The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

Xiao Yuebai held down the flexible strings, seeing Yan Xun smiling happily, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You're making a fool of yourself."

Xiao Yuebai in front of him looked calm, Yan Xun raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops wrapped around his eyes, and asked curiously: "Sir, what piece did you play just now?"

"Your Highness can't hear it?" Xiao Yuebai was quite sad, "I played "Pingsha Luoyan"."

"Pingsha Luoyan" describes the scene of geese hovering in the sky, the melody is melodious, the melody rises and falls, continuous, meaningful and fresh, but the piano sound flowing from Xiao Yuebai's fingertips is like a reckless man Holding a blunt knife and sharpening it desperately on the steep cliff, it is so harsh that no sound can close the tune, let alone the artistic conception in it.

"Is it actually "Pingsha Luoyan"?" Yan Xun joked, "No wonder I just heard the mournful cry of the dying geese from the sound of the master's piano."

"Is the sound of my piano really so unpleasant?" Xiao Yuebai plucked the strings a few more times unwillingly, as if to respond to him, but a bird flew by in the sky, and the bird screamed sharply There was a sound, and then it flapped its wings desperately, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I don't know if that flying bird is a wild goose?" Yan Xun couldn't help laughing, he really couldn't drink the Dahongpao anymore, so he simply put the teacup aside and looked at Xiao Yuebai carefully, Xiao Yuebai usually had a gentle and deceitful appearance. At that time, he was eager to win, his face was solemn, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, his eyes fixed on the strings of his fingertips, he took a deep breath, and the next moment, his fingertips flew over like a fluttering butterfly. strings.

Xiao Yuebai's face is beautiful, and his posture when playing the piano is also very beautiful. If the sound of the piano is not so harsh, a piece of "Pingsha Luoyan" will definitely captivate all living beings.

Just at this moment, a maid came with a food table, and the piercing sound of the zither made her hands unsteady, and when the food table tilted, all the refreshments on it fell to the ground.

The maid fell to her knees in horror, trembling, and said to Yan Xun repeatedly: "Your Highness, forgive me, Your Highness forgive me..."

Although Yan Xun is not a master who treats his servants harshly, but because he has always been difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, those who serve in Fuyu Palace are terrified of Yan Xun.

Since there were outsiders present, the smile on Yan Xun's face immediately subsided, he glanced at the maid, and said indifferently: "You..."

Yan Xun's tone didn't fluctuate at all, but accompanied by Xiao Yuebai's zither sound, it suddenly became a little scary.

Therefore, he only uttered one word, but the maid was so frightened that she cried, "Your Highness, don't kill me!"

Yan Xun had no intention of killing at all, and he had never killed anyone until he was 14 years old. Facing the maid's begging for mercy, he glanced at Xiao Yuebai and said helplessly, "Get up, I won't kill you."

"Your Highness, you really don't want to kill me?" The maid tried her best to stand up, and heard Yan Xun say again: "You pack these things properly, and bring some refreshments again."

As if being pardoned, the maid neatly cleaned up the refreshments that had fallen on the floor, and fled away.

Seeing this, Yan Xun stood up, walked around behind Xiao Yuebai, hooked Xiao Yuebai's neck, and whispered in Xiao Yuebai's ear with aggrieved words: "Sir, am I very scary? A villain who wants to take human life?"

Xiao Yuebai competed with the strings by herself, and had no time to pay attention to Yan Xun.

Being left out in the cold, Yan Xun felt more and more wronged, Xiao Yuebai's piano sound was too harsh, he covered his ears, but he couldn't resist, the sound of the piano invaded his cochlea, and then spread to his head, Helpless, he had no choice but to let go of the hands covering his ears, and instead pressed Xiao Yuebai's hands that were plucking the strings.

Xiao Yuebai looked back in dissatisfaction, her warm lips brushed against Yan Xun's chin, Yan Xun was stunned for a moment, Xiao Yuebai's lips jumped straight into his eyes, those lips It was as if she had put on bright red lip balm, it was so bright red, it was really alluring, Yan Xun closed her eyes, and subconsciously raised her hand to rub her lips.

Xiao Yuebai was puzzled: "Is there something on my lips?"

Yan Xun said nonsense: "Sir, you have some soybean powder on your lips."

When having dinner before, Xiao Yuebai tasted a brown sugar glutinous rice cake, the brown sugar glutinous rice cake was full of soybean powder, so, hearing what Yan Xun said, Xiao Yuebai easily believed it, and then nodded and said: "So that's the case. .”

When the words fell to the ground, Xiao Yuebai stared at Yan Xun seriously, until Yan Xun felt guilty, and after a while, Xiao Yuebai's soft tone touched Yan Xun's ears: "Your Highness, you are so beautiful, how can you be scary? The villains who want to take people's lives at every turn can't even match a piece of His Highness's clothes."

Received Xiao Yuebai's compliment, Yan Xun smiled and said: "Mister treats me the best, I like him the most."

Yan Xun rubbed Xiao Yuebai's neck again, and said sincerely: "Mister is also very good-looking, Mr. is the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life."

Xiao Yuebai never prided himself on his appearance, but his own appearance was pleasing to his sweetheart, but it made him feel happy, and he wanted to play another song.

Seeing Xiao Yuebai's hands moving towards the strings, Yan Xun quickly grabbed his hands.

Xiao Yuebai understood it, and said dejectedly: "Okay, if you don't play it, then don't play it."

Yan Xun felt that his palm was very hot, he let go of Xiao Yuebai's hand hastily, and changed the topic: "Sir, why don't we play chess, playing chess and drinking tea at the same time, it can be called an elegant thing."

Xiao Yuebai agreed: "That's all."

Yan Xun led someone to fetch the chessboard and chess urn, and played chess with Xiao Yuebai under the moon.

Yan Xun held the black pieces, Xiao Yuebai held the white pieces, Yan Xun took the lead in making a move, Xiao Yuebai took a sip of the big red robe, and then casually made a move on the edge of the chessboard.

Yan Xun originally thought that Xiao Yuebai's chess skills were as clumsy as his qin skills, but unexpectedly, within half a cup of tea, his black pieces were surrounded by Xiao Yuebai's white pieces, and he was lifeless.

For three rounds in a row, Xiao Yuebai beheaded Yan Xun within the time of a cup of tea, until Yan Xun pursed his lips and said, "Sir, I'm not going to stop."

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuebai: I don't believe it, I don't believe it, do I play it so badly?

Yan Xun: Sir, I love class, so you better hurry up and give a lecture.

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Xiao Yuebai: The truth will continue, you all listen to me obediently╭(╯^╰)╮