Chapter 37 He in Time
Wang Jian's solemn face was embarrassed. "Thank you, Madam... for reminding me. I will go there tomorrow."
Seeing that he was like a traditional scholar, Chu Sishui gave up the idea of joking and waved goodbye and left.
Now that several important things were done, she felt much more relaxed and sang a few lines of song casually.
Rong Zhuo said, "This song is quite novel, I have never heard it before."
Chu Sishui, "I made this myself, it's called "Lovesickness" I'll write down the lyrics later and show them to you."
Rong Zhuo nodded, "After dinner, I will help you play this song. Madam, please listen to it."
Chu Sishui's eyes sparkled, "Husband, you can play the piano? Why have I never seen you play it before?"
Rong Zhuo, "When I was young, I studied with Master Yufang for a few years, but later I gave up. I don't know if I can still make a song."
Chu Sishui encouraged, "Of course, my husband has aroused my interest, so he should be responsible. I can't wait any longer, let's go back quickly."
After saying that, she quickened her pace. Rong Zhuo only felt the wind blowing in his ears, but he was not afraid of falling. He let her run and push him.
Fei Jian originally thought that the princess was more stable, but now he saw the princess pushing His Highness and running, and he almost couldn't catch his breath. He hurried forward and asked, "Madam, what happened?"
Chu Sishui wiped the sweat off his face and pushed Rong Zhuo into the courtyard again. "Nothing. I'm racing with your master. If your master loses, he will have to perform a talent show later."
Flying sword, "..."
Without even looking at the stunned faces of the crowd, he said, "Jin Pei, hurry up and serve the food. Don't disturb your master's pleasure. Bring some throat-soothing soup over here to nourish your master first."
Jin Pei: "..." Madam, just have fun with the master, but don't bring us along. They dare not look at the master's face.
Chu Sishui was in high spirits. She finished a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.
Without even waiting for Rong Zhuo, he went to ask someone to get the piano.
Rong Zhuo stopped her, "You're sitting here right after eating? Take a break first. It's hot now. You can play again when it's cooler in the evening."
Chu Sishui thought about it and it made sense. She was a little tired after being in a hurry just now, so she went back to her room to take a nap.
Rong Zhuo watched her walk away with a smile on his face, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and returned to the bathroom. When he changed his clothes and returned to Xiyuan, Chu Sishui had already fallen into a dream.
The afternoon sun in the countryside was still a little hot. The two had already changed their cooling mats, but Chu Sishui still felt hot, so she added more ice cubes and changed her long-sleeved shirt and trousers into modern suspenders and shorts.
Rong Zhuo also criticized her when they met for the first time, but Chu Sishui explained that she was just changing clothes in the room and would not go out, so no one could see them. Besides, she was wearing it for him to see.
Rong Zhuo, who was always witty and eloquent, also fell silent. He knew from what she said that it was indeed worn for him alone, just like now, with her pink arms exposed and her straight white legs bent casually. He originally had no intention of paying attention to it, but now he could see some of her thoughts.
I was thinking about going out for some exercise, but someone just turned over, and her delicate skin shone in the light, as beautiful as the glow of pearls.
Rong Zhuo didn't want to endure it anymore. It was all because of her dressing like that. He was just following his instinct.
Chu Sishui felt someone picking her up in a daze. She shrank towards that person. The cool fragrance of plum blossoms came from her side. She couldn't help but feel a little fascinated and squeezed towards the person next to her.
Rong Zhuo, who had been somewhat interested in her, was now aroused by her squeeze. He didn't care whether she was asleep or not, closed the gauze curtain, hugged her and kissed her.
Chu Sishui only felt itchy and hot all over, and now her breathing was blocked by someone. She opened her eyes a little in confusion and saw that his jade-colored face was stained with blush. She knew what he wanted to do without moving her feet.
Fortunately, the two of them were familiar with the process and half pushed and half held the child for a while.
After eating and drinking her fill, Rong Zhuo finally decided to go to bed. She twisted her aching body, thinking that she didn't know when she would wake up, so she set her homemade alarm clock to four o'clock in the afternoon and went to sleep peacefully.
Thinking about what Rong Zhuo said about playing the piano, Chu Sishui got up before the alarm clock rang. She saw that Rong Zhuo was also awake but just lying in bed.
"Have you been lazy in the past two days and haven't trained much?" In fact, with the spiritual spring water to soak in, training is the icing on the cake. Chu Sishui was just annoyed that he disturbed her nap and teased her by playing the piano, deliberately making small talk.
Rong Zhuo ignored her.
Chu Sishui wanted to get even more angry with him when she saw his lazy look. He slept soundly after finishing his work, and she felt sore all over. "Your Highness, why do you neglect exercise recently? If you die young due to lack of physical strength in the future, I will never be a widow."
Rong Zhuo got angry when he heard this. He put on his clothes, sat in the wheelchair, and called Fei Jian over, "Push me to exercise!"
Chu Sishui saw him leaving with a gloomy face. She was not afraid that he would be angry but instead found it somewhat funny. This man pretended to be a gentleman during the day, but when he was in front of her, he was black-hearted and full of hypocrisy.
While Rong Zhuo was exercising, she just happened to have time to memorize the lyrics of the little song she was singing.
I have forgotten most of the first part, and only remember the following few sentences:
"When I first saw her walking under the West Bridge,
She picked a peach blossom.
The spring scenery in the garden is as beautiful as the clouds.
The lady adds fragrance to the new tea.
I picked up my pen and copied her under the moonlight.
Yaoyao lovesickness is lightly put down,
Rice paper becomes poetry and painting in an instant.
Tears silently add elegance to the painting. ”
Note: In the song "Xiang Si Yao", a few words were deliberately changed.
After Rong Zhuo finished training and changed his clothes, he returned to Xiyuan's room. Chu Sishui had just sorted out the lyrics and handed them to him with great interest. "How about you write the lyrics for the first half yourself? I have forgotten some of them."
Rong Zhuo's original annoyance at her was gone now. He called Fei Jian to move the guqin to the front yard, burned incense and washed his hands, asked her to sing again, and then played the strings frivolously.
By this time, the heat had dissipated and the country folk were strolling to and fro by the lake, chatting casually about family matters. Suddenly, they heard elegant music coming from the courtyard and stopped in their tracks, falling silent.
The farmers in the countryside did not know what elegance was, they only knew that the song was cheerful, as if they saw a beautiful woman enjoying the flowers and smiling, dancing with an umbrella in her hand. For a moment, they forgot the day's fatigue and were immersed in the flowers and beautiful scenery.
The people in the courtyard were no different from those outside, except that a few of them had tears in their eyes. Eunuch Wu, who was in charge of training, also came out and wiped his tears while sighing, "Master, it's been many years since you played the piano."
Chu Sishui also looked at her. She was as white as jade and as fragrant as orchid and osmanthus.
The white fingers plucked the strings lightly. It was a little awkward at first, but then gradually became more familiar and the sound became more natural.
The depression between his brows finally dissipated, and was replaced by a completely noble demeanor.
Like red plum blossoms in the snow, they finally bloom after experiencing the cold winter.
Chu Sishui seemed to see Rong Zhuo in time. He was dressed in white, looked like a god, and his legs were not injured. He was running freely between heaven and earth.
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