Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 318, Empress Dowager of the Cold Palace
What is the use of learning the flute?Hasn't the poisonous bug been taken out?

Wei Lang didn't explain much, but asked her again with a confused face, "Do you want to learn?"

"Learn!" Lin Anluo replied decisively.

Wei Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, so fast that she thought she was being dazzled, and then she looked closely at his expressionless and indifferent face.He said, "Go and find the flute yourself, I can't give you this one."

Lin Anluo ran out and asked Bi Cao to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find her a bamboo flute. She told the people in Xinlan Palace that she played the flute with Jialan Shenyi, and asked them to report unless the emperor came. bother her.

She went back happily with the flute. Wei Lang was ready. He wrote three scores and pointed to them one by one to explain, "Sleep, pain, and anger. These three are the easiest. You have heard of them. Which one do you choose?" ?”

when does she...

Lin Anluo suddenly remembered, oh!When she was so disturbed by him that she couldn't sleep before, she had heard three pieces of flute music that changed her mood. It turned out that he was really not talking nonsense.

"Go to sleep." Lin Anluo picked up the first one.

Wei Lang picked up the flute, put it to his mouth and played a piece of melodious and slow music, and the listeners unconsciously relaxed with their mood.

After he finished blowing, he asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Lin Anluo was still in the state of enjoying the music, and asked in bewilderment when she heard the words, "What do you see clearly?"

"My fingering."

……

I'm so sorry, she thought it was just for her to listen to, but she didn't expect to start teaching.

Music teacher Wei Lang could tell from her expression that she didn't even look at it, so he gave her a disgusted look, "I'll do it again, you should remember it well."

After learning all afternoon, Lin Anluo didn't memorize the fingering, and her breathing was unsteady, so the music she blew was intermittent, and it didn't have the effect of Wei Lang at all.

Seeing that it was getting dark, when Emperor Wuwang left in the morning, he said that he would come to her at night, Lin Anluo had no choice but to go back first.

Lin Anluo paved the way for herself while eating, "Your Majesty, I thought it was very novel when I watched Dr. Yuan Chi play the flute for you, and today I specially asked him to teach me how to play the flute. Appreciate it to the emperor."

Emperor Wuwang happily said, "Okay."

While Emperor Wuwang was taking a bath, Lin Anluo walked to the window, looked at the dark plum blossom forest in the backyard, tentatively took her own bamboo flute and blew it, making a short note.

Bi Cao asked curiously, "Is your lady practicing the flute?"

Lin Anluo said indifferently, "No, I'm throwing bricks to attract jade."

As soon as her words fell, there was a melodious flute sound from the direction of the side hall behind Merlin. Bi Cao sighed after hearing this, "Is this played by Yuan Chi's genius doctor? Originally, the slaves wondered how he played so badly, why did the lady follow him? It turns out that he can also play nice tunes."

Lin Anluo said, "So it was for treatment."

The servant girl who served Emperor Wu Wang to take a bath ran out of the inner room and said anxiously, "My concubine, what should I do? The emperor seems to have fallen asleep while taking a bath."

Lin Anluo sighed regretfully, "The emperor is too tired from dealing with the affairs of state, let him have a good rest, I'm still sleeping limply tonight."

After she said that, the maids could only dress the snoring Emperor Wuwang and send him to bed, and when they carried the water out, they still said, "The emperor is very tired, and he didn't wake up no matter how much he tossed about."

Lin Anluo leaned on the window sill, watching them lazily at their work, Bi Cao waved a fan for her, and regretted, "The emperor finally recovered from his illness, and the empress has a chance to sleep, who knows that the emperor is so tired, Alas, I don't know when I will have a little prince."

There was a cool breeze blowing by the window, Lin Anluo squinted her eyes comfortably, "Don't worry, the days ahead will be long."

No matter how long it takes, it is impossible to have a little prince.

(End of this chapter)