Chapter 951 (1/2)

No matter what queen Wei asked, Lin Yixuan didn't say.

When he came out of Fengwu palace, his heart was like an arrow. He had never felt this way. He wanted to put on his wings and fly back to the prince's house.

For Lin Yixuan, the former crown prince's residence was a residence, a shelter and a residence representing identity. But now with the existence of Luo qingluan, the prince's house seems to have become his home, a place full of warmth and tenderness, calling him all the time.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Yixuan went straight to Lengxiang Pavilion. The maids along the way saluted one after another. He didn't stop to nod back like before. He didn't slow down until he entered the Lengxiang Pavilion, and the whole person looked gentle.

”Your Highness.” Yan'er, the maid who served Luo qingluan, immediately bent over.

”Where's Miss Lin?” Lin Yixuan asked and walked in.

This is the name he gave Luo qingluan. Lin Qinglan is somewhat similar to Luo qingluan.

Yan'er said, ”Miss Lin is reading inside.”

Lin Yixuan nodded and asked her to go down to prepare lunch. He didn't go in for a few steps. Then he heard a sound of fiddling with the strings, clanking a few times, and then it was ethereal, like fairy music, which gave him a boost.

Through the hanging bead curtain, Lin Yixuan saw Luo qingluan's back. She was sitting in front of the window playing the piano. With long hair behind him and a moon white dress, Lin Yixuan was as graceful as willows. Lin Yixuan couldn't help but lighten his steps and walked slowly behind her.

The slender and plain hands caressed the strings, and the music of clouds and flowing water sounded. Luo qingluan seemed not to know that there was someone behind him, and the whole person had been immersed in the sound of the piano. Lin Yixuan seldom heard her play the piano like this, but he was fascinated by it.

He had known that Luo qingluan's piano skills were excellent. Now he can listen closely. Lin Yixuan feels it's a kind of enjoyment.

The pleasant sound is continuous, just like the breeze blowing and the sun shining, which makes people calm. Lin Yixuan couldn't help but walk gently to the next chair and sit down. He listened slightly with his eyes closed. Unexpectedly, just when he heard the benefits, he suddenly heard a broken string.

”Oh!”

Luo qingluan gave a soft cry. Lin Yixuan jumped up like a spring and rushed over: ”what's the matter?”

Luo qingluan frowned. A blood stain on his spring onion like finger, a drop of blood slowly penetrated out. When he saw Lin Yixuan's face change, the string was broken.

Quickly grabbed Luo qingluan's hand, and Lin Yixuan subconsciously wanted to hold it and suck away the red blood. But he just held it. Just before it was sent to his lips, Luo qingluan had noticed it and quickly retracted back, with an uncomfortable face.

This just reacts, Lin Yixuan Shanshan explains: ”this... Sorry, I'm just in a hurry, Qinglan, I'm sorry.”

”I'm fine.” Luo qingluan shook his head.

Lin Yixuan hurriedly asked someone to get the medicine box and bandage Luo qingluan's wound in person. Looking at his moving appearance, Luo qingluan felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't help saying, ”it's really unnecessary. It's just a small injury. It's better not to bandage.”

”How can I do that! What if I don't take the medicine and leave a scar?” Lin Yixuan insisted on not taking medicine. Luo qingluan really couldn't get rid of it, but she always had a feeling of resistance and insisted on coming by herself: ”really don't bother, or... I won't take medicine.”

Lin Yixuan could only give her the ointment: ”OK, I'll see if you can wipe it? Be careful and don't hurt yourself.”

Luo qingluan smiled: ”how can I be so weak?”

As soon as she spoke, something flashed through her mind, but it was so fast that she couldn't catch it at all. She felt more and more that she was less and less like herself. In the past, she seemed to be very different from the word ”weak”.

Looking at her in a daze, Lin Yixuan thought she was uncomfortable. His eyes turned and fell on the piano.

This was played by the actors in the music workshop before. They stayed here. Occasionally they came to spend the summer and enjoy the cool. When they were interested, he would also listen to those actors play a song, which has been placed like this all the time. Qin is also a good one. It was made by Mr. Bai Shan, a famous master of Qin technology, and it was produced in his later years. The making method has been proficient. Even there are only two in the palace.

But now, it was the string that broke and cut Luo qingluan's finger. Lin Yixuan looked more and more unhappy at the piano and immediately said, ”come on, take down the piano and don't put it in the eye.”

Immediately a maid came forward. Just about to start, Luo qingluan said, ”don't take it away.”

Lin Yixuan said, ”this piano is not good. If you like it, I'll let someone change it, okay?”

Luo qingluan did not agree: ”I, the piano sound is very good. I like it. I was careless just now. It has nothing to do with the piano.”

I was reading, but I don't know how I saw the piano at a glance. I never remember playing the piano, but just now she suddenly had a strong feeling and couldn't help but want to play the piano. As soon as she put her hand on the string, she bounced out.

As for the broken string, she may be rusty.

Seeing Luo qingluan's insistence, Lin Yixuan could only give up: ”OK, if you want to stay, just stay.” I asked someone to find a zither player and fix the strings. That's the end.

When Lin Yixuan finished these, Luo qingluan asked him what he was doing here.

Naturally, he came to see her, but Lin Yixuan couldn't say it directly. Fortunately, at noon, he asked people to prepare dishes and chopsticks. Luo qingluan felt hungry and couldn't help laughing.

While eating, they chatted freely. Lin Yixuan saw Luo qingluan several times and wanted to talk about his marrying the Crown Princess and asked her when she would marry him. But when the words came to his mouth, Lin Yixuan still couldn't ask.

He's not sure. He's afraid of being rejected after he says it.