In Chenxiao Palace, Bei Yutang was lying leisurely on the couch, reading a book and eating fruit.
Suddenly, a bright yellow figure came hurriedly, accompanied by a voice outside the door saying "The Emperor has arrived."
Oh my god, the eunuch who announced it was so clueless. He only announced it after everyone was already there.
Bei Yutang was about to stand up when the man arrived. As soon as she met his eyes, her eyes sparkled.
"You're here."
It has been a full half month since he last left.
"Tang'er." Bei Yutang could hear a hint of lingering sadness in the low and hoarse call.
Bei Yutang patted the soft couch beside him and Xiao Yan sat on it.
"Tang'er, I want to hear you play the piano."
Behind the emperor, he could clearly see everything outside. When he saw the person playing the lascivious music under the pear tree, he was also mesmerized.
But when he thought that he was not playing for him but for another man, he became jealous and felt very depressed.
He kept trying to pull him down, but a protective barrier suddenly appeared around his soul, and no matter how hard he hit it, he couldn't shake it.
After half a month of unremitting efforts, he finally found a breakthrough.
"good."
Seeing that she agreed, Xiao Yan climbed up the pole and took the opportunity to make another request, "We want to be under the pear tree."
Bei Yutang agreed without thinking: "No problem."
Bei Yutang gave the order and the people below quickly made arrangements.
Under the pear tree, a woman in red sat cross-legged with a guqin placed in front of her. Her ten fingers were placed on the guqin, and as she plucked the strings with her jade fingers, the sound of the guqin poured out.
The woman's enchanting phoenix eyes gazed affectionately at the man opposite her, her red lips slightly parted, and her beautiful singing voice accompanied by the seductive music began.
A spring melancholy waiting to be washed away by wine, the boat sways on the river.
The curtain upstairs is waving, Qiu Niang and Tai Niang are showing affection.
The wind is blowing and the rain is falling.
When will I return home to wash my guest’s robe and listen to the silver-lettered flute?
When the heart-shaped incense burns, time flies and people are easily left behind.
The cherries are red and the banana leaves are green.
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At this time, Xia Yuwei and her servant, who were passing by Chenxiao Palace, heard the touching song and stopped in their tracks unconsciously. Her eyes looked towards the palace wall, as if she wanted to see through it to see the people inside.
The zither playing was superb, and even the singing was so moving. She had never known that the useless Concubine Chen was actually a master of zither playing and had a good voice.
At this moment, Xia Yuwei had to admit that she was not as good as her.
At this moment, she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.
Xia Yuwei withdrew her gaze and slowly walked back. Xia He hurriedly followed, but her heart was shaken by the piano music and singing.
Under the pear tree, the two looked at each other, as if they were the only ones in the world.
When the singing stopped, the people around were stunned for a long time.
"Does it sound good?" Bei Yutang looked at him with a sweet smile.
"It sounds nice."
"I'll play another song." Bei Yutang said happily.
Xiao Yan pressed the strings of the zither and whispered in her ear, "Such a beautiful song, I can't bear to let others hear it."
The naked possessiveness made Bei Yutang blush slightly.
On the soft couch under the pear tree, the emperor and his concubine were lying on the small soft couch, snuggling with each other. The palace servants around them had quietly left and no one dared to disturb them.
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