"Okay, I'll definitely listen to it when I get a chance." Ye Qianning knew that the currently popular Guangling Qu was composed by him.

Helian Chen was delighted when he heard this: "I will bring the zither tomorrow."

"I'm afraid it's too late."

Helian Chen's smile froze: "Why?"

"We're leaving town before daybreak tomorrow."

"So soon?"

"There are still some things to take care of."

"Where are you going? If you have nowhere to go, you can come..." Helian Chen wanted them to go to the capital, but then he reacted.

The people of Nanyuan are now cursing them, so they may not go even if they are invited.

"There are many places in the world where you can live, and there is more freedom without the imperial power."

Although Helian Chen didn't say it out loud, he could hear her subtle refusal. She didn't like places with imperial power. "Can a place without the protection of imperial power really last long?"

"Even with the protection of the imperial power, you may not live long." Ye Qianning retorted.

"If there's anything you need from me, just let me know. I'll do my best to help you."

Helian Chen did not refute her because she had experienced what happened ten years ago and had lost trust in the royal family.

He just felt that with their current status, if Gu Shuo didn't have business, it would be difficult for them to gain a foothold outside the four countries.

"Okay." Ye Qianning did not refuse.

Helian Chen was somewhat happy to see her nod, and he felt that their relationship might have taken a step further.

"I'll go back and get the piano."

"do what?"

"There's still enough time, I want you to listen." Helian Chen's best skill is his piano playing.

"No."

Helian Chen was stunned: "You... don't like listening to piano music anymore?"

"No, I just feel that without a good piano, you won't be satisfied with the sound you play." The piano is also the key to superb piano skills.

Helian Chen looked a little worried when he heard this. The small town was not rich to begin with, so where could he find a suitable zither?

"There will always be a chance, there's no need to rush." ​​Ye Qianning said.

Helian Chen pursed his lips, feeling a little annoyed, and muttered unwillingly: "Okay."

Ye Qianning's eyes caught the way he pursed his lips, which was exactly the same as the way he looked when he was angry as a child. Although they had met each other a few times back then, it was rare for him to send someone to Beili to investigate the cause of her death.

After thinking about it, he stood up from the chair.

"What are you doing?" Helian Chen also stood up.

Ye Qianning didn't say anything and walked behind the screen on the left.

Behind the screen is a shelf and a desk. Scholars usually place the four treasures of the study on their desks, but Si Po doesn't know how to do these things, so she placed a sewing basket on the desk.

She quietly took out the brush and rice paper from the space, placed them on the table, and picked up the brush and wrote.

After Ye Qianning walked behind the screen, Helian Chen hesitated for a few seconds before walking over. He looked up and saw her holding a pen in one hand and pressing the rice paper with the other, writing something.

For a moment of trance, he seemed to see the little fat kid standing on a chair and writing with a pen in the general's mansion.

His steps became lighter as he walked to the table and looked down.

His eyes fell on the rice paper and his expression became surprised.

It's a piano sheet.

She can actually compose music?

As she wrote syllable after syllable, Helian Chen became more and more fascinated and hummed it subconsciously, marveling at the rhythm.

Even though he has composed so many songs, none of them are as amazing as the ones she composed.

Ye Qianning heard a low humming sound in his ear, but his hands did not stop. As a prince, Helian Chen didn't like anything except the piano and music.

Emperor Nanyuan did indeed dote on his youngest son and never curbed his preferences.