The system pits me and destroys the heroine

As soon as Song Yuhang agreed to Xia Ningle, he regretted it. For him, spreading such rumors was no small matter. If he didn't do it well, his whole family's lives would be ruined.As soon as Xia Ningle left, he paced back and forth in his room, sweating all over his body in anxiety.

He slapped himself violently, blaming himself for agreeing too quickly, if he wanted to go back on his word now, then Xia Ningle would definitely hate him to death.

"My lord, there is a letter from the fishing port, saying that the old lady is seriously ill in bed." Suddenly, the butler ran over with the letter and said.

"Huh?" Song Yuhang's eyes lit up, "Hurry up and clean up, I'll go back and visit my mother." With this, Xia Ningle couldn't say anything.

"Yes, my lord."

……

When Xia Ningle returned to the princess mansion, it was already dark. The ancient starry sky was much cleaner and clearer than the modern sky. She had never seen such a beautiful galaxy. Even if this is a novel world, it was enough to shock her.

Just as she was distracted, Qiu'er prepared everything for her, including a bathtub, hot water, new clothes, etc. Xia Ningle came to this world for a few days, and she hadn't taken a bath because of a cold, and her body smelled bad. She blushed and walked into the bathroom.

It's summer now, and it's the hottest time. If you don't take a bath for a few days, the smell is really sour. Fortunately, Si Qinglian, a dignified princess, didn't dislike her in a carriage with her.She sighed, in ancient times it was inconvenient to take a bath, it was also inconvenient to go to the toilet, in short, it was inconvenient for anything.

Xia Ningle took Qiu'er to ask questions while taking a bath, but she was afraid of making a joke, so Qiu'er just went straight to her, pretending to take off her clothes and wait for her to take a bath.

Xia Ningle clutched her neckline, swearing to defend her territory to the death. After she refused, Qiu'er just let her go and guarded the door.

After a day of exhaustion, I don't know what I'm busy doing. Maybe it's because the apocalypse hasn't erupted yet. After taking a hot bath, Xia Ningle was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep, but she was woken up soon.

Qiu'er said at the door, let her take a shower and go to the princess's room. She didn't know what was going on, and there was no way, Xia Ningle had no choice but to reluctantly leave the bathtub, put on a red dress, and went to find Si Qinglian.

Si Qinglian also just took a bath, sitting on the edge of the bed in a white tunic, looking down at the military book, her black hair was still a little wet, and a few water droplets fell on the edge of the neckline along the ends of her hair, blurring the color of her skin.

Such a beautiful scene made Xia Ningle's breathing stagnate, and even his walking legs felt weak. Recalling the unexpected kiss the day before yesterday, for some reason, the softness on Si Qinglian's lips was clearly engraved in his mind at this moment.

She raised her head, put away her book of war, pointed to the qin platform not far away, and said, "Miss Laoxia will teach me how to play the qin."

Xia Ningle, who was still thinking far away at first, turned pale with shock when she came back to her senses. Wherever she knew the piano, she said that ancient people went to bed early, and it was not too late now. She was still learning the piano. Study hard.

Xia Ningle could only turn to the system for help.

[Because the system is still in the testing stage, we are now sending the fingering instruction with pictures and texts, please read it carefully. 】

This kind of temporary cramming only occurs during mid-term or final exams. Xia Ningle has been in the society for many years, and now she is asked to teach temporarily, which is really difficult for her.

Xia Ningle sat in front of the piano platform, learned a posture in a decent manner, looked at the picture and read out: "The basic fingerings of the right hand are picking, hooking, wiping, picking, picking, and holding..."

Xia Ningle put her fingers on the strings and played a few unpleasant tunes at random. Even though she was so flustered that her breathing was out of control, her sitting posture and demeanor really caught Si Qinglian, an outsider sweat.

Then, she explained the posture of the left hand. The more she talked, the more flustered she became.

Si Qinglian stood up and walked towards her. Perhaps because of years of martial arts training, her steps were light, but every step touched Xia Ningle's heart.

Si Qingli noticed from just now that Xia Ningle was very nervous, and several voices were harsh. She sat beside her, and the fragrance of the flowers they had just bathed filled the whole room.

"You don't have to be nervous, I won't eat you." Si Qinglian wanted to laugh, as soon as she approached, Xia Ningle shrank her head, it was quite cute to be startled.

"Your Highness is a princess, and she is a man of gold. I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you well and delay His Highness. It's only natural to be nervous."

"Does this mean that I remember that this palace is a rich man?" Si Qinglian didn't think that this man had that much respect for her. On the contrary, from the first time they met, she felt that this man had an unknown Buddha's light, as if All people are equal in this person's eyes.

"I always remember."

People who lie always have a guilty conscience, and those who have a guilty conscience always do some small tricks to cover up themselves, Xia Ningle habitually licked his lips and pursed it.

Such small movements attracted Si Qinglian's gaze. Under the illumination of the surrounding candlelight, her lips appeared extraordinarily crystal clear. Xia Ningle's voice recovered a lot, and her voice sounded very soft in nature, with a hint of A little angry, no matter what she said, it seemed to be coaxing people.

It sounded like a whisper in the ear, with an unknown meaning, Si Qinglian looked away, and she gently touched the strings, as if to calm her emotions.

She plucked a string: "Is that how you play it?"

Xia Ningle didn't know whether she was playing correctly or not, but she still knew how to flatter her boss: "Yes, that's how she played. Your Highness is really smart."

Si Qinglian's eyes were slightly cold. Just now, she just played casually, and the other party praised her absent-mindedly. Obviously, she was perfunctory in teaching her how to play the piano.In fact, Si Qinglian also understands that Xia Ningle used to be a lady of everyone, but now she is reduced to teaching others to play the piano, so it would be strange if she would be happy.

Si Qinglian still had a modest smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I still don't understand, Miss Xia, why don't you teach me by hand!"

"it is good."

At this moment, Xia Ningle only felt that she was an ant on a hot pot, her forehead was covered with sweat, but she still had to smile and pretend to be happy.

Other novel characters pretend to be pigs to eat tigers, but she is a real pig, waiting to be eaten by tigers, and Si Qinglian is that moody tigress.

The tigress just doesn't practice swords anymore, she wants to learn piano, and insists on being a literary youth, so Xia Ningle can only bite the bullet and teach her.Si Qinglian put both hands on the piano, Xia Ningle hugged her from behind, covered her hands with both hands, carefully looked at the pictures and instructions given by the system, and carefully moved the other party's fingertips to pluck the strings.

Xia Ningle had never thought that she was so good, and she played half a song for her abruptly. She didn't know if Si Qinglian had learned it, but she had benefited a lot.

The floral fragrance on Si Qinglian's body is different from that on Xia Ningle's body, it is stronger and more fragrant. It should be that they used different petals when they took a bath. Her hair was still damp, forcing the middle clothes to perfectly draw out Si Qinglian's fragrance. Qinglian's body curves.

Xia Ningle's eyes will inevitably see, although there is only one outline, it is enough to make her admire, not because she looks at it deliberately, but because Si Qinglian has to half-kneel, it is difficult to avoid her eyes.

Ancient people did not have underwear, but she was able to maintain a good figure. This is inseparable from Si Qinglian's years of martial arts training. In the novel, her kung fu is very powerful. Even through words, Xia Ningle can feel that "one person, one person Sword, dead bodies everywhere" super force value.

"Miss Xia?"

Si Qinglian yelled, and Xia Ningle realized that she seemed to be touching someone's hand all the time. If she hadn't been a woman, her head might have moved at this moment.

"Sorry, I was just distracted."

After Xia Ningle withdrew her hand, she shrank to the side and stayed away from Si Qinglian. She felt that this man was dangerous, and there was a fatal attraction on him, so she warned herself to stay away.

Because she has to go home.

In this world, she will try her best to complete the task, she will not leave any emotion here, she just needs to be a tool obediently, so that when she leaves, she can have nothing to worry about.

"Forget it, that's all for today. Miss Xia, let's go back first!" Si Qinglian stood up and shouted towards the door, "Qiu'er, send Miss Xia back to her room."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xia Ningle saluted before leaving. She felt that she was more and more like an ancient person, familiar with every word and deed of the palace, and she was careful everywhere.

Qiu'er led the way with the lamp in hand, she turned her head and glanced at Xia Ningle, walking in the night in a red dress was a bit scary, but she was actually surprised that His Highness would keep someone until midnight, this was not at all like His Highness's behavior.

No one is allowed to stay in His Highness's boudoir.

After sending Xia Ningle back, Qiu'er turned around and went back to Si Qinglian's residence. She was staring at the back of her hands in the corridor outside. What a difficult trouble.She went over to remind her: "Your Highness, it's cold at night, you'd better go back and rest!"

"How is Geng Zhi recently?"

"I have been busy preparing dry food."

"Is there any other change?"

"Qiu'er has never found out." Qiu'er lowered her head.

Si Qinglian turned around: "Tomorrow, Geng Zhi will teach Miss Xia how to archery, and I will leave it to you to prepare dry food. You don't have to look at Geng Zhi anymore, let everything take its course!"

Qiu'er didn't understand the last sentence.

"Where did Miss Xia go today?"

"Song Shilang's residence seems to be for the people in the isolation area, but as soon as Miss Xia left, Song Shilang took leave and returned to the fishing port."

Si Qinglian shook her head, as if she was denying the stupid idea Xia Ningle came up with: "It's a good thing she wants to ask him for help, this person is really unreliable."

"Your Highness..." Qiu'er seldom talks much, but she still couldn't help asking, "Your Highness treats Miss Xia very special."

"What's so special?"

"You treated her so well."

"Okay?" Si Qinglian was just giving some sweets, and if Xia Ningle wanted something, then she would give it to her, "Before, this palace has been ignoring Xia Ningle, which led to the loss of all games. In this round, she It's the key chess piece, in short, you have to keep an eye on her, I don't allow her to do anything, you know?"

Qiu'er seemed to understand but half understood: "Yes, Your Highness."