Chapter 17 Continuous Repair

Changping's eyes widened in surprise, and his heart was a little unbelievable. His slender fingers stroked the end of the piano and muttered, "Jiu Xuanqin..."

"What a good eye." Princess Anhua praised, stepped forward, picked up the strings with her fingertips and smiled, "Although this Jiuxuanqin is famous all over the world, few people know this piano."

Changping didn't listen to what she said, and his eyes were all attracted by this organ. It's not that she is so good. In her opinion, no matter how good the piano in the world is, it is not as good as her pearls and jade. It's just natural to see this legendary piano.

Ding Dongdong tried the strings, Changping looked at Lian Xiu with a smile and said, "I'm laughing." Listening to the jingle of spring, he hooked the corners of his mouth and his fingertips plucked the strings. When he remembered the familiar tone, he couldn't help singing.

The empty mountain is full of birds, people and white clouds.

The gurgling spring washes my heart, and the deep fish play.

The wind blows the mountains and forests, and the moon shines and the flowers move.

The world is like a dream gathering and leaving, affectionate and sad.

My heart is like smoke, dancing with long sleeves in the air.

Nanke's dream is hard to wake up, empty old mountains and forests.

Listening to the clear spring tinkling seemed to be unintentional, reflecting my long night silence.

After a song, Changping slowly moved his fingers, looked at the two and said with a smile, "It's really funny."

"Good songs and good words." Princess Anhua clapped her hands with a smile and said, "This kind of piano skill is really good." With that, he looked at Lian Xiu and said, "Brother, I want to thank my sister for listening to such a good song."

"It's a good song. There is a leisurely mood in this song, which makes people peaceful." Lian Xiu said with a smile, looked at Changping and said, "Does this song have a name?"

"Yes." Changping stood up, walked to the table, and said with a smile, "This song is called Yunshui Zen Heart."

"Yunshui Zen Heart?" Lian Xiu thought about it in his mouth and said with a smile, "It deserves this name." Looking at her, he said, "Can you play it again?"

"Of course." Changping raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then walked in front of the piano, bent his eyes and said, "Is it just a tune?"

"No, whatever you like." Lian Xiu turned the chair and walked towards the window. "This place is a little bad, but it doesn't have that leisurely mood."

"It's okay." Changping shook his head and said, "Burning incense and bathing is just a gesture." He turned his head and looked at Lian Xiu and said, "Does the prince care about such false courtesy?"

"You're right." Lian Xiu looked at Changping and shook his head with a smile and said, "I just didn't expect you to say that."

"So, people are sometimes quite hypocritical." Changping shrugged his shoulders and said directly, "It's a simple thing. You have to stipulate some rules to tell yourself that this is good, and that's not right." Changping rolled his eyes and said, "Well, you all think I'm crazy." With that, she took a deep breath, put some chaotic thoughts on the piano, and began to play Yunshui Zen heart over and over again. She thought that this would make her feel calm, instead of thinking about the bad reality.

"You are in a bad mood." Lian Xiu said lightly that he was not a question, but just stating things.

Changping rubbed his cheeks, pulled out a smile, and said, "I'm sorry." With that, he stood up, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the red maple in the distance. After a moment, he turned around and said, "I think I'm very happy today."

"But you are very sad now." Lian Xiu turned his wheelchair and sat there looking up at Changping's eyes, but for some reason, Changping saw the examination in his eyes. Obviously, he was sitting lower than himself, but he said such words and couldn't refute it, which made her a little ashamed, "Your Majesty... This is my family matter." With that, he turned around and saluted Princess Anwar, then opened the door and planned to leave.

but she didn't want to see an unexpected person, "Su Yu..." Changping's face was still a little ugly. She looked up and down at the person leaning against the wall, "Why are you here?"

"Ping'er..." Su Yu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you... okay? How are you doing?"

"I'm sorry." Changping's face was ugly. He went straight over him and went downstairs, but he didn't want to be pulled directly by Su Yu. "Why don't you leave?" Changping turned his head and stared at him and said, "Let go." Leaving, wouldn't a simple departure be too light? What kind of face should she take to walk out of Hefu now?

When walking out of the restaurant, Changping subconsciously looked at the window on the second floor and looked down quietly. At the moment when his eyes were facing each other, Changping had a feeling of palpitation. His eyes were very cold, but it made her feel that she could not escape.

She felt very sad. Today, she received sympathy from two people...sympathy? It's ridiculous that she doesn't need sympathy at all!

Changping rushed back to He's house, but he didn't want to usher in the sharp words on the doorman. This is the so-called Feng Gao stepped on the Di, and the wall fell down by everyone. Anu trembled angrily, frowned, stepped forward, and the whip on his waist directly pulled out. There was no need to be polite to such a person at all.

It seems that they have forgotten who came from this He family. If there is no one's instruction, how dare these people do such a thing?

Changping walked towards his Tinglanyuan with a cold face. At the door, he was blocked by He Ziwen. He looked a little bad, "Where have you been?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Changping raised his eyebrows and his tone was a little rushed.

"You are my wife!" He Ziwen stressed, "Since you have married to He Mansion, you naturally have to abide by the rules of He Mansion." A small pimple was tightly twisted between his eyebrows, "Now you are so careless that you have left the house and whipped directly at the servants in the house. Where do you put the face of the He family?"

"Face?" Changping snorted sarcastically, "Do you give me face?"

"..." He Ziwen frowned impatiently, took a deep breath, and pulled her and said, "I'm sorry about the green thing." After saying that, he let go of Changping's hand and said, "I was drunk that day. I don't know."

Changping sneered. Does he think that an apology can solve all the problems? Not to mention the green problem, the relationship between her and his grandmother alone has been shocking. The old lady is obviously used to dictatorship, but Changping is not such a person. Since he has thrown away the gentle layer Why is she pretending to show it to others?

"What else do you want me to do?" He Ziwen's eyes turned a little red. "She is my grandmother. Can she feel better if you keep twisting her?" With that, he sighed again and wanted to hug her and sigh in a low voice, "Ping'er... Don't be angry, okay?"

"..." Changping frowned. What was he crazy about? "What are you doing?"

"Pinger, I have lost a child..."

"Do you still doubt me now?" Changping hooked the corners of his mouth, and the irony in his tone was not polite at all. "How can you still doubt me so simple?"

"Of course I believe in you." He Ziwen grasped Changping tightly and put his arms around her waist. His voice was a little clear: "Ping'er... I lost a child..." With that, he looked up at Changping and stressed seriously.

Changping took a deep breath, frowned, and reached out to stroke his hair. "Green child." What he meant was to tell himself that he had lost a child and could not lose one. Therefore, although the child in green came a little suddenly, the child was a must.

"If it's a son... When the child is born, you are the mother..." He Ziwen took Changping's hand and said gently, "In the future, will this child be raised by your side?"

Changping bit his lower lip and turned his mind sharply. If he held the child to raise him, he could indeed hit him. Looking at his own child close to others and calling others as a mother, he must be extremely hateful, but he also completely pushed green to Shen Ran's side, but he still had to raise his son for others. Question mark Don't bother to say, maybe you will be framed. If you raise it well, it is the mother who is virtuous. If you can't raise it, it is the mother-in-law's small-hearted and can't tolerate the concubine.

She wants to continue to survive in the He family, so she can't share her life with He Ziwen.

"Cousin..." Changping gently squeezed his lower lip, his eyes drooped, and his words were still restless. He looked very aggrieved: "I haven't done anything..."

"I... I know..." He Ziwen nodded and sighed at Changping's red eyes.

"Do you know?" There were some complaints in Changping's tone and raised his voice, "Then why?"

"Ping'er..." He Ziwen frowned and seemed to be a little irritable. "Let's not mention this matter, okay?"

Changping took a look at him and gritted his teeth secretly. Oh, it was really funny. "Okay, I won't mention it..." Changping snuggled up to He Ziwen, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, but he said gently, "As long as my cousin believes in me, it's enough."

"It's so flat." He Ziwen patted her on the shoulder and got up to take her into the inner room, put her into the bed, and said with a smile, "Ping'er hasn't told her cousin where he was going today?"

"Does your cousin want to know?" Changping raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't go anywhere, just wandering around."

"In a few days, it will be your mother's birthday. I will accompany you back." He Ziwen smiled, pinched the tip of his long nose and said, "I know you are wronged."

Changping listened to him say his love words gently, but his heart couldn't help feeling cold. He was just afraid that he would go back to the Yun family and complain to his father.

"Cousin, how's Shen?" Changping didn't like to listen to what he said, so he directly interrupted him and asked with a smile, "Is her body better?"

"Well, it's much better." He Ziwen nodded.

Changping looked at him and frowned and said, "I have thought about what my cousin just said." Changping hesitated for a moment.