and vast grassland , there are endless stars above your head, and the gurgling water beside you reflects the flowing stars in the dark blue sky.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is melodious, and sometimes the sound of the piano is passionate, just like the flickering fireflies on the prairie grow hard for a gorgeous one.

Accompanied by the sound of the zither, the picture gradually became clearer. In the distance, a figure of a young man standing with his hands behind his back slowly appeared. The moonlight shone on his long black hair. An otherworldly luxury.

He was alone and looked into the distance quietly, as if waiting, but also as if in a daze. The breeze gently caressed the fluttering black hair on his handsome face, and there was an indescribable loneliness and sadness.

Shen Qiaoyan was so engrossed in listening that she unconsciously felt a little heat in her eye sockets.

Jun Zechen's ten fingers are still beating on the strings, but the sound of the piano tends to ease, and he gradually puts a delicate emotion on tonight's beauty, the shadow of fleeting years, and the gentleness on the boy's face. Can't wait for the deep and shallow look back under the moonlight.

"choke!"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes suddenly, and crystal clear tears slid down her beautiful face.

She stared blankly at Junze Chenlang's handsome face, feeling an indescribable pity and sadness in her heart.

But Qiao Jin beside him had a calm expression on his face. He glanced coldly at Jun Zechen in front of him, and calmly picked up the celadon cup in his hand and took another sip of clear tea.

After a long time, Qiao Jin took out an embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on Shen Qiaoyan's face, and whispered in her ear, "No wonder the main palace hasn't been looking for me in Zuiyan Building recently, so the main palace has already."

Qiao Jin deliberately dragged out the end of the sentence, and a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at Shen Qiaoyan's bewildered face with interest.

Shen Qiaoyan blinked her eyes and looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.

She actually cried while listening to someone playing the piano!
She was never so moved when she heard Qiao Jin playing the piano.

She took Qiao Jin's embroidered handkerchief to wipe her tears in one hand, wiped off the tears on her face, sniffed and responded, "Jin'er, you are mistaken, I don't, I just squinted my eyes."

Qiao Jin frowned and smiled bitterly.

Lord, why do you lie to yourself like this?
"What's the matter with you, female hero?" Jun Zechen asked with a smirk as he withdrew his hand on the strings.

Shen Qiaoyan shook his head and smiled lightly, indicating that he was fine.

Jun Zechen nodded, noticing something strange in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)