Chapter 61 062: Strategy for the Qing Leng Prince ([-])
Wan Tuyao stared at it for a long time, and didn't give up until Jing Mian's eyes appeared puzzled.

Of course Jing Mian knew what Wan Tuyao wanted to see in her eyes.

He probably wanted to see if he was as innocent as the outside world said, whether everything she had done during this period was just a fake, and whether she had discovered his intentions long ago.

She just said puzzledly: "Your Highness stared at me for so long...do you disagree?"

Wan Chengyao suppressed his emotions: "Why do you want to see her?"

There has to be a reason.

If it was someone else, they might be speechless for a while, but Jing Mian's personality made it relatively natural for her to give reasons.

"Sister Tingming is very good, she is the best girl I have ever seen at playing the piano." Jing Mian thought for a while and added, "Compared to those teachers who taught me, she is much better."

Although Wan Tuyao was puzzled, he also thought that it was normal for Jing Mian to say this reason.

"...Then I can help you find the best luthier in the palace to play for you."

"But he didn't listen to Sister Ming singing well."

"You can go to Concubine Qin, she is well-known in the palace for her superb piano skills."

"But... she didn't hear that Sister Ming is pretty." Jing Mian took two steps, getting closer to Wan Qiyao.

Wan Qiyao ended up in failure after a long confrontation with Jing Mian.

"Okay, then I'll arrange the time in two days." Wan Tuyao rubbed his brows, feeling tired for a wife with such a temperament for the first time.

But what surprised him was that he didn't feel disgusted at all, but more connivance.

Suddenly a pair of hands climbed onto Wan Tuyao's shoulders, Wan Tuyao turned around and found that Jing Mian was standing behind her with her hands on his shoulders.

"Your Highness must be tired after being busy for so long." As he spoke, the strength in his hand began to increase.

Wan Qiyao was surprised to find that the seemingly soft little hands were unexpectedly strong, neither soft nor overly forceful at all.

Soon the slight soreness on both sides of the shoulders was relieved, and Wan Tuyao nodded, indicating that Jing Mian didn't need to press it.

Wan Tuyao relaxed, but occasionally grabbed Wan Tuyao's shoulder.

"Where did you learn it?" Wan Chengyao asked seemingly unintentionally. After all, this kind of thing can't be practiced overnight, and Wan Chengyao can still feel that Jing Mian's hand strength is not bad.

Jing Mian just smiled a little embarrassedly: "I practiced martial arts with my father and brother since I was a child. Although I only fished for three days and dried the net for two days, it was still helpful for these. The technique was used to relieve the pain in my father's shoulder when I was very young. And what I learned, it just so happens that I haven’t forgotten it now.”

It's a reasonable explanation.

Wan Tuyao dispelled his doubts, and said a few more words to Jing Mian, and Jing Mian then left.

When Jing Mian returned to the bedroom, she hung on the bed sheet exhaustedly.

The conversation with Wan Tuyao this time is too dangerous. Wan Tuyao's observation ability is really meticulous, but it's just casual words, and it's all a trap when you think about it carefully.If you are not careful, you will be suspected.

What are you doing with so much attention to nothing? Jing Mian cursed secretly in her heart.

She really doesn't like Wan Chengyao, and until now she just does the task with the mentality of just doing a random strategy.

The only thing she thought about was waiting for her man to recover his favorability.

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