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185. Stringless Guqin

"Zaoer!" The housekeeper shouted lightly, looked up at Yun Qiansheng's departure back, and his mood couldn't stop surging, "The prince asked you to take good care of the princess, but have you forgotten that the princess and the prince had a marriage contract? I'm sure I'll come to ask for a crime today."

Zaoer shook his head, looking a little cold, "Butler, these are not things I want to take care of. I'll leave first."

"...You girl!"

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A fragrance wafted in Xuan Xiaoshu's study, neither heavy nor light, and the smell was quite pleasant.

There are four treasures of the study on the desk. Ink is good ink, paper is good paper, and pen is good pen, but why is there still a corner missing in this inkstone?

"elder sister?"

Yun Xiaoqi's voice was full of doubts.

"What's wrong?" She looked at Yun Xiaoqi with her eyes and a guqin was lying quietly on the rosewood table.

It seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, and with just one glance, her eyes could not be diverted.

My body couldn't help but lean over.

Although she said that her piano skills were not high-quality, she could barely listen to it.

A desire to play a song suddenly surged in my heart, my mood fluctuated greatly, and there was a sense of urgency.

When she walked to it, she paused all over and her eyes were a little dull.

Yun Xiaoqi was very surprised, frowned and reached out to touch the delicate pattern on the guqin, "Why is this guitar without strings?"

"Yun Xiaoqi, who made you touch other people's things?" Yun Qiansheng pulled back his hand that stretched out, and there was a deep feeling of displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes.

"...Sister, are you angry?" Yun Xiaoqi was even more stunned, and his big eyes widened a little.

In his memory, his third sister always restrained her emotions. I heard that she was very active when her aunt was at that time, but when she was at the Yun family, the sisters he saw were calm.

It's also excellent for him.

Never get angry.

How could he get angry like today?

Yun Qiansheng looked away with his eyes, and felt guilty in his heart for no reason, "It seems that he is too fond of you in normal times."

"……elder sister!"

Yun Xiaoqi kept wailing.

Yun Qiansheng was thinking about things, so he didn't pay much attention to what Yun Xiaoqi shouted, and his mind kept on the stringless guqin.

Has she seen this guqin before?

Have you seen it with my aunt?

There was a flash of pictures in his mind. Yun Qiansheng held his forehead in pain, biting his lips and not shouting.

Yun Xiaoqi couldn't see her sister's reaction for a long time. Seeing her holding her forehead, she thought she was tired, and flatteredly stepped on her short legs and helped her sit down, "Sister, sit down!"

Yun Qiansheng was no longer distracted by him.

Yun Xiaoqi immediately leaned over, first pounding his legs for his sister, then climbing onto the imperial concubine's couch, and silently rubbing her back and shoulders.

He is still young and has no strength, so he exerts strength every time he tries.

Yun Qiansheng, who reacted, pursed his lips and smiled, feeling very comfortable.

No wonder this little guy can make the elders in his family love this way. I think he still knows how to apologize after being willful.

Yun Qiansheng counted the time silently in his heart. With the fragrance, she had about a cup of tea. She smiled and said, "Is your hands sore?"

Yun Xiaoqi immediately rushed into Yun Qiansheng's arms pitifully, and acted coquettishly with tears in his eyes, "So, sour, sour... sister..."

"You're the one who spends too much money."

How to say it, it is her younger brother after all, it is not?

Well... Isn't it her "son" in name?
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