Raised baby is reborn

Mingshu's piano was taught by the eldest princess herself with great effort. When she makes mistakes occasionally, the eldest princess will remember it for her, and remind her first when talking again.

After getting the message, Mingshu played the Chunjiang Huayue, which the eldest princess loved, several times, and the noisy Yulou Chunli covered up the intermittent piano sound.

Xinzhi waited on the side, listening to the elegant sound of the piano, remembering that the girls playing the piano in the past are more or less different, so he asked: "The girl's piano is like a gust of wind, and it is so pleasant to hear. It feels very comfortable."

Ming Shu paused, stroking the strings with her fine fingers. The eldest princess is a dignified and elegant person. She likes the qin and dislikes the impetuous sound of the qin. Therefore, most of the tunes she was taught at the beginning were calming tunes.The qin in Yulou Chunli is mostly used to please and flatter, and the two are completely different.

The vulgar and chaotic voices from the outside came in from time to time. She had long been used to it, and her face was calm, but she didn't have the mood to play any more, so she stood up and walked outside.

In Yulouchunli, her appearance is the decision. She looks the best, and the house she lives in is naturally the best. When you open the door, there are bright flowers on both sides of the door, shining and gorgeous, just like Mingshu's enviable face.

After walking out of the house, Mizhen who was next door brought a woman into the house, and after seeing each other, she couldn't help but blush.

Habit is one thing, experience is another.

The little girl's face was red and her ears were red, she was extraordinarily delicate and charming, like a peony flower with dewdrops in the morning, crystal clear and coquettish.

Mi Zhen stopped, and the woman beside her also stopped. When she glanced at Ming Shu, she was obviously shocked, and she let go of Mi Zhen in an instant and walked over.

Mi Zhen was very angry, she stretched out her hand and pulled the woman back, and said happily, "Why did you leave, you said you missed me just now."

The woman was dressed in a red dress, with slender wrists visible from the sleeves, and her long hair tied up to make her look more heroic, but her steps were faster than her brain, and she quickly arrived in front of Mingshu, and said greedily, "Why haven't I seen you before."

The little girl has a good figure, with a delicate face, a slender waist, and even her buttocks are just right.

Mingshu was spoiled and pampered since she was a child, and was pampered by the eldest princess. At most, others dared to take a look at her. How could she withstand such wanton gazes, and her face turned red immediately.

The woman boldly reached out her hand, and she turned and ran back to the house out of instinct, closing the door with a bang.

Mi Zhen pulled the girl and was about to leave, she leaned into her ear and whispered: "There is a powerful person behind her, and she is the benefactor."

The woman raised her eyebrows, "Who?"

Mi Zhen whispered: "His Royal Highness."

"It's her." The woman couldn't say anything else, the eldest princess was someone the emperor would fear and tolerate, not to mention ordinary people, even those important ministers were also worried in front of the eldest princess.

Mi Zhen was secretly proud, wrapped her hands around her waist, and pressed her whole body against her. The corners of her lips rubbed against her ears, and said slowly: "You can afford 2 taels of silver, and she will be yours. After all, the long The princess has no intention of redeeming her."

"2 taels? With that face or that body, 2 taels of silver is not afraid of being struck by lightning." The woman sneered, feeling the lustrous plumpness of her chest, she subconsciously hugged her by the waist, "Go, Let me taste first whether you are sweet or spicy."

The voice was a little loud, and Mingshu's face turned red a little more. She still didn't adapt to life here.

After hearing his mouth dry, he picked up the water on the table and drank it. After taking two sips, there was a muffled voice from the next door.

The water became hotter in her mouth, she put down the teacup in a daze, covered her ears not to listen, Xinzhi thoughtfully closed the doors and windows, and told her: "Miss Mi hasn't had any guests for a long time, I'm afraid there will be trouble tonight. Uneasy."

Mingshu was lying on the bed depressed, wrapped in a quilt, her whole body was tucked into the quilt, and those voices were only a little lower.

It's not surprising that Yulou is like this every day in spring, and there will be no peace in a lively night.

Ping'er stomped anxiously in the house, scolded the Princess Laoshizi many times inside and out, and urged the maidservant to bring the medicine.The eldest princess's eyes were closed, her breath was weak, but her face was as white as paper in half a day, and the corners of her tightly pursed lips also lost their former color.

The whole person lay lifeless on the couch, like a soundless doll.

Ping'er took the medicine carefully, helped the eldest princess up, and said in his mouth: "His Royal Highness is obedient, you always say that Miss Zhao is disobedient, you can't be like her at this time, you drink the medicine carefully. No more, I see that Mingshu is good, you swallow the medicine, I, I will find someone for you, play the piano for you, and make you snacks."

He babbled a lot of deceitful words, but the medicine that was fed was still spit out, and he couldn't feed a drop.

Ping'er looked at it and burst into tears, tears streaming down his face, and he didn't forget to scold Qin Jianhan together: "You don't have a heart, why did you raise her? Isn't it fun to raise a cat and a dog? I stole your favorite It’s fine, and they were killed, and they couldn’t even find the body.”

Cursing and cursing, Qin Jianhan came in, and she stopped him first: "It's better not to come in, Princess, Your Highness doesn't want to see you."

"You are just a maid, how can you be the master of your aunt, get out of the way." Qin Jianhan ordered her arrogantly, and did not take her seriously.

Ping'er stretched out his arms, and said arrogantly: "If I were you, I would go outside and kneel and reflect. Your Highness has raised and protected you for so many years, and you stabbed her in the back, and you still have the nerve to come back."

The servant girl serving in the house sank and held her breath.

Qin Jianhan sneered, his eyes were even more shining with the light of the lamp, and said disdainfully: "You are just a dog picked up by your aunt outside, why, the master is not awake, so you bite people like crazy?"

Ping'er's small face wrinkled, his facial features twisted together, he ordered the maid to drive him out, put his hands on his hips and said, "I'm a dog, and I know how to protect His Highness, and you, you are worse than a dog."

Qin Jianhan's face was livid with anger, and all the maids drove her out, and she called the servant to come over and force her way.

There was a commotion in the main courtyard in the middle of the night, and in the latter part of the night, Ping'er still acted as if strangers were not allowed to enter, and Princess Long'an was not allowed to approach.

The courtyard door was slammed shut by her, waking up the people on the couch.

Qin Tangxi looked at the familiar scene in a daze, his eyes were stained with thick ink that could not be melted, Ping'er rushed in angrily, and cried even louder when she saw her wake up, "Your Highness, the princess bullied me and insisted on coming in Harm you."

Qin Tangxi's slender eyelashes trembled, and she stretched out her hand to touch Ping'er's warm face. The temperature in her palm was like a hot spring, brushing her heart, and she felt a burst of warmth.

Immediately, he opened his eyes wide to see the tears on Qing Ping'er's face, and softly comforted her: "You drive her out, don't come near here, and I will avenge you when I have time."

When Ping'er heard the excitement, her eyes lit up, and when she nodded fiercely, the hand on her face suddenly slipped down, so scared that she immediately got up and shouted: "Doctor, doctor."

After the doctor came, he was frowning, "I still have to drink the medicine, if I can't take the medicine, I can't do it."

Ping'er fed her twice more, but she still vomited it out. She was so anxious that she ran around the room. At dawn, there was nothing she could do, so she asked someone to find Mingshu.

Let her play the piano for His Highness.

The patient's consciousness is blurred and he can't tell the difference between people. He might wake up after the faint sound of the piano hits his ears.

After waking up, I drank the medicine naturally.

The medicinal soup was decocted again and again, drank and vomited again, Ping'er called father and mother, took advantage of the time to drive Qin Jianhan out, the sight was clear, and the heart was so comfortable.

When Mingshu stepped into the room, it was just bright, and she didn't understand why the eldest princess invited her here so early.

When Pinger saw someone, she told her to play the piano: "Play the Spring River Flower Night, just play a few wrong tunes on purpose."

Miss Zhao never got it right once when she played this piece, and His Highness always took her by the hand to guide her personally.

Suddenly, Mingshu glanced at the couch in the room, and quietly asked, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Hearing this, Ping'er stared back at her: "Just play the piano, don't talk too much."

Fierce little rabbit.Ming Shu didn't want to ask too many questions, so she walked to the side of the piano that had been prepared earlier, leaned over and sat down, touched the strings of the piano with her plain hands, and the faint sounds of the piano came out.

In the early morning, the princess mansion is surrounded by the sound of the piano, and the ethereal and slow rhythm drives away the hustle and bustle of yesterday, leaving only a moment of enjoyment.

Ping'er calmed down, looking at the people on the couch eagerly, not forgetting to babble: "Your Highness, Miss Zhao played the piano wrong again."

The maidservants whispered to each other in the house, "The sound of the piano is not medicine, how can it cure diseases?"

"Miss Ping'er, is she worried that she has lost her sense of proportion?"

"Wait a minute, Ping'er understands His Highness's thoughts, so maybe it will be done."

Listening to the sound of the piano, Ping'er kept repeating what she said just now: "Your Highness, Miss Zhao played the wrong piano again."

When No. 15 was mentioned, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dimmed, the bright moon lost its silver brilliance, and the scorching sun lost its luster.

Qin Tangxi listened to the familiar sound of the piano, and the hands on the strings appeared in her mind. They were white and slender, with well-defined joints. She stood up in a trance, and looked for someone after hearing the sound.

Ping'er's eyes widened, thinking that the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, his heart disease needs to be healed with heart medicine, hurriedly waved away the maids in the room, and watched His Highness walk in front of Ming Shu.

She squeezed her sweat hard and begged Mingshu not to talk nonsense.

In front of Qin Tangxi was Zhao Lan's delicate face, which was glowing with luster. She leaned over slightly and pinched it, and said kindly, "Lan'er, I was wrong."

Ming Shu immediately burst into tears, froze her body and didn't dare to move, and continued to play with the strings with her hands in disbelief. The eldest princess in front of her had a sallow complexion, sunken eye sockets, and seemed to be insane.

"Lan'er, your rhythm is fast here." Qin Tangxi was very happy, held Lan'er's hand, restrained her excitement, and looked at her intently: "Lan'er, when will you learn how to play the piano?"

Mingshu clenched her teeth as she cried, afraid that she would startle the irrational person in front of her by crying out loud, so she gently held those jade-cold hands tightly, not daring to let go.

The smile on Qin Tangxi's face deepened, and he even approached quietly, touching the tip of Lan'er's nose, smelling her smell and feeling her breath.

That's great, her Lan'er is back.