After both of them left, Ye Qingyan stretched and leaned on the phoenix couch, his face slightly flushed, no longer as weak as before.

Chunyu looked at her appearance and suddenly realized that her master did not want to socialize with the two nobles.

"They have big belly. There is something wrong with me, and it's all troublesome. Although I am not afraid of their tricks, it's not difficult." Ye Qingyan explained to Chunyu.

"They dare! You are the queen and the lord of the harem, who dares to offend?" Chunyu widened his eyes.

Ye Qingyan laughed out loud, "That's right, I still have an identity. But I already have this, so it's meaningless to plot."

She had already stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. They were eager to avoid her, fearing that she would look for a cushion before she died and pulled them into the Yin Realm. Even Concubine Xue, the concubine closest to her, gritted her teeth, but only moved her mouth, but she never really tried her hand. She had never had a hair. Because Concubine Xue knew very well that it was difficult for her to become a queen from Li Kingdom. In this way, although a paper queen was annoying, she did not have any substantial harm.

The only regret is that for Xiao Changqi, he had no direct line. After getting along for so many years, she could feel that he still had ideas about the legitimate prince, but her body was really powerless.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these things. Let the musician enter the palace. I want to enjoy the music."

"Yes, Empress. By the way, I entered the palace the day before yesterday and played very well. I want to listen?" Chunyu replied.

Ye Qingyan nodded.

Not long after, a man who was not wearing the musician's palace uniform entered Kunyuan Palace with a piano case in his arms.

Ye Qingyan was lying on the phoenix chair and was sleeping. Suddenly, she smelled an indescribable scent, and slivered into her nose. Because she had never smelled this scent, she opened her eyes when she was curious...

The brown waist-length hair scattered casually behind her back, a breeze blows by, rolling up a soft silk, and is tired and reluctant to leave. The skin with precious light is more delicate and soft than a woman. Her eyes are narrow and long, a bit like peach blossoms, but not as passionate as peach blossoms, and clearer like moonlight. The dewdrops from the morning are quietly invading people's minds. However, such beautiful eyes grow on a very ordinary face, and the invasion power is instantly inferior.

Ye Qingyan looked at him, and Ruoguang looked at his eyes, which was inadvertently charming, but when it fell on his face, the confusion dissipated again.

"The moon of grass and people, I will pay homage to the Queen, the Queen, thousands of years of thousands of years of years of years of years of years of years of years of age." The man put down the piano box and bowed his head and said, his voice was elegant and elegant, not high or low, and it was also fascinating.

Chunyu handed over a cup of ginseng tea to Ye Qingyan, "Empress drinks tea."

Ye Qingyan took a sip and continued to look at Yue.

The hall was quiet.

Ye Qingyan didn't speak, no one dared to say anything, and he wished he could even hold his breath.

Chunyu looked at Ye Qingyan in surprise, but found that her face was serious and her eyes were extremely sharp. She stared at the piano master. She couldn't help but make a "knock" sound in her heart, and she couldn't help but become alert.

"Let's play one song, and only this song is there, you can leave the palace." Ye Qingyan spoke for a while, as if sighing, and finally saw through something.

The moon suddenly laughed... The ordinary face instantly looked like the scorching sun and the gorgeous ones could shake the flowers!

"Yes, the grass people obey the order!"

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Chapter completed!