Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

The two servants thought they had heard it wrong, because they were too tired, and thus they received the call from the underworld, right?

This is, this is the devil's whisper, no, it is the devil's howl!

How could there be such piano music in He's house? It's not normal!

The He family in southern Beijing passed down rituals, music, poetry and literature from generation to generation. Even a five-year-old child who had just started learning the qin would not be able to play such a sound!!!

Behind He Qinggui, the two servants looked at each other tacitly, and then hit each other's fallen chin back.

This is so disrespectful. I am indeed the best book boy for the young master x2

The two servants were still glaring at each other, but He Qinggui had already walked to the front, like a thriving green bamboo, tough and elegant.

They dropped their hands that were covering their ears and hurried after him.

What if there is an ambush ahead? The two of them will have to block the attack for the young master.

A beautiful red plum tree was transplanted at the entrance of Tingzhuyuan. Through the stained glass window, you can see the scenery in the yard. Looking across the bamboo forest, you can see Ye Zi playing the piano under the corridor.

Her milky white hands were still a little small, but fortunately they had grown some flesh. Her dry and yellow hair had turned black and smooth. She had her hair tied up in a bun today, which made her look pretty and lively.

Her back was straight and she played the piano very properly. Her eyes were closed and her expression was solemn. No one knew what she was thinking about.

The two servants behind He Qinggui looked at the girl playing the piano in front of them and felt it was very strange.

If they were deaf, just looking at the way she played the piano would sound like heavenly music.

Zhu Yu, who was in charge of sweeping the snow, was the first to discover He Qinggui standing under the red plum tree. His face seemed to be carved out of jade, and his white clothes were fluttering. He felt as if he had met a fairy in the snow.

Zhu Yu stayed there completely. As long as she could see the young master a few more times, it would be worth going there.

Fortunately, Qiu Bi noticed that something was wrong with her, and when she looked in the direction she was looking, she saw He Qinggui.

The wind blows, the red plum blossoms fall, and stain the ebony hair.

Qiu Bi hurried forward and saluted.

"Master, the young lady is practicing the piano right now. The wind and snow are disturbing her. I will take you inside to avoid the wind and snow first."

He Qinggui nodded slightly with a faint smile on his face.

He was about to go in.

Although Ye Zi was practicing the piano quietly, her ears were sharp.

I caught Qiu Bi's voice talking about the eldest young master.

Young Master!

It’s He Qinggui, he’s finally back.

Ye Zi tried hard to recover his emotions. He had finally returned home and he couldn't let his bad mood affect him.

Moreover, he had an argument with his sister.

Ye Zi opened her eyes, and her round lychee eyes were filled with stars again.

She looked outside the door and saw He Qinggui walking towards her. This was the person she missed day and night.

Ye Zi forgot the lady etiquette the gentleman had told her about and pressed the strings of the zither.

"What are the rules!"

Ye Zi held up the hem of her skirt with both hands and trotted towards He Qinggui, her goose yellow skirt fluttering.

Bai Zhi was so scared that she wanted to grab her lady's skirt, but how could she catch a girl who grew up in the mountains?

Her black hair was flying, the smile on her face was like a blooming flower, and her white teeth could be seen.

He Qinggui continued to walk forward at the same pace, without dodging or avoiding.

While Baizhi was terrified, Ye Zi did not hug him, but restrainedly stopped half a step in front of him.

There was a quick pause, luckily he didn't hit it.

Ye Zi grew a little taller, but He Qinggui grew faster, so Ye Zi could only look up at him.

The fair little face finally grew a little flesh, with a beautiful blush on it, and the eyes were bright and moist, and a little red if you looked closely.

Ye Zi's voice was still so clear even in the He family.

"You're finally back. I wonder every day when you'll be back. I didn't even say goodbye to you properly when you left last time."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Zi realized that she had said something out of turn. If the gentleman heard her say such a thing, he would definitely say that she was rude.

She gently pursed her pink lips, the light in her eyes flickered, and then suddenly wilted.

He Qinggui seemed not to have heard the first half of Ye Zi's sentence, and his expression remained gentle and calm.

"I was in a hurry last time. I will remember to say goodbye to you next time."

Seeing that He Qinggui didn't notice her impoliteness, Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief. Her hands, which had been practicing the piano for almost an hour, could not help shaking.

He Qinggui noticed her hand but did not ask directly.

Ye Zi continued to pretend to be happy and said to him: "I have really learned a lot during this period of time. Master is really amazing. There is nothing she doesn't know!"

It is always windy in winter. Talking in the snow is elegant, but it is also very cold.

Leaving the heated corridor and without a cloak on, Ye Zi felt her nose itchy.

He quickly turned around and sneezed a little.

He Qinggui's smile deepened, and he looked a little more youthful.

"Let's go inside first."

Ye Zi quickly led the way and brought He Qinggui into her own nest.

Qiubi carried the still stunned Zhu Yu and the piano and stand into the room.

He Qinggui and Ye Zi sat face to face, and the two servants stood in the corners of the room, updating their own databases.

Baizhi was used to make hot tea, which was accurately brewed into Biluochun, which Ye Zi liked, and Xinyang Maojian, which He Qinggui liked.

Ye Zi's swollen fingers were about to hold the cup and drink tea like before.

But as soon as I picked it up, I felt unbearable pain in my hand, and my hand was shaking so much that I almost broke the teacup.

Fortunately, He Qinggui took the teacup from Ye Zi in time, and some of the warm tea splashed onto his hands.

He Qinggui accidentally touched her fingertips and felt a chill.

Although the corridor was warm, it couldn't stop her from practicing the piano for such a long time without stopping.

The calm lake in He Qinggui's eyes began to ripple, revealing a hint of pity, and his gentle voice was deliberately softened.

Ye Zi felt that something was wrong from head to toe.

"How long have you been practicing the piano? Your hands are so red and swollen. Doesn't it hurt?"

After hearing what He Qinggui said, Ye Zi's voice became hoarse for some reason when she answered him.

"I don't remember, it wasn't long, it didn't hurt.

I have been doing farm work since I was a child, so I am not that delicate."

He Qinggui couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Ye Zi pretending to be nothing happened.

Look at the maid named Baizhi behind Ye Zi.

When Bai Zhi saw the young master's cold and indifferent eyes, she immediately slid down to her knees and sold her young lady. No, I didn't sell the young lady. I did it for the young lady's good!

"The young lady has been practicing the piano since she came back from the lady's yard. She has been practicing for about an hour."

After hearing Bai Zhi's words, He Qinggui looked at Ye Zi helplessly.

"You are a beginner in learning the lyre. It is enough to practice for two quarters to half an hour every day. How can you play it for an hour without stopping?"

Ye Zi didn't dare to look into He Qinggui's eyes, she just stared at his lips and spoke.

"The teacher said that I started late and had little talent, so I should practice harder."

He Qinggui raised his eyebrows.

"Can you tell me who is the gentleman who taught you the art of playing the zither?"

Ye Zi suddenly panicked. If he went to ask the master, he would be exposed.

"The teacher didn't let me practice for so long. I just felt I wasn't good enough so I practiced more."

It's already an extraordinary thing for my master to accept me as her disciple, so I should study hard to repay her.

"I am stupid to begin with, so I should be more diligent so as not to embarrass my master."

Even if he practiced the piano for an hour and suppressed his emotions, the things that happened in Wanjutang could not be shaken off his mind.

The more you suppress it and try to control it, the more violent it becomes.

She never considered herself to be lowly from childhood to adulthood, and she could not be spineless even if she lived under someone else's roof.

Under He Qinggui's gentle gaze filled with caring and guilt.

Ye Zi's throat became choked unconsciously as she spoke, and tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

"I, I don't want Master to be embarrassed because of me. I really like Master."

"Master is the person who has been the best to me since I was a child."

Listen to Ye Zi's inner voice coming out of her throat word by word.

He Qinggui gently reached out his hand and wiped away the tears that unconsciously flowed from her eyes.

"Xiao Ye Zi, please don't be sad, okay?"

"I've already punished her because she said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing. Little Leaf, you didn't do anything wrong."

He Qinggui wiped away the tears that kept flowing from the leaves with her fragrant and warm hands.

"Mother is ordering tea with father now. I see she is in a good mood."

"I promise you that no one in the He family will bully you again. Can you forgive me?"

"Little Leaf."

Ye Zi's tears burst out from her eyes, dripping down like rain, one drop at a time, making her speechless.

He stubbornly pretended to be stupid and retorted in a crying voice.

I wanted to prove that I was really sad because I played the piano badly.

"I do not know what you're talking about.

I was just mad at myself for being so dumb and not being able to play the piano well.

I have tried really hard.”

The temperature of He Qinggui's fingers was very warm, and the fragrance of green bamboo was lingering.

"Then I will come to teach you how to play the piano every day when you are at home. Little Ye Zi is so smart, it must be that the teacher who teaches you is not suitable for you."