Princess Mansion, Yuexian Palace.

In the room, the candlelight was bright and the brazier was burning vigorously, blocking out the cold weather outside.

It was just a figure pacing back and forth, making people dizzy after watching it for a long time.

It turned out to be Mo Chuli. He was wearing a long gown with a natural white fur collar. He was pacing back and forth anxiously, rubbing his hands. Wutong, who was standing beside him, looked at his swaying figure and couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

He suppressed his smile and gently advised, "Young Master, aren't you tired from walking around like this? Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

"Wutong, didn't I tell you before that you should call me Young Master in the Princess's Mansion from now on? Why are you calling me 'Little Master' again?"

Mo Chuli stopped and looked at Wutong.

Wutong immediately slapped his lips and said, "Look at my memory. I've got it. I've definitely got it. I won't call it wrong again. Sir, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea and rest your feet?"

"Wutong, I can't sit still!" Mo Chuli answered frankly.

Especially when he recalled Hua Xin's beautiful face and charming smile at the dinner table, an impulse surged in his heart. He wished he could sit side by side with her at this moment, have a good chat, and confess his lovesickness for several months.

"Sir, I just saw General Hua and the eldest lady heading to the back mountain together. I'm afraid they won't be back for a while!"

Wutong is now quite familiar with the situation in the princess's mansion and also understands some tacit things.

For example, the delicate relationship between General Hua and the eldest lady.

"So that's how it is..." It was because Hua Moxuan moved too quickly when the show was over just now, and Hua Xin disappeared in the blink of an eye, so he didn't know about this yet.

Mo Chuli nodded thoughtfully, but his eyes still revealed a little disappointment. Maybe Hua Xin wouldn't come to see him tonight?

"Young Master, since you are bored waiting here, why don't you go play the piano? That way, when the young lady comes back, she will be able to hear your beautiful music."

Wutong had an idea and made a suggestion.

He thought this was a good idea. After all, Hua Xin announced to the public that Mo Chuli was the musician of the princess's mansion!

Mo Chuli's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he readily agreed, "Well, this is a great idea! Go and get ready!"

After receiving the instructions, Wutong took quick action.

He skillfully placed a guqin by the window and lit some incense, creating a peaceful and elegant atmosphere.

Everything was ready. Mo Chuli gently stroked the strings of the zither and began to play a melodious song.

His fingering is skillful and the sound of his piano is melodious, moistening the soul like the gurgling of water.

Every note seems to carry deep emotion, telling of his inner desire and expectation.

In this wonderful music, time passed quietly, and Mo Chuli's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Wutong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his master's intoxicated look. It was always better to have time to play the piano than to walk around nervously.

Hua Xin could vaguely hear the sound of the piano before she stepped into the Yuexian Palace.

The piano music you can hear here is 100% from Mo Chuli.

Are you thinking about yourself?

Hua Xin suddenly felt like he was the king, and the girl inside was his concubine waiting to be favored by him.

"Take Wutong to the side hall for tea and snacks. You don't have to come if I don't call you. Do you understand?"

Chunqin and Xiaqi nodded hurriedly upon seeing this.

Now in the princess's mansion, their eldest daughter was finally willing to let them follow her.

Wutong, who was standing at the gate of Yuexian Palace, saw Hua Xin and his group coming and immediately came over to greet them.

"I've met the eldest lady."

"Haruko."

Hua Xin gestured.

Upon hearing this, Chunqin hurriedly sent Wutong away: "Wutong, let's go to the side hall to drink tea! This tea was brought by the eldest lady from Zhongzhou. It is said to have a unique flavor. We haven't tasted it yet, so we came here specially to find you to taste it together."

Xia Qi nodded to Hua Xin and followed.

Hua Xin was left alone, and she walked in happily from the door.

Mo Chuli was still immersed in the sound of his own piano and had not yet noticed Hua Xin's arrival.

After the song was over, he heard the sound of applause.

"Xinxin!"

I never thought that when I turned around, the person I saw was the person I had been thinking about, and my voice trembled as I called out to him.

"So excited? Why don't you come over and let me hug you?"

Mo Chuli stood up and almost knocked over the guqin, but Hua Xin stepped forward to hold it.

"Oh, let me hold you instead!"

Hua Xin put her arms around Mo Chuli's waist and rested her head on his chest. The sound of his heartbeat like a drum made her laugh.

"Are you nervous or excited?"

"All, all." Mo Chuli felt his whole body numb and he couldn't even stand. He wanted to sit down but found that Hua Xin was holding his waist, so he couldn't sit either. He took a step back and leaned against the table, his face gradually turning red.

"Just stand there. I'll put the piano away and we'll go over there and talk."

Hua Xin pointed casually, and Mo Chuli looked over there. There was nothing there except the bed.

Thinking of this, Mo Chuli's face turned even redder, even a little hot.

Perhaps it was because the room was too warm, and a fine layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Hua Xin took his hand and walked towards the bed, then directly untied his belt.

"Xin..."

"Shh, I'm a little hot."

Mo Chuli really wanted to ask, "You're a little hot, why are you taking off my clothes?", but he couldn't ask that because his hands had uncontrollably torn off Hua Xin's belt.

Hua Xin smiled, praised her as "bold", and directly revealed her fair shoulders.

"The night is short, let me see how much my Chuli misses me."

Hua Xin gently pushed Mo Chuli's chest, and he sat on the bed. Then Hua Xin leaned over and pressed him down on the bed.

This posture made Mo Chuli's face look like a ripe red apple, appearing particularly innocent under the candlelight.

"Xinxin, I, I really miss you."

Mo Chuli held Hua Xin's waist with both hands. Even though his heart was pounding and his face was flushed, he was unwilling to let go.

Hua Xin smiled, her eyes narrowed slightly as she said, "Well, it is indeed a lot bolder than before, but I don't know if her skills have improved."

Hua Xin lowered her head and kissed Mo Chuli's lips directly.

Gently, softly, she tasted it briefly before prying open his lips.

Mo Chuli was immersed in it, like a delicate flower allowing Hua Xin to pick it. He endured it no matter it was spring breeze and drizzle or torrential rain.

"Chu Li, you've made progress!"

Mo Chuli, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and met Hua Xin's eyes. His eyes became hot and he suddenly had an urge to cry.

Hua Xin stretched out her fingers to tease his slightly wet eyelashes and whispered, "I want you, will you give it to me?"

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