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Chapter 117: Mother and Son Talk


Shen Yinqiu was not embarrassed: "Oh, you should have told me earlier, I won't say anything."

Wan Qisheng: "" Shen Yinqiu continued to walk forward.

Although she didn't know where to go, Qianguang would take her there, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

But how could Wan Qi Sheng give up so easily?

He quickly followed him, walking backwards to talk to Shen Yinqiu face to face, "Then why don't you tell me what to say?

You didn't say anything yesterday."

Shen Yinqiu thought to himself, you still pay attention to whether I play the piano all day long She turned on the silent mode again and watched Wan Qisheng talk all the way.

He is also an arrogant person.

In addition to putting down his arrogance in front of the prince, no one supports him outside.

Just because he is the only son of the eldest princess and the emperor's nephew, this fact makes other young masters walk on thin ice.

Seeing Shen Yinqiu not giving him face, he stopped suddenly and shouted: "Don't you practice the piano every day so that it doesn't get rusty?

You can't be proud and complacent, you have to practice it every day?"

Qianyun secretly curled her lips, this second young master was really lenient.

Even her master, who was proud and complacent, still had the capital, right?

Just for his piano skills.

Shen Yinqiu didn't reply to him.

She played the piano all with her heart.

She went all the way to play for Wan Qisheng, so she didn't have much leisure time.

Qian Guang seemed to have remembered something, and revealed to his master: "Master, if you feel annoyed, you can go back to the courtyard.

I heard that there are two places that the second young master cannot enter."

It turned out that Shen Yinqiu thought Wan Qisheng's attitude was strange, so he asked Qian Guang to investigate secretly.

She already knew the reason why Wan Qisheng could not enter Chang'an Courtyard.

She really didn't know where the other place was, so she asked quietly where it was.

Qianguang said: "The orchard just now."

Shen Yinqiu was a little surprised.

Why were they not even allowed to enter the orchard?

Could it be that it was built for the former princess?

Even this was prohibited.

It seemed that the rules of this Hou's Mansion were no less than those of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Think about it, Wan Qisheng could go into the orchard and chew the bark of the tree.

As she walked, what the young Wan Qisheng looked like came to her mind.

He seems to be living a good life, but if you think about it for a moment, he is also a poor person.

She couldn't guess what the prince was thinking.

From the look in his eyes that day, she could tell that the prince didn't hate Wan Qisheng, but his attitude was always harsh towards him.

Hey, I suddenly want to play the piano.

She paused and looked back at Wan Qisheng, who was leaving alone.

She seemed a bit lonely for some reason.

She shook her head and said to herself, Shen Yinqiu, Shen Yinqiu, you can't even protect yourself, it's ridiculous that you still feel sympathy for others.

Even so, she still returned to Chang'an Courtyard and ordered Qianguang to set up the guqin in the pavilion.

She sat in front of the piano, touched the body of the piano, looked back at the sparkling lake, exhaled the turbid air in her heart, placed her fingers against the strings, and a long flat tune flowed out from her fingertips.

Why are noble families not as happy as ordinary people?

Common people work hard to keep their bellies full, but aristocratic families have no shortage of food and drink, and may even be extravagant, and their lives are no more troublesome than common people.

Life is full of twists and turns.

If you can't figure it out, why think about it.

Why not remember what you can't forget?

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If you can't put it down, just carry it.

In any case, it is only oneself who is tormented.

The melodious sound of the piano passed through Chang'an Courtyard and floated in the usually peaceful Marquis Mansion.

It was noisy and mixed with the playing, and big and small beads fell on the jade plate.

Chang Ping's tune was as it sounds, and Wan Qisheng, who was angry, walked to the door and paused.

His peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, and he turned around and found a pavilion near Chang'an Courtyard to sit down.

He casually summoned a passing maid to wait on him.

The cold and windy weather did not affect his good mood at all.

He didn't like to listen to music before, but after listening to Shen Yinqiu's music, he found it very interesting.

It was all kinds of strange and different from those other people's songs outside, as if they were telling stories.

The style of music is brisk and sad.

She likes to listen to it as long as it is played, and it feels addictive.

As soon as Shen Yinqiu was halfway through swimming, the nanny beside the eldest princess found Wan Qisheng in the pavilion not far from Chang'an Courtyard.

Wan Qiyan felt impatient when he saw them, and said in a harsh tone: "What are you doing here?"

Grandma Chen has watched this young master grow up with her own eyes.

She usually has a smile on her face, but why did she lose her face today?

She is cunning and calculating.

Looking at this position, she can tell how this young master is feeling and how this Chang'an Yuan is.

Can't get rid of the relationship.

There was no trace of embarrassment on her face at being dumped by her master.

Instead, she said with a smile on her face: "Master, the princess ordered me to come look for you.

You didn't bring your servant with you this time.

You won't be able to find her for a while.

Princess.

After waiting for a long time, I didn’t see you and I felt uneasy.”

When Grandma Chen was over fifty years old, she had too many wrinkles on her face to count.

Her smile was all put together, as bright as a chrysanthemum.

Wan Qisheng took one look at her and didn't want to look at her a second time.

When he mentioned the eldest princess, his face brightened slightly, "I know, what did my mother say to come to me in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

Nanny Chen lowered her head and said, "Back to the young master, this princess didn't say much to the old slave."

The princess just saw that the young master stayed in the house obediently for three or four days, and felt strange.

After asking the servant next to the young master, she found out that the young master was at home just to listen.

The prince's concubine plays the piano, which is incredible.

She went to the young master's yard to look for someone, but in vain.

They heard that he had not left the house, so they searched for half an hour before they found the young master.

Of course, Grandma Chen would definitely not say this.

If she did, the young master might not follow her to see the eldest princess.

Although Wan Qisheng felt regretful, his mother was much more important than the sound of the piano.

Without saying a word, he stood up and said coldly: "Then hurry up and leave."

Aunt Chen quickly led the way.

Shen Yinqiu's Changping tune continued, becoming intermittent in his ears as he walked further.

After she finished playing the song, Qian Guang came from outside and whispered in her ear: "Master, Grandma Chen who is with the eldest princess is here to take the second young master back."

Shen Yinqiu glanced at her appreciatively: "Your use of the word collar won my heart."

Qianguang: ""Miss, please don't always miss the key points, okay?

"Just go back.

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I don't plan to go out anymore anyway.

I thought of a new song the day before yesterday.

I have to think about it carefully."

Qian Guang understood and stepped aside to wait.

Wan Qisheng followed Nanny Chen to Jinjiu Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother sitting on a chair and quickly walked over and called her mother.

Although the eldest princess was indifferent and autocratic towards outsiders, she was very gentle towards her only son.

She wished she could give him all the good things she had.

When she heard him calling her mother affectionately, her depression was gone.

She took Wan Qisheng's hand and asked him to sit down on the chair next to her.

The discerning maid served Wan Qisheng's favorite tea without the eldest princess asking, and then served several plates of snacks and fruits.

It's not like Wan Qisheng's courtyard didn't have these things, but in Jinjiu courtyard, these were all done by his mother for him, and he wouldn't say anything.

Accepting them happily would make his mother happier.

The eldest princess saw him drinking tea and peeled tangerines for him herself, not caring about the exquisite armor on her fingers.

When Wan Qisheng saw it, he quickly grabbed it and peeled it off himself: "Mom, I miss my child so much all of a sudden.

From tomorrow on, I will come to see you morning and evening, and I will come to see you whenever I have time."

The eldest princess deliberately said with a bluff: "Mom is not that pretentious.

As long as my son is happy, it will be good for you to go out and interact with the sons of officials.

If you don't like it, just ignore it."

Wan Qisheng lowered his head, cut the freshly peeled tangerine in half, and handed half of it to his mother, "I will make friends with you if you can.

Mother, Grandma Chen just said that you are in a hurry to find a child."

"Well, mother, I haven't seen you go out for several days, and a few boys even came to ask you what's wrong.

In addition, when I went to your Qixingyuan just now and found that you weren't there, I was afraid that something had happened to you, so I was a little worried."

The eldest princess ate tangerines and looked at Wan Qisheng without blinking.

Wan Qisheng sighed naturally: "Mom, that's because I heard Shen Yinqiu playing the piano.

Let her play the piano for my mother some other time.

It's really good.

There is no one outside who can play as well as her."

The eldest princess saw that he said it so naturally, and her worries were relieved.

Although her precious son was fond of making trouble, he had never been so interested in a woman.

She unexpectedly saw him running to Zhang Anyuan all day long, so she couldn't help but think too much.

But her eyes suddenly became cold.

Chang'an Courtyard was the shame of her life, and her son would never be allowed to step into that shabby courtyard again.

She took a deep breath and hesitated about the best tone to use to speak to Wan Qisheng.

When Wan Qisheng saw her frowning and pursed her lips, he already understood most of it.

After eating the last piece of citrus, he took the wet handkerchief handed by the maid next to him and wiped his hands: "Mom, I entered Chang'an Yuan the day before yesterday."

The eldest princess raised her head.

She knew this.

She never knew how to tell him.

She was afraid of hurting him if she spoke too harshly.

She felt aggrieved even if she didn't say anything.

Wan Qisheng continued: "Then dad came, but he didn't say anything, and I came out of there quickly.

Chang'an Yuan is still so breathtaking.

Although I don't know the layout clearly, it still feels very...

Ugly, I will never go there again.”

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He smiled at the eldest princess, "Don't worry, mother, I will never forget what I said to Zhang Anyuan, Guoyuan and Wan Qiyan.

I will not be reckless again."

The eldest princess's eyes were a little moist.

Wan Qi Sheng's appearance resembled Wan Qi Situ's, and his eyes resembled hers.

The older he gets, the more his facial features resemble his father's.

But it was such a child who was forced to kneel all night by Wanqi Situ and made him swear This is also his biological son.

How could he bear it?

No one knows what Wan Qisheng is thinking.

Over the years, he has grown up with a smile.

He has an emperor as his uncle and his mother as the eldest princess.

No one dares to mess with him.

But the eldest princess still felt wronged by him.

The older her son smiled, the harder it became for her to see clearly.

She said distressedly: "That sick man is nothing.

He won't be able to survive these two years.

If you hadn't insisted on abiding by Wanqi Situ's agreement, my mother would have taken action to get rid of that guy.

The bastard is also very lucky, and I have risked his life many times."

Zhongqiu escaped."

Wan Qisheng hummed.

How could he abide by the agreement he made with his father?

He was afraid of losing his only relative.

How dare he say such words as "death without burial" in the first place, how dare he say it from his mouth and involve his mother.

When he was a child, he longed for his father's love and made such a vow, which was enough to make him terrified in the years to come, always thinking about what to do if something happened to his mother.

He could not provoke Wan Qiyan, not even to death

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