The next day, Shangguan Qianyu opened his eyes and was now in a strange environment.

He frowned and sat up from the bed.

At this time, I heard a quiet and elegant sound of the piano, like flowing water and breeze, coming through the window.

The clear and cool sound and the rhythm of flowing clouds made him narrow his eyes slightly.

It turned out to be the familiar Qinyin again. So, is he in Yan's house?

Last night, he came to Yan's house and didn't see Qingrui. However, he ate the dishes made by Qingrui himself. Because the dishes were so delicious, he drank some wine, and then seemed to fall asleep because he was too tired.

Shangguan Qianyu turned over and got out of bed.

He walked out of the room, and the sound of the piano became clearer. Standing at the door, in the morning light, you could see a beautiful woman in white under the flowers and trees in the courtyard. She raised her white wrist lightly, twisted her jade fingers slowly, and gently plucked the strings.

Her expression was leisurely, her eyes were clear and pure, and her temperament was Tsinghua. Beneath the green trees, in the breeze, between the courtyards, beside the jade zither, it was as beautiful as a fine painting.

No, how can paintings be so charming?

The fairy in the sky is floating and agile, the beautiful city in front of you, the illusion and reality, the clear and shallow water and wood are as bright as orchids in the valley, and the ethereal and ethereal and floating as the immortal in the clouds, how can it be drawn by calligraphy and painting?

What made him stop even more was that song.

Empty and clear, yet straight into the heart.

I don’t know how long I listened to it, until after the song was played, Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said to Jade standing quietly on the side: "The feel is still the same as before. It’s rare that you keep it so well. But I really don’t have the patience to play the piano and paint!"

Shangguan Qianyu smiled and said, "What can make you more patient?"

It seemed that his existence had just appeared. Yan Qingrui turned around and looked at him, then frowned and looked at Jade: "Why is he here?"

Jade blinked his eyes and said innocently: "I was drunk yesterday and the yard master was not here, so I asked someone to help the prince into the client to rest. I thought the prince had left long ago!"

Yan Qingrui frowned: "Where did you get the wine? Did you drink the immortal drunk that I brought from Tayunju for him?"

Jade said even more innocently: "We don't have any other wine here! I thought that the prince is the prince after all, and the visitor is a guest. If it is not good to eat without wine, then I will make my own decision. Sorry, the hospitalist, I forgot that wine is your favorite!"

Shangguan Qianyu: "..."

Why did he think he was so unpopular?

Yan Qingrui said with a cold face: "It's up to you to take my wine, but you still dare to keep someone here and confiscate your monthly money this month!"

Jade said with a bitter face: "Yes!"

Yan Qingrui said: "Why are you still stunned? Save the guests!"

Jade immediately sang: "Yes!"

Then, she turned to Shangguan Qianyu, smiled and said, "Prince, please!"

Shangguan Qianyu: "..."

He had just gotten up, he had not cleaned his face and rinsed his mouth, and he had not had breakfast, so he was so confused that he was invited out?

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Qingrui..."

Yan Qingrui's sleeves were whispered, and the man had turned around and entered the house, leaving him with a shallow and faint back that was kept thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!