Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Xiaoxiao, my poor child." Mrs. Meng hugged Meng Xiaoxiao painfully, and her eyes turned red.

"Mom, it's OK. Maybe I'll remember it slowly." Meng Xiaoxiao smiled comfortingly at Mrs. Meng. She liked this ancient mother.

At this time, Mencius Luo asked Mrs. Meng, "Mom, did Su Ying sleep? Is she... Good today?"

When saying this, Meng Xiaoxiao saw an obvious tenderness flashing in Meng ziluo's eyes.

"Su Ying's child is always weak. She wanted to wait for you. I told her to go to bed first," said Mrs. Meng.

"Oh, I'll go back to my room first. Mom, you and Xiaoxiao should have a rest earlier. We'll talk about anything tomorrow. She's also tired." Meng ziluo said and walked to the backyard.

"Xiaoxiao, your brother is right. You don't leave home for a few days. Go wash and rest." Mrs. Meng said and shouted, "gardenia, gardenia."

With the cry, a girl dressed fresh and neat and looking like a servant girl ran in. With a round face, a pair of big black eyes, a ruddy cherry mouth, and a common pair of servant bun in ancient times, it looks very smart and lovely.

As soon as she saw Meng Xiaoxiao, she immediately shouted in surprise, "Miss, you're back!"

"Yes, the young lady has just come back and is very tired. Go and prepare hot water for her and take her back to her room to have a rest." Mrs. Meng said with a smile.

"Mom, I'll go down first." Meng Xiaoxiao also wanted to adapt to the brand-new environment in ancient times, so he said to Mrs. Meng and followed zhi'er to the back yard.

When Meng Xiaoxiao bathed comfortably in the big wooden bucket in ancient times and took a hot bath, he immediately felt comfortable and refreshed.

After grooming, she walked into Meng Xiaoxiao, or her present boudoir, and looked around quietly.

The exquisite dresser is inlaid with water chestnut bronze mirrors, the Bi screen window carved with ancient patterns, and the big bed of Xiangnan wood hung with purple tulle. There is also a book case, which is neatly placed with pen, ink, paper and inkstone

What attracts Meng Xiaoxiao's eyes most in this room is the elegant Guqin placed near the window.

Some of her modern female classmates have studied piano, zither and violin, but she has never touched any musical instruments.

Whenever she sees other girls sitting by the piano in Princess like gauze skirts, with their fingers gently raised and the keys making a pleasant sound, her heart doesn't envy them?

Gardenia came in and saw Meng Xiaoxiao staring at the Guqin in a daze. She smiled and said, "Miss, you haven't touched the piano for a few days. Do your fingers itch? Then go and play a song. Gardenia likes to hear miss play the piano most."

Meng Xiaoxiao's mouth could not help but show a bitter smile. She had never had the opportunity to contact musical instrument training. Where could she play the piano?

Although she knew she wouldn't, out of the girl's natural love for music, she couldn't help walking over, stretched out her finger and gently moved it on the string.

However, when her finger just touched the string, she suddenly had a strange inspiration. It seemed that someone was guiding and manipulating her. Almost without thinking, a series of smooth notes poured out from Meng Xiaoxiao's fingertips.

The sound of the piano sounds like a gurgling mountain spring, clear and beautiful, melodious and graceful, just like the sound of nature.

The beautiful and moving sound of the piano startled Meng Xiaoxiao. She stopped and looked at her hand in surprise.

Delicate, delicate and white hands are as soft as catkins, and jade fingers are slender. At first glance, they are the hands of a spoiled daughter. I don't know how much more beautiful than her hands that never cared for before?

What's more amazing is that she crossed over for no reason. She not only integrated with the body of Meng Xiaoxiao, a stunning ancient woman, but also got Meng Xiaoxiao's amazing talents. It's incredible.

Or is she the real Meng Xiaoxiao?