C137 137 Rough VS Elegant

Princess, Miss Yun is not in a rush, why are you in such a hurry? Furthermore, we don't need this meal's time, why don't you eat first.

Furthermore, it's because Yun Jiao Rong is not in a rush, I have to be anxious for her. In short, anyone who wants to snatch the emperor from Yun Jiao Rong, I will not let them do as they wish. "" Alright!

After drawing the last rune, Liu Ruo Qing put down her brush, picked up her chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, and continued: "Besides, that Pang Yue Qiu knows that eighth brother doesn't like her, so she changed her target to the emperor. Originally, that bitch Yan Yuan did not stand on my side anymore.

"Let me tell you, it's still as I said before, there's someone in the court who's easy to deal with. Whether it's for myself or for Yun Jiao Rong, the position of Queen must belong to this princess, understand?"

"Oh, this servant understands."

Xiao Yue did not refute her anymore. The princess' thoughts were truly beautiful. How could she have the final say on whether or not Miss Yun could become the empress?

However, she knew that she couldn't win against the princess, so she decided to just let her be.

Liu Ruo Qing casually picked up a few mouthfuls of rice, put down her chopsticks, and picked up the melody that she had created herself, saying: "Carry these out, I'll try this song first."

"Yes, Princess."

Xiao Yue came out of the pavilion with food and immediately saw Yan Yuan standing at the door of East Garden.

Her eyes looked panicked as she immediately stepped forward. She knew things were not going well. She wondered if the prince had heard her scolding him as a slut.

"Your servant …"

Just as Xiao Yue was about to bow, she was stopped by Yan Yuan, "Go down."

"Yes, Your Highness."

When Xiao Yue carried the food out, he looked at Liu Ruo Qing worriedly and shook her head helplessly.

Yan Yuan took a few small steps forward, but didn't go closer to Liu Ruo Qing. He only watched as her slender fingertips moved smoothly on the zither strings.

Moonlight fell onto Liu Ruo Qing's body, and as if it was a ray of light, it surrounded Liu Ruo Qing.

Her waist-length black hair was tied carelessly behind her back, and a few strands hung unkempt from her temples.

Her fingers were very beautiful, it was the first time Yan Yuan had seen them. It was also the first time he had seen her play the zither in such a gentle manner.

Who would think that the woman who had just cursed at him would be the elegant woman in front of him, with her every word and action?

"Magnificent and graceful, elegant and graceful like a roaming dragon, glorious flowers, lush pines …"

Yan Yuan's thoughts were interrupted by Liu Ruo Qing's low and gentle singing. His gaze was focused on his face and he was not disturbed by anything around them.

The corner of her mouth hooked into a faint smile. The moonlight made her seem like a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world, elegant and refined.

The cool breeze gently lifted the hair on her cheeks, blocking her slightly blurred vision.

Seeing this, Yan Yuan was a little reluctant to shift his gaze away.

The song continues to sing, "Sixi like the light clouds cover the moon, Xixi like the snow, far away, like the sun rising into the morning. "It was a forceful investigation, and it was burning like a lotus coming out of the water."

The smooth sound of the zither flowed out from her fingertips.

Just as Yan Yuan was about to lose himself in his thoughts, the zither music suddenly stopped.

His eyes froze for a moment, and then a small disappointment flitted across his face. Looking at Liu Ruo Qing again, the fairy like, refined and refined beauty had already disappeared.

She leaned on the table, holding the piece of paper and appreciating it, "There shouldn't be any problems with the song, tomorrow I will go to royal sister-in-law and borrow a few court musicians to demonstrate the other musical instruments."

Thinking about the opening plan that he had designed for Yun Jiao Rong, Liu Ruo Qing's eyes lit up.

"When that time comes, aside from Yun Jiao Rong, no one can even think of obtaining the position of Empress. Hahaha ~ ~"

She raised her head and laughed, the beautiful feeling that was just established in Yan Yuan's mind instantly washed away and disappeared.

Yan Yuan strode forward. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Liu Ruo Qing suddenly turned her head around, and when she saw Yan Yuan, a trace of resistance naturally appeared in her eyes.

"Why is it you again?"

On Liu Ruo Qing's face, there was no attempt to conceal the disgust she had for Yan Yuan.

"The Love Consort seems to have a bad opinion of this king, right?"

"No, I don't think so. I do have some opinions on this matter, but there's still a lot of opinions on this matter."

She placed the zither music book in her hands into her bosom, ignoring Yan Yuan, and walked out of the pavilion, but was pulled back by Yan Yuan.

Due to her sudden unprepared movements, her feet unsteady, she directly sat on Yan Yuan's leg.

"Yan Yuan, what are you doing?!"

"Want to do it... "You!"

There was a devilish smile in his eyes as he extended his hand towards her waist that had just recovered.

His actions were light, as if he was afraid of hurting her wound, but this action of his still made Liu Ruo Qing feel a sense of threat.

She wanted to stand up from Yan Yuan's leg, but Yan Yuan's hand was wrapped around her waist. Although her wounds had already healed, she still felt some pain when she moved them.

She turned her head and glared at Yan Yuan, saying, "You damned rogue, let go of me!"

"Rascal?" Are you scolding me? "

Yan Yuan's voice, coupled with his enticing gaze, sounded ambiguous and touching.

"Nonsense!" Is there anyone else here other than you, the scoundrel? "

She looked at Yan Yuan and raised her voice, as if trying to hide the nervousness and guilt in her heart.

"Very good."

Yan Yuan spat out these two words indifferently. Before Liu Ruo Qing could even react to what she meant, her body had already been held horizontally by Yan Yuan.

Ah!

A sharp and miserable scream came out from Liu Ruo Qing's mouth. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Yan Yuan's neck as a hint of fear flashed past her eyes.

In a state of shock, she looked up angrily into Yan Yuan's eyes that held a smile in them, gritted her teeth, and said, "What the hell do you want!?"

Yan Yuan did not say anything, both of his hands hugged her, and with a light tap of his feet, he pushed open the door.

Liu Ruo Qing struggled in his hands but to no avail, she could only grind her teeth and stare at Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan placed her on the bed, lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, deepening the smile in his eyes, at the same time, it revealed a trace of malicious intent.

"Since you said that I'm a hooligan, I would be somewhat sorry if I did not confirm this accusation."

With that, he placed his hands on Liu Ruo Qing's shoulders. It was just a simple action, but it caused Liu Ruo Qing's entire body to tremble.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere in front of him was too ambiguous, or perhaps it was because Yan Yuan's appearance was truly too alluring, but when Liu Ruo Qing looked at Yan Yuan's face, she felt as if her entire body had started to burn, and was scalding unbearably hot.