Xiang Feimo shook his head and stood gritting his teeth, his eyes shining with perseverance.
Although this was originally a strategy, he still didn't want to kneel down and worship that slutty emperor.
Jin Huan looked at his expression, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and finally turned around and left.
Deep in the flowers, there was just a rhythmic snap... sound.
And Xiang Feimo, who deliberately kept silent.
Ye Qingming came to Zhuohua's palace. Coincidentally, Zhuohua had just moved the piano under the pear tree.
There was only one stone under the original pear tree, which was round and smooth.
Normally, when Zhuohua was alone, he would sit on the stone mountain and play the piano quietly.
Ever since Ye Qingming got used to coming to listen to the piano, he built a stone table under the pear tree.
Ye Qingming sat down out of habit.
"I thought His Majesty wouldn't come!"
Zhuo Hua nodded slightly, and the charred guqin was placed on his knees.
"Why won't you come?"
Ye Qingming smiled and asked him back.
"After all, Xiang Feimo's piano skills are obvious to all!"
Zhuohua's fingers gently touched the strings twice.
"But... I feel inferior to you!"
After Ye Qingming finished speaking, he picked up a cup on the table.
The cup had no lid, and the pear petals had already fallen into the cup. She picked up the cup and took a sip.
It has the fragrance of tea and the fragrance of pear petals.
When Zhuohua heard her words, his heart trembled slightly, and the piano on his knees almost fell off.
He stretched out his fingers, supported the piano, and began to play quietly.
The petals of pear blossoms were flying, circling around the two of them, creating a beautiful artistic conception.
"Your Majesty... the Spiritual King wishes to see you!"
At this time, a chamberlain came to her side and whispered in his ear.
"not see!"
Ye Qingming didn't need to think about it to know that Ye Changge must have come for Xiang Feimo.
"His Royal Highness the Spirit King..."
Following the shouts of the chamberlain, within a short while, Ye Changge was already kneeling in front of Ye Qingming.
Zhuohua's piano music also stopped abruptly.
"My sister is reckless! I hope your majesty will punish me. I just hope that your majesty can spare Xiang Feimo's life."
Ye Changge knelt on the ground and said these words all at once.
"If you know you are being reckless, just back off! If you make a mistake once, I won't punish you!"
Ye Qingying narrowed his eyes and continued to pick up the teacup and drink.
"Your Majesty... Xiang Feimo... he..."
Ye Changge spoke intermittently, probably because he was in a hurry and didn't know how to express his words.
"Xiang Feimo... This unruly man thinks he is superior just because he can play the piano well? I have already planned to hand him over to Wei Changqing."
As soon as Ye Qingming said these words, Ye Changge's face turned pale.
"Your Majesty, you must not do it. Although Wei Changqing is a brave and handsome man, in private, he treats his men cruelly and cruelly. If Xiang Feimo really gets into her hands, he will definitely lose his life. If the imperial sister is really If you want to give Xiang Feimo to someone, give it to my sister! My sister has never asked the emperor for anything in the past few years, but now I only have such a small wish, and I beg the emperor to make it come true!"