Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 150 The Royal Family’s Forbidden Love (24)

Mooncake Festival.

The bright moon lanterns were hung in the streets and alleys of the imperial city. Young ladies took this opportunity to go out to visit temple fairs to have fun, while children from ordinary families walked around the streets with various lanterns, like naughty little fireflies.

A palace banquet was routinely held in the palace to celebrate this reunion day.Decorated with lanterns and festoons, banquet tables dotted all over, so lively.

Kuang Xin sipped her cup while watching Li Yanran playing the piano on the stage for fun.

This song "Worshiping the Moon" is said to have been composed by Li Yanran herself, and it will only be played during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so she has had a strange addiction.

He secretly glanced at Li Junlin beside him, his eyes were infatuated, looking tenderly, anyone with a discerning eye would know something was wrong, but the attention of all the guests including the emperor's concubines was attracted by Li Yanran, no one paid attention to him.

Except for a certain woman who glanced here from time to time while playing the piano.

The corner of Kuang Xin's mouth curled slightly, poured a glass of wine, and moved it in front of Li Junlin.

"Your Highness, my concubine respects you."

Li Junlin was interrupted when he was engrossed in watching, and was about to coldly refuse, but Kuang Xin's abrupt words attracted the attention of many people at the same table, so he could only follow her, clinking glasses and drinking.

Before the cup was put down, there was a sudden "clang--" on the stage, and the music was interrupted.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that it was the piano of their highness the eldest princess, and the strings broke for some reason.At this moment, she was trembling in panic, and hurried to the front of the stage, knelt down to plead guilty.

"My sister has lost her composure, please forgive my brother."

"Hahaha... It's okay, it's okay." Emperor Li Rongyu was in the right mood, and the incident of breaking the string was not a big deal in his opinion, so he laughed it off.

The court ladies quickly went forward to pack up Li Yanran's piano instruments. Due to the forced interruption of the performance, the dancers for the next performance were not yet fully ready, and there was a small gap on the stage at this moment.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, but it was Concubine Jing who broke the embarrassment by speaking.

"Your Majesty, the mid-autumn festival is full of boring songs and dances every year, and my concubines are really tired of it."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Kuang Xin intentionally or unintentionally, "Princess Suwen is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I wonder if today can open our eyes? Let's take this boring time."

Kuang Xin was a little depressed, this was the second time that Concubine Jing had ordered her.

It seems deliberate, but there is no sense of targeting or hostility.

This woman in the harem is really hard to fathom.

All eyes were on her, Kuang Xin couldn't help it, so she had to stand up, and said with a blessing: "I have little talent, I really don't have any talents that can be shown."

"Hey, I see what you said." Concubine Jing covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Your Majesty, you don't know that the Crown Princess's tea art alone is comparable to the best in our country. I don't know how much talent this girl has!"

The old lady also nodded with a smile.

"Oh? It seems that I will have to taste the princess's tea someday." Li Rongyu stroked his beard and laughed.

"Father, mother and concubine, this tea ceremony is happy and quiet, after all, it is not suitable for the festive atmosphere." Kuang thought for a while, walked slowly to the front of the stage, and gave another blessing to everyone present.

"My son would like to make an impromptu painting and present it to my father."

"Not bad, not bad." Li Rongyu nodded, "Come here, get some paper and ink!"

After a while, three or two court ladies came onto the stage with paper, ink and paint. Kuang Xin nodded with a smile, walked into the stage, and at the same time signaled to the music masters on the side.

The qin and flute ensemble played, and an ethereal and melodious tune hovered around the venue. Kuang Xin thought for a moment before writing lightly.

The original owner is indeed proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also learned some painting skills in order to make that movie well in the first world.

This is really not a problem for her.

(End of this chapter)