Concubine to conquer the world
Chapter 430
Chapter 430
Today's Xia Qingxin is wearing an emerald green tulle skirt with tiny pale pink gardenia flowers embroidered on the corners of the skirt. The water green silk is tied around the waist, binding the slender waist that cannot be grasped. Hanging a small sachet, and wearing a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with gardenias, her figure looks like a willow.
Three thousand blue silks were twisted into a neat and simple green hair bun, with a slanted hairpin of broken beads.
Today's powder and daisies are applied thinly, the elegance and luxury of the usual days fade away, and the whole person looks refreshed.
Under the curved willow eyebrows, the eyes are moist and somewhat cold, the nose is small and lovely, and the red lips are like blood.
The face is as white and tender as jade, looking beautiful and elegant.
It can be seen that she is also in a good mood today.
The corners of his lips were always hooked, his brows and eyes were smiling, and the smile gradually deepened.
The onion-like ten fingers plucked back and forth on the strings, and the wonderful sound of the piano poured out, mellowly flying in the whole pavilion.
The sound of the piano is sometimes melodious like high mountains and flowing water, and sometimes turbulent like waves hitting rocks. The vocal music floats around with ups and downs, and the rhythm is moving.
As for the piano skills, Xia Qingxin did not show any modesty at all.
She was not as beautiful as Xia Jianzhao, but in terms of talent, she was a few blocks away.
When thinking of her piano skills, she couldn't help thinking of her mother.
Mother played the piano well, and it was because of this that she had a little bit of status in front of Dad.
If not, father might just wait for mother to give birth to him, and then drive her out of the prime minister's mansion.
In the past, only when father was bored would he go to mother's room to listen to her playing the piano.
If not, he would never set foot in his mother's yard.
But father's boring days are few and far between, so the number of times he goes to mother's yard is also very few, almost whenever he has time, he always goes to Yang's house.
Thinking of this, her strength in playing the piano increased, and the sound of the piano also stirred up a kind of grief and indignation.
Not far away, Han Mu standing under a ginkgo tree looked at the pavilion with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
His eyes stayed on Xia Qingxin's body, quietly listening to the sound of Xia Qingxin playing the piano, his ears turned red unconsciously.
He found that when facing Xia Qingxin, he couldn't control his liking for her hidden in his heart more and more.
He thought, what virtue and ability do I have to make her be kind to him?
She is an unattainable person.
And he was just an ordinary guard.
However, he knew what the consequences would be if things were exposed, so he kept the distance that a master and servant should have from her.
As long as he can look at her every day, he will be satisfied.
Not daring to stay longer, he turned and left.
After Han Mu turned and left, Xia Qingxin raised her eyes to look in the direction he left.
She had known he was coming.
Just pretend not to know.
She must not let anyone catch her, otherwise, she will be plunged into the abyss of eternal doom.
There is only one final destiny, and that is, death.
Nan Ye didn't care about her, but after all, someone still cared about her.
Although that person's status is humble
After all, someone cared about her, and that was enough.
In this current state, she felt a sense of tranquility.
So today, the interest is much better than usual.
She lowered her eyes and continued to play the piano, and the sound of the piano became exciting.
When Han Mu heard the sound of the piano from behind, his heart trembled one after another.
He really wanted to stay and listen to her play the whole piece, but reason told him, no.
He quickened his pace and walked out of the courtyard door.
(End of this chapter)
Today's Xia Qingxin is wearing an emerald green tulle skirt with tiny pale pink gardenia flowers embroidered on the corners of the skirt. The water green silk is tied around the waist, binding the slender waist that cannot be grasped. Hanging a small sachet, and wearing a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with gardenias, her figure looks like a willow.
Three thousand blue silks were twisted into a neat and simple green hair bun, with a slanted hairpin of broken beads.
Today's powder and daisies are applied thinly, the elegance and luxury of the usual days fade away, and the whole person looks refreshed.
Under the curved willow eyebrows, the eyes are moist and somewhat cold, the nose is small and lovely, and the red lips are like blood.
The face is as white and tender as jade, looking beautiful and elegant.
It can be seen that she is also in a good mood today.
The corners of his lips were always hooked, his brows and eyes were smiling, and the smile gradually deepened.
The onion-like ten fingers plucked back and forth on the strings, and the wonderful sound of the piano poured out, mellowly flying in the whole pavilion.
The sound of the piano is sometimes melodious like high mountains and flowing water, and sometimes turbulent like waves hitting rocks. The vocal music floats around with ups and downs, and the rhythm is moving.
As for the piano skills, Xia Qingxin did not show any modesty at all.
She was not as beautiful as Xia Jianzhao, but in terms of talent, she was a few blocks away.
When thinking of her piano skills, she couldn't help thinking of her mother.
Mother played the piano well, and it was because of this that she had a little bit of status in front of Dad.
If not, father might just wait for mother to give birth to him, and then drive her out of the prime minister's mansion.
In the past, only when father was bored would he go to mother's room to listen to her playing the piano.
If not, he would never set foot in his mother's yard.
But father's boring days are few and far between, so the number of times he goes to mother's yard is also very few, almost whenever he has time, he always goes to Yang's house.
Thinking of this, her strength in playing the piano increased, and the sound of the piano also stirred up a kind of grief and indignation.
Not far away, Han Mu standing under a ginkgo tree looked at the pavilion with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
His eyes stayed on Xia Qingxin's body, quietly listening to the sound of Xia Qingxin playing the piano, his ears turned red unconsciously.
He found that when facing Xia Qingxin, he couldn't control his liking for her hidden in his heart more and more.
He thought, what virtue and ability do I have to make her be kind to him?
She is an unattainable person.
And he was just an ordinary guard.
However, he knew what the consequences would be if things were exposed, so he kept the distance that a master and servant should have from her.
As long as he can look at her every day, he will be satisfied.
Not daring to stay longer, he turned and left.
After Han Mu turned and left, Xia Qingxin raised her eyes to look in the direction he left.
She had known he was coming.
Just pretend not to know.
She must not let anyone catch her, otherwise, she will be plunged into the abyss of eternal doom.
There is only one final destiny, and that is, death.
Nan Ye didn't care about her, but after all, someone still cared about her.
Although that person's status is humble
After all, someone cared about her, and that was enough.
In this current state, she felt a sense of tranquility.
So today, the interest is much better than usual.
She lowered her eyes and continued to play the piano, and the sound of the piano became exciting.
When Han Mu heard the sound of the piano from behind, his heart trembled one after another.
He really wanted to stay and listen to her play the whole piece, but reason told him, no.
He quickened his pace and walked out of the courtyard door.
(End of this chapter)
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