Chapter 178 How can I play solo? After chatting and joking for a while, it was time to eat. After Yuanchun greeted a few people to finish their dinner, they dispersed one by one, leaving Shuirong and Yuanchun alone.
Shui Rong sat on the Jintao, looking at the fragrant tea handed over by Yuan Chun, reaching out to take it, and said with a smile: "Let the people below do these small things, why bother my wife."
Speaking of which, although Yuanchun is the Princess of Beijing, whenever he is present, she does the small things of serving tea and water herself, and never relies on others.
Hearing this, Yuanchun's eyes were gentle and her pretty jade face was full of joy. She smiled and said: "Serving my husband is no small matter. My husband is busy with political affairs. I am not worth it. Besides, my husband also said it is a small matter. It’s not hard for me either.”
Shui Rong felt warm in his heart when he heard this. Yuanchun was a good wife, so there was nothing wrong with her.
Putting the tea cup in his hand on the table, he stretched out his hand to bring the beauty into his arms. Feeling the beauty's soft fragrance, Shui Rong smiled and said, "It's really a blessing for me to marry my wife."
Shui Rong's words are true. If marrying a wife like Yuanchun is not a blessing, then what is a blessing?
Yuanchun leaned on her husband's shoulder, listening to her husband's whispers, her heart softened, she looked up at the young man with her bright starry eyes, her pink lips slightly pursed and she said: "Isn't it that my husband dislikes my plump body? The blessing of a husband.”
She had nothing to say about changing to a bigger horse. After all, there was a big age gap between her and her sisters. But why would she be so heavy when changing to an adult horse? Hearing this, Shui Rong paused for a moment while touching the plate buckle, lowered his eyes to look at the beauty, and couldn't help but raise his brows. What's going on with Yuan Chun? He brought up this matter again. He's so small-minded, he shouldn't. Ah, he knows Yuanchun's profundity and is by no means a petty person.
However, Shui Rong couldn't help it. His wife could just coax her. But when he was about to coax her, a suppressed laughter came from his ears. He couldn't help but look away and saw the hugging woman standing by. Qin tried her best to hide her smile.
When Bao Qin saw Shui Rong's gaze, he quickly turned around and stood up, but his delicate body was trembling slightly and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he saw this. This little hooves dared to laugh at him, so he was a bad guy.
However, it was not time to care about hugging Qin. He turned his eyes to Yuanchun and said warmly: "My wife is plump and lovely, how can I dislike her."
He had never disliked Yuanchun's plumpness, and his words of dislike that time were just to show his attitude. In Shui Rong's opinion, Yuanchun should be as fat as he should be, and as thin as he should be, just right.
Yuan Chun's jade face was slightly drunk, and she let the mischievous hands go. She glared at Shuirong with her beautiful eyes, raised her head, and said softly: "I am blessed to be able to marry the prince!"
For Yuan Chun, when she was in the palace in her early years, she had already accepted her fate in her heart. Who knew that the emperor's grace was such that he arranged for her to marry and escaped from the cannibal cage? This already made her feel grateful.
Originally, Shui Rong's verbal disdain made her feel miserable, but since she married into the palace, her husband has treated her with great care. Although her mother-in-law was quite dissatisfied with her, she didn't suffer much as her husband dealt with her.
Now that the family is harmonious and the prince treats his family with courtesy, there is no reason why she should not cherish this kind of life. Therefore, Yuan Chun serves Shui Rong wholeheartedly. Even if it is some small things, she does it herself.
As the saying goes, "If you treat me with sincerity, I will never let you down."
Shui Rong smiled knowingly and without saying a word, reached out and gently pinched the beauty's soft chin, leaning down. A moment later, Yuanchun's jade cheeks were charming and charming, her beautiful eyes were as rippled as autumn water, and her delicate body was limp in the water-melting embrace.
Shui Rong hugged Yuan Chun and called softly: "Madam."
A soft call immediately made Yuan Chunfang's heart tremble. She glanced at the young man with beautiful eyes and lowered her head without saying a word. She didn't need to think too much about what was going to happen next, and she was inexplicably looking forward to it.
Seeing this, Shui Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "My wife is very good at playing the piano. Can you play a piece for my husband?"
Yuan Chunxing's eyebrows were raised slightly, and she looked at the young man with puzzled eyes. Now that she was in place, her husband asked her to play the piano. What did this mean? She really couldn't tell the Shui Rong saw this, he couldn't help but feel proud. You kept teasing him about your plumpness. He really thought that he had no temper and had to let this Yuan Chun increase his memory.
Thinking of this, Shui Rong's eyes were gentle and he said, "If the wife doesn't want to, she won't force her husband."
Yuanchun was heartbroken when he heard this. He looked at the gentle young man in front of him with his beautiful eyes and frowned slightly. He felt something strange in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.
But since her husband was interested in this, Yuanchun would not refuse. She rolled her beautiful eyes at her husband, tied the loose belt around her waist with her hands, endured the tenderness in her calves, and stood up forcefully and ordered the maid to burn the harp and boil the crane.
Shui Rong didn't take it seriously, looking at Yuanchun who was staggering a bit, he took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped his hands, waiting for Yuanchun to play the piano.
Not long after, the maid placed a table in the middle, Yuan Chun sat on it, gently touched the strings with her white fingers, and made several "琤円" sounds.
After trying the sound of the guqin, Yuanchun raised his starry eyes and gave the young man an angry look. With a bit of resentment on his brow, he picked up the qin. For a while, the lingering sound lingered in the room, and the sound of the qin was beautiful and sweet.
Shui Rong sat on the brocade, listening to the sound of strings in his ears, and looking at the standing Baoqin with interest. He couldn't let this girl go, so he stretched out his hand to wave.
Seeing this, Baoqin's jade face was a little confused, but since the prince called her, she naturally would not refuse, so she stepped forward, half-bent, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Shui Rong chuckled for a lifetime, stretched out his hand to pinch the beauty's chin, and whispered a few words softly.
When Bao Qin heard this, she looked at the prince with wide-open apricot eyes, her jade face was as red as blood, as if she couldn't believe what the prince said, this girl was playing the piano, how could the prince be so interested.
Shui Rong didn't say much when he saw this. He looked at Bao Qin indifferently, then reached out and pressed it. Holding Qin's jade face, her face was red, and her willow eyes turned to look at the girl, pursed her lips, and thought to herself: "This is what the prince ordered, so you can't blame her." "Ding"
Yuan Chun, who was playing the qin, was a little confused at first, but when he saw the movement of holding the qin, he suddenly understood, the sound of the qin became chaotic, and he stopped.
Seeing Yuanchun stop playing, Shui Rong said in a joking tone: "Why don't you stop playing?"
The sound of string strings alternates with the ears. This is a wonderful sound. How can it be played solo?
Yuan Chun saw Shui Rong's joking expression, and then recalled the inexplicable behavior of asking him to play the piano before. She was smart and immediately realized that the prince's strange behavior seemed to be after her teasing. This scene was clearly a naked revenge.
With a sigh in her heart, Yuanchun played the piano again, turning a blind eye to the scene in front of her. After all, she had experienced no matter how exciting the scene was.
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows when he saw this. Since the fire was not strong enough, he would burn it more intensely. He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Good girl, I will let you suppress your master today."
"Ding"
The sound of Yuanchun's piano paused again, her starry eyes rolled her eyes at her husband, and he asked Bao Qin to hold her down. Wasn't this just asking her to be a cushion? Is this human talk?
(End of this chapter)