Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

The morning sun is warm and soft.

The boy was dressed in white, leaning lazily on the rocking chair, bathed in the morning light.

All of a sudden, a zither sounded leisurely. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it, as if I was in the countryside. After listening to it again, I felt like tiny snowflakes falling down. It was beautiful and peaceful, and it felt like the first snow.

The corner of the boy's lips could not help but smile, but when he was still in the sound of the piano, the music was coming to an end. What kind of person could play such a beautiful movement?

Thinking of this, the woman's indifferent eyes appeared before his eyes again... Could it be her?

Exercising lightness kung fu, he flew towards the direction of the sound of the qin. Yin Tianyi looked from a distance and found that it was indeed her. The woman was dressed in white, sitting next to the guqin, and her slender fingers had just been taken off the strings.

"This piece...you played it?" It seemed that he couldn't believe why the piece she played was so strange to him, but he was so fascinated by it.

"Yes, my lord heard it, how do you feel?" She Shi Shiran stood up and asked softly, as if this piece of music was specially played for him.

The boy snorted coldly, quickly drew out the sword at his waist and aimed it at the woman, and asked fiercely, "Who are you? Did you come to get close to this king on purpose?"

Mo Yiran stood up and did not push away his sword, but asked: "I want to ask the prince a question, I wonder if the prince can answer?"

Yin Tianyi didn't say a word, but raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue.

"Does your lord know how much one plus one equals?"

"What do you mean, to tease this king?" Yin Tianyi shouted angrily, and the sword moved a foot closer to her.

"Does the prince know the answer?" Mo Yiran looked up at him: "Sometimes, one plus one does not necessarily equal two."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"In our place, some people are very smart. They all know that in some cases, one plus one is not equal to two, so when someone asked him a math question, when one plus one equals, he couldn't answer it. My lord, what do you say? Isn’t it funny?” After a pause, he continued: “Actually, many times, many things are very simple, but people who think about things complicate things. This is the real cleverness and being misled by cleverness.”

Just like a math problem where one plus one equals two, the other party dare not answer it because it is too simple.

"Okay, then I will ask you, how do you prove that you are not a spy?" The boy's stern face eased a little.

"I don't need to prove it, because I am not." Mo Yiran looked up into his deep pupils and said calmly.

"Isn't it?" The boy said sarcastically, "Then why are you trying to get close to this king?" After a pause, he continued: "But... this king allows you to approach, and from today on you will live in An Yiju and serve this king. This king wants to see how capable you are and can kill this king.” After speaking, he sheathed his sword, turned around and walked back indifferently, but did not forget to say: “Since you want to get close to this king so much , then this king will do as you wish and give you a chance to get close!"

The woman followed up with a clever smile, and said, "Thank you very much." No matter what, her goal was achieved.

"Leng Mo." The boy called out coldly, "Arrange her a room closest to the king."

"Yes." It seemed that Leng Mo had been secretly following him, as long as he gave an order, he would appear. When he saw that it was Mo Yiran, he couldn't help opening his mouth a little.

But after all, he is a person who has seen the world, and the surprised expression only stayed on his face for a while.

After all the arrangements were made, Mo Yiran came to him and said slowly: "The song just now is called "Chu Xue". I believe that with the aptitude of the prince, I can definitely hear it."

"You play the piano well." Yin Tianyi glanced at her coldly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, and continued: "But it's a pity that it was played by someone like this king who has no freedom at all." The hostages stay with you. Shouldn't you be laughing at yourself?"

Mo Yiran was not angry when he heard the words, but just calmly found a seat to sit next to him, and said: "Freedom refers to a state of the heart, and has nothing to do with the body. As long as the prince is willing to let you go, then you are free." body."

"That's a good point, but it's not the king himself who doesn't let the king go, but someone else." The boy's eyes were dark and his voice was deep, as if he had experienced many years of vicissitudes.

"Oh... why don't you let the law go?" The woman bent her lips and smiled: "Is it because the prince is imprisoned here as a hostage, so he feels that he has no freedom at all? Or does the prince feel that he is inferior?"

She said with a smile, not noticing that Yin Tianyi's face was getting uglier and uglier, her fingers were tightly gripping the corner of the table, and her veins were twitching violently.

Inferior?That's right, when he was taken as a hostage and sent to Xi Ye Kingdom, he was already inferior to others, but even if he has fallen into such a situation now, there are still people who want his life.

"Ah!" The boy roared, and Huo Di stood up from the chair, clenched his hands with violent veins into fists, and slammed them on the table, causing the table to be torn apart.

"Believe it or not, this king killed you!" Pulling out the soft sword at his waist again, he asked harshly, "Who allowed you to say such things!"

Seeing this, Mo was still a little stunned. She never thought that the other party would have such a strong reaction. Although what she said just now was indeed intended to stimulate him, the stimulation was obviously too violent, but the damage had already been done at this time, and she I can only try my best to make up for it, and said: "Being inferior to others has always been the way I see myself, and it has nothing to do with others. No one allows me to say this. It is my own initiative to let the prince untie the knot."

"Don't tell me that this is the reason why you approach me!" The boy let go of his anger, sneered, and jokingly said, "After living for so many years, I really haven't seen anyone who just gives and doesn't ask for anything in return. "

"My lord is very right, there are many people who pay for the reward, but if one day you meet someone who has the same past as you, you will want to help him, because you have experienced that kind of pain before. , You don't want others to suffer the same pain as you, that's why I am." After finishing speaking, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, but she never thought that she would say these words in front of a stranger.

"You... have a story?" The boy gradually retracted his sword, his eyes gradually softened.

Mo still smiled wryly, and said: "I think, as long as it is a person, he has his own story. The prince is like this, so am I, or there are many, many people we know or don't know. "

"Then what's your story?" For no reason, looking into her calm eyes, he suddenly wanted to know what kind of story she had.