Dethroned the Crown Princess? Then she became your mother

Zhang Tianai didn't notice her reaction and casually said, "It's not fun."

Chunmei became increasingly calm. She asked Zhang Tianai to bring the piano over and asked, "Where did you put your piano? Do you remember where you put it last night?"

"I can't remember. I forgot it when I was with the emperor." Zhang Tianai replied.

She said she wanted to practice the piano.

Chunmei continued, "Now we have some time, we can practice."

After hearing this, Chunmei immediately said that she would go get the piano. After a while, she took the piano back and placed it on the low table.

Zhang Tianai sat down cross-legged and began to play.

She bent over, her gauze dress gently slipped off, half exposing her shoulders, and she didn't care at all.

Her slender waist looked even slimmer when she sat up straight, her chest was raised, her head was lowered, and her black hair fell like a waterfall.

Her ten fingers were slender and white, and they plucked the strings lightly, making clear and pleasant sounds.

One note after another, different from what the emperor said about her beautiful back being like a zither string, this is the real zither art.

However, she soon discovered that she had not played for a long time and was a little rusty, and the sound was intermittent.

"It would be bad if someone heard this," she muttered to herself.

But Chunmei had already heard it, and people outside might have heard it too.

She looked at Chunmei with a smile and asked her opinion.

Chunmei replied: "Master, you can play it again. It's very good this time."

"Well, you have to practice well. The emperor wants to listen to it tonight." Zhang Tianai said with a smile, "I was just trying it out. I'm only starting to play now."

Just as the palace maid outside was fascinated by the music and wanted to come in, Zhang Tianai suddenly changed her playing posture. Her hand slid and plucked, and the sound of the piano was as crisp as pearls falling on a plate.

The next moment, the force with which she plucked the piano changed, and the sound of the piano became as tinkling as a spring, and finally became sad and lingering, making people feel like crying.

She smiled, her skills were not lost.

Her beautiful face was radiant with energy, her pointed little chin slightly raised as she looked down upon Chunmei.

Chunmei was also attracted by the master's piano playing. She was mesmerized by it and thought: The master plays the piano so well and beautifully.

Zhang Tianai noticed Chunmei's condition at this time and saw that she was completely immersed in the sound of her piano.

She continued to change her technique, playing the beautiful melody, sometimes stopping, sometimes starting again, practicing all the time.

After seeing all this, Chunmei finally breathed a sigh of relief and stopped worrying. The palace maids and eunuchs outside also started talking about it.

"The queen plays the piano so well." This is the praise they expressed.

When Nanny Li and four palace maids came back from their work, they also heard such discussions.

"My Lady?" they asked each other.

Zhang Tianai didn't eat much that day.

His Majesty Murong Shuo walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation with Eunuch An and strolled outside the palace. They did not ride in a sedan chair, nor did they bring too many followers. It was just the two of them, breathing the outside air.

Suddenly, they heard some sounds. When they walked a little further, they seemed to hear the sound of a piano.

Who is this?

Eunuch An also heard it: "Your Majesty, I wonder which lady is playing the piano."

Murong Shuo didn't say anything.

He walked in the direction of the piano sound, and Eunuch An followed him.

After walking for a while and passing through the garden, the Hibiscus Palace and another palace appeared in front of us.

"Could it be Concubine Liang playing the piano?" Murong Shuo remembered the piano given to Concubine Liang.

Concubine Liang wanted the zither just to play it, but has she really played it now?

The emperor continued to approach and walked straight past.

"Your Majesty." Eunuch An called out and followed, wondering if His Majesty wanted to see it too.

Murong Shuo suddenly remembered that a woman had said she would practice today. After confirming that it was that woman, he stopped and the piano sounded good.

"Not bad," he praised.

"Empress Liang plays the piano very well." Eunuch An also agreed.

After saying this, he looked at His Majesty, and Murong Shuo also looked at him.

Eunuch An couldn't help but wonder if he had made His Majesty unhappy because he had praised Concubine Liang. How would His Majesty like others to praise him?

Murong Shuo didn't say anything else and prepared to leave. He glanced at the sky. There wasn't much to do today. He had been busy for a few days and could use a break. "I'll go directly to Hibiscus Palace. You can go back."

"Okay." Eunuch An responded and glanced at the time. It was still early.

Murong Shuo left. Eunuch An was alone. He shook his whisk, looked around helplessly, and then retreated to his original position.

"Let's go to Furong Palace later." He said to himself, "The emperor went there so early today, without even waiting until dark." The people in the harem didn't know about this yet.

Once the emperor goes in, he usually won't come out again.

Master Zhang was called away by the emperor!

He returned...

Murong Shuo entered the Hibiscus Palace and was able to hear more clearly as he got closer.

This woman had said she would play the piano for him today and asked him to come. He came and was attracted by her charm...

The palace maid came over to pay her respects.

He put his hand to his mouth, signaling them to be quiet and not to greet each other, and only let one person in.

The woman bit her lips, which looked even redder under the light. Her tender white fingers plucked the piano, her chin slightly raised, revealing both aggrieved and lovely air.

Her face was half hidden in the light, beautiful as a painting - a beauty playing the piano.

He looked down, wondering if her hands were scratched. Her hands were so delicate, and the sight of them playing on the piano was truly beautiful!

He came closer.

Chunmei saluted hurriedly.

He asks her to get out.

Zhang Tianai knew that the man was coming.

She played the piano for so long just to attract him.

She looked at him, still concentrating on playing the piano, immersed in the music.

When the song was over, her hands dropped limply, looking a little weak.

A blush trickled down her body from her ears.

Murong Shuo clapped his hands and praised: "Well played."

"Your Majesty." Zhang Tianai bowed while holding the zither.

Murong Shuo stepped forward and gently pressed her hand to stop her from continuing to salute.

He came up behind her and plucked the strings lightly, but his playing was a little messy.

Zhang Tianai couldn't help laughing in his arms.

"What are you laughing at?" He glanced at her.

"No," she answered quickly.

Zhang Tianai turned and grabbed the emperor's hand: "Your Majesty, did you hear that? I said I would play it for you. What other music do you want to hear?"

"I'll listen to you." Murong Shuo replied.

Zhang Tianai wanted to put her arms around the emperor's neck: "Your Majesty."

Murong Shuo took her hand and took her to sit aside.

Zhang Tianai hurriedly poured tea and handed it to the emperor: "Your Majesty, please have some tea."

Although this tea is not the best, it was sent by the Queen.

"Didn't you give it to me?" she said with some regret, looking at the emperor.

Seeing this, Murong Shuo took the tea and drank it. "Do you want me to give you something better?" he asked.

Zhang Tianai shook her head to indicate that it was not necessary.

Murong Shuo just likes her simple and unpretentious attitude towards life. He can tolerate everything she does and lets her do whatever she wants even though he knows what she is doing.

She thought for a moment and then said, "Your Majesty, you haven't had your meal yet, have you?"

Murong Shuo took Zhang Tianai's hand and said softly, "Use it later."

Zhang Tianai stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, please use it first! What do you want to use?"

Murong Shuo stood up and replied, "Okay."

At this time, it was not yet completely dark.

Zhang Tianai also stood up. The man leaned over to kiss her. She suddenly grabbed his back and bit him lightly.

Murong Shuo felt pain and couldn't help but let go of his hand. He looked at her with displeasure on his face.

He asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Tianai replied calmly: "Dinner is ready."

She called the servants and ordered, "Send dinner here."

Murong Shuo looked at her and said, "Okay."

Zhang Tianai walked behind him and whispered in a coquettish tone: "Your Majesty, are you angry? Don't be angry."

She took his hand, hugged him from behind, and gently pressed his shoulders.

Murong Shuo's originally tense body gradually relaxed, and he asked, "Do you know how to massage?"

Zhang Tianai didn't say anything, but just continued to massage the emperor silently and hugged him.

Murong Shuo gradually began to enjoy this feeling.

After a while, dinner was served.

Eunuch An and Nanny Li brought it from the imperial kitchen. The imperial kitchen knew that the emperor was in Hibiscus Palace. Although they had just learned about this, they had already prepared many delicious foods.

Murong Shuo and Zhang Tianai sat down to enjoy dinner, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.