After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Song Mingli smiled slightly, "I don't need to shock everyone, but I need to cause some trouble for Princess Cheng."

"Princess Cheng is plotting against my second brother and Zhen'er. She wants to get all the benefits from her! I will give her a great gift."

Zi Su frowned, "But Miss Xu San and Princess Cheng are both members of the Xu family after all..."

Song Mingli shook his head, "Princess Cheng can't tolerate her. After she performs, whether she is favored by the Crown Prince or the King Cheng, the two of them will never be on the same boat."

Xu Chunlan knew King Cheng's ambition. If she followed the prince, she would definitely find a way to remind the prince to be careful of King Cheng.

If she had followed Prince Cheng, Princess Cheng's schemes against her today would have been nothing more than a microcosm of their future lives.

Xu Chunlan is not naive either. She will use everything she can to protect herself and fight back... Then Princess Cheng will have a lot of work to do.

Shisu nodded, but her frown was not completely relaxed.

She was still a little bit worried... about her own prince.

Our prince is also a man!

If it was her own prince who fell in love with the third daughter of the Xu family...by doing all this, wasn't the princess digging a big hole for herself?

Zi Su looked at Song Mingli, whose face was calm, and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Just now in the room, Miss Xu San had the same concerns.

The princess had already replied to her, and Zi Su didn't want to mention it again.

The princess trusts you so much, your Highness... you must not let the princess down!

Xu Chunlan put on the clothes Song Mingli prepared for her and walked out of the house.

Her slender figure, set off by the smoky-colored wide-sleeved fairy skirt, fluttered in the wind like willows, making her look graceful and elegant.

She walked forward with light lotus steps, like a person in a painting, with a faint smile on her slightly raised lips, just like a breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples in people's hearts.

Song Mingli could not help but nodded deeply, "Very good!"

It is beautiful...but Zi Su's brows furrowed even deeper.

She kept repeating in her heart, Prince Jing, oh Prince Jing, you must not let the princess down!

If you end up shooting yourself in the foot...that would be a huge loss!

"Have you memorized all the lyrics?" Song Mingli asked.

Xu Chunlan bowed, "My princess, I have memorized it all. Your method is really good. I have performed it in my mind dozens of times."

Song Mingli nodded, "The rest is up to you."

Xu Chunlan looked at Song Mingli deeply and said, "Thank you, Princess. I will never forget your kindness to me."

Song Mingli nodded casually and asked Zi Su to take her to make the final preparations.

This song was Song Mingli's favorite in her previous life. She no longer remembered where it came from, but she only remembered that the lyrics were popular in Kyoto for a period of time.

But at that time, her health was not good and she had neither the time nor the energy to play the piano.

She acted it out in her mind to entertain herself, which was a kind of comfort.

Song Mingli found Chu Yanchen.

At this time, he was sitting by the lake with the Crown Prince, King Cheng, and a group of Kyoto nobles, drinking tea and chatting.

Song Mingli did not come closer, just watched from a distance.

Chu Yanchen also saw Song Mingli. He immediately stood up, walked to Song Mingli, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go back? I'll ask someone to find Jingyou."

Song Mingli shook his head. "No hurry. I saw Jingyou and Yang Qian playing. Let them play for a while. Your Highness, go back and sit down."

Chu Yanchen looked at her with a smile, "How can I sit still if you stand here?"

Song Mingli raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll leave?"

Chu Yanchen was about to tease her for deliberately misinterpreting his meaning, but suddenly he heard the melodious sound of a pipa coming from the lake.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

Song Mingli also looked over.

Zi Su, who was standing aside, felt her heart in her throat.

I saw a decorated little boat floating slowly from behind the rockery.

The boat is decorated with osmanthus branches. On the huge branches, osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, and the whole tree is golden, like stars, inlaid among the green branches and leaves, in clusters and clusters, with the fragrance of flowers and the melodious sound of piano.

The woman playing the pipa is hidden by the branches of the osmanthus tree, and her true appearance is difficult to see at first glance. All we can see is her graceful temperament, and her shadowy figure adds to the mystery.

Suddenly she sang softly along with the sound of the pipa.

"Under the osmanthus tree lies the osmanthus cat, the osmanthus flowers are scattered and blown by the wind, the cat lies idle with its golden back and silver body, unaware that the osmanthus flowers are all over its back.

There is an osmanthus cat under the osmanthus tree, and osmanthus cake in the osmanthus dream. It is surrounded by the fragrance of silver whiskers and jade claws, and it is still a little flower when it wakes up.

Under the osmanthus tree, there is a cat with sweet osmanthus flowers, and the ground is full of golden flowers with faint fragrance. Why do you need to stay young forever? A pot of clear tea is enough to escape the hustle and bustle of the world..."

Only then did everyone realize that there was actually an orange kitten on the boat.

The kitten is chubby and not afraid of people at all. It lies lazily under the osmanthus branch and sleeps soundly.

As the breeze blew, golden osmanthus flowers fluttered down the boat, and the boat seemed to be covered with a golden carpet.

The little cat is also covered with a layer of golden flowery coat.

The woman's soft voice made the kitten more relaxed, and it even lay there, snoring comfortably.

The autumn wind brings the fragrance of osmanthus, a beautiful woman is boating on the lake, the sound of piano and singing is melodious.

This situation, this scene, this song, are like the water of a lake, creating ripples in people's hearts.

Everyone sitting on the shore was attracted by the boat, the kitten and the beauty.

Everyone stared at the boat, Zi Su stared at Prince Jing, and Prince Jing...

He stared at Song Mingli.

"princess……"

Zi Su felt that the look in her prince’s eyes… was a little off?

But the princess was so focused on Xu Chunlan's performance that she didn't notice that Chu Yanchen's gaze was becoming more and more intense.

Zi Su had no choice but to reach out and gently tug at Song Mingli's sleeve.

Song Mingli turned around and glanced at Chu Yanchen, "What's wrong? Does it sound good?"

Chu Yanchen nodded, "It sounds good."

Song Mingli curled his lips and asked, "Does it look good?"

Chu Yanchen still nodded, "It looks good."

Song Mingli chuckled, "Your Majesty didn't even look at it! Are you embarrassed to look because I'm right next to you?"

Chu Yanchen raised his eyebrows, "I mean, you look good."

Song Mingli coughed lightly.

Zi Su hurriedly lowered her head and smiled... My own prince is quite enlightened?

Fortunately, fortunately, it was all because of her mean-spirited mind!

Zi Su just breathed a sigh of relief, but then she heard her prince change the subject.

"I've seen this song and lyrics on your desk."

Chu Yanchen stared at Song Mingli and said.

Zi Su immediately held her breath and looked at Song Mingli.

"Oh," Song Mingli nodded, "Is what I gave her amazing enough?"

"The lyrics and music are wonderful," Chu Yanchen nodded, "The scene and the mood are wonderful, and the bird 'Xiao Hua Yao' is even better."

"It's just... who do you want to push her to?"

Song Mingli blinked his eyes and said, "I don't care. The stage is here. As for who is attracted to someone in the audience, that is not something I can control. Let nature take its course."

Chu Yanchen stared at her dimly, "Aren't you afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Song Mingli raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"My king?"

"Will Your Majesty?"