The Second Volume of Case within a Case Chapter 8: Listening... to the distant sound of the guqin

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  Yan Yu's visit was unexpected, but reasonable. After all, he had made an appointment with me beforehand. I just didn't expect that when I arrived at the main hall, Chu Yue was already receiving Yan Yu. Chu Yue is usually not in the Guardian Manor during the day, so he probably came with Yan Yu.

  As soon as I entered, I habitually stretched out my right hand towards Wangye: "I didn't expect it to be Prince Wangye, it's really an honor for the Hu Guo Fu." My hand was in front of Wangye, he looked at me with some confusion, and I immediately shook his hand, "Haha, this is a courtesy that Madam learned from a certain country."

  "Oh? Such etiquette exists?" Nian Yu grasped my hand and shook it vigorously, "How has this prince never seen it before."

  My hand was numbed a bit from being shaken, I pulled it back, but he pinched harder, I used force and he finally let go, smiling: "Is that all?"

  "Alright, done." I hid my hands behind my back and shook them off. That idiot thought he was pinching an egg or something, it's so heavy. "The world is vast, nothing is impossible. Since the prince has come, why not take a look at the Imperial Palace?"

  "Madam, I have also thought of this for my husband." Chu Yue smiled and stepped forward, "Prince Nianyu will return to Sak tomorrow."

  "Oh? So soon?"

  "What? Can't bear to part with it?" A hint of mischief danced on Yan Yu's face, "How about I invite the lady to Sak?"

  Going to Sak? Nice invitation, unfortunately I'm still not feeling well recently...

  "Thank you, Prince, for your kind intentions." The voice of Nangong Qiuyue came from beside him, he didn't know when he had entered the hall. "The lady's injuries have not yet healed, she will visit Your Highness in Sa Ke after her recovery."

  I glanced sideways at Nangong Qiuyue, whose face wore a courteous smile.

  "Haha!" Yan Yu's laughter drew back my line of sight, "Today I finally saw the three husbands and four servants of your wife, it seems...". He suddenly leaned into my ear, "It's nothing special."

  "Hmm..." Yan Yu was very pleased, and he would be even more surprised later. It just so happened that today was a good day to take a good look at the elegant Feng Qingya and her three husbands and four concubines.

  "Your Highness, please." Chu Yue stepped aside and smiled at me with a gentle expression, while I forced a smile.

  Spring day is bright and beautiful, but my mind is elsewhere. Although there are many handsome men around me, I'm actually thinking of spring bamboo shoots, those tender and white ones... Wait, no, how did I start fantasizing again? It's clearly the fresh spring bamboo shoots that I'm thinking of.

  Fresh spring bamboo shoots with the fragrance of bamboo leaves and the sweetness of dew, shining in the sunlight, like one after another white jade stalactite, those shiny, crystal clear spring bamboo shoots... just like that melodious zither sound, making people savor the aftertaste endlessly.

  Sound of the zither?

  I came back to my senses from YY, and in front of me was the distant bamboo forest. At this moment, a wave of piano sound came from among the green bamboos, causing Nian Yu to stop his footsteps involuntarily. He listened quietly, with an expression of admiration on his face.

  "May I ask who is playing the piano?" The music stopped, and then Ni Yu asked Chu Yue beside her. Chu Yue replied: "It's Wang Zi, the husband of Furen's distant relative."

  "It's actually the husband of the lady." Niufei sighed, looking at me. "The lady is indeed very fortunate, may I ask this gentleman to play a few more tunes?"

  I took a glance at the bamboo forest, where sunlight filtered through the gaps between the bamboos. The sound of the guqin drifted over again, and that sound drew me in deeply: "Alright, I think Far Dust shouldn't mind."

  As I stepped forward, a white shadow gradually appeared in front of me, still clear and cold, still quiet and peaceful. Far away from the dust, with eyes closed and concentrated, he was completely immersed in his own piano sound, those green fingers under the sunlight wore a layer of hazy thin clothes.

  Jun Yu sat leaning against the green bamboo, he was all in green today, green clothes, green bamboo, green leaves, even his black hair had a layer of dark green on it. He lowered his eyes and listened intently, smiling to himself. Next to him was a black outer robe, with several spring shoots placed on top, a sickle casually laid aside.

  A few bamboo leaves drifted down with the wind, sliding over Yuanchen's and Chunyu's faces. They had completely entered that ethereal realm. The white and green figures under the spring sun transformed into a warm and beautiful painting.

  The beauty of spring is nothing compared to his handsome and elegant appearance.

  The gentle breeze is refreshing and serene, but it cannot compare to the intoxicating beauty of this music.

  The scenery is beautiful, the people are beautiful, and the sound of the piano is even more beautiful.

  Jian Yu's eyes held a hint of surprise, this was his astonishment at the two handsome men. I pursed my lips and smiled, lightly beckoning over a servant to give simple instructions.

  Everyone stood quietly in tacit agreement, no one wanting to break the tranquility between these two people.

  The sound of the zither gradually stopped, and only one leaf was left to float gently down from the air. When the last echo of the music faded away, Chun Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, a green shadow flashed through the air, and he caught the falling leaf. Then, he slowly drew back his hand, and at the same time, he and Yuan Chen opened their eyes.

  "Bravo! Bravo!" The feathered one applauded and laughed, "Good work!"

  Yuǎn chén dàn dàn qǐ shēn, dào shì zhūn yú yǐ jiù zuò zài yuán dì, yǎn zhōng dài zhe jīng yà.

  Translation:

  Yuan Chen slowly got up, but Zhun You was still sitting in the same place, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

  "This is..." Yuanchen looked at Yunyu, and Chuyue immediately introduced: "This is Prince Yunyu."

  Yuanchen nodded slightly and bowed his head: "Yuanchen has seen Prince Wang."

  "Jun Yu!" Chu Yue called out in a low voice, Jun Yu stood up and bowed.

  Just then, the servants I had ordered brought over chairs and a table. I smiled and said: "Yuanchen, His Highness the Prince wants to hear your zither music. I'm really sorry, but without asking you first, I accepted on my own initiative because I also wanted to listen."

  "It's the lady's politeness, playing the piano for her husband is a wife's duty."

  Really? That's great! This family has a chef, a DJ (pianist), dancers (let's count the sword dancer as one too), bodyguards. If we add singers and bartenders to that, we can take them to open our own bar.

  Wow - Mrs. and three husbands and four servants' bar, what's a good name? Eight people... six handsome guys... and one little shota, how... feels like gay?!

  Alas...

  When I was YYing, Yuanchen was tuning his instrument. Suddenly, he said: "Why not invite Lige Gongzi to come too? He plays a great Xiao."

  Blowing ocarina? Very yellow and evil! The ancestor of the wicked misinterpretation of these two words, you are indeed the god of YY. Worshiping...

  "Good, then go invite him." I was a bit excited, and indeed YY is everywhere, the life of YY can make people forever young.

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