"Of course, please, my cousin." Yun Dai happily moved out of the way and found a seat to sit down.

Ming Jing led Zhao Yuanhe and the other two friends to find a seat in the pavilion to sit down and enjoy the sound of Mingwei's piano.

All of them are close relatives and friends, and Yun Dai and Mingxuan are both married daughters, so there are not so many taboos, so they find places to sit in their own places.

Mingwei sat upright in front of the guqin and raised his hand gently.

Zheng.

The rhythm was soothing at first, and then the sound of the piano gradually became exciting and magnificent.

It is completely different from the ethereal and quiet feeling of Yun Dai playing the piano.

Mingxuan smiled and said, "My second brother is a man after all. Although the sound of the piano is exciting, it is not suitable for the atmosphere tonight."

Zhao Yuanhe said: "Not bad. I miss Yun Huangsao's simple piano sound more. Although I am not skilled enough, it is better to have rich emotions."

Yun Dai smiled at him, and then realized that he could not see himself at all.

It is really regrettable that such a gentle young man with a clear moon and a breeze.

Zhao Yuanheyi was calm and gentle, and said with a smile: "What do you think of the little emperor?"

Everyone's eyes fell on him.

The coldness of the Qin prince is well known. No one present dared to ask him to say anything except Zhao Yuanhe.

Zhao Shu was sitting against the railing, looking lazy, and said, "I can't hear the difference."

Everyone: "..."

Although His Highness of the Qin King is famous for his military power, how could he, who was born in the royal family, not be able to enjoy the piano?

He was just too lazy to say it.

Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "The little emperor has always been like this, so don't care."

Everyone nodded and smiled.

Who dares to care?

Mingwei's song ended, but I still had the intention to finish it, so I raised my hand and started playing again.

Now everyone is not supportive. They talk, drink, and go to watch the moon together.

Mingwei didn't care, and he was content with himself.

Yun Dai took a plate of snacks, sat down under the corridor, leaned against the pillar, and listened to the sound of his cousin's piano while eating.

Zhao Yuanhe came over and said with a smile: "What is Mrs. Yun eating? It's so rich in fragrance."

Yun Dai took a piece and put it in his hand, and smiled and said, "This is a snack made from Hongdou. It tastes good. It's just a bit sweet. I don't know if it's up to Prince Yi's taste."

Zhao Yuanhe took a bite, but his beautiful but unsightly eyes could not tell anything.

He smiled and said, "Although I'm not used to eating sweets, this snack is really good."

"Prince Yi likes it, I'll give you all this plate." Yun Dai put the plate in his hand, "I'm just full."

Zhao Yuanhe was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the princess was so straightforward.

He smiled softly and said, "It's a pity that the emperor's brother is not here. He is alone in the palace and must be lonely."

"That's not necessarily." Yun Dai said, "He is not you, he is not married, he is alone. There are countless women in the palace begging him to accompany him."

Zhao Yuanhe laughed.

This little princess is really... she dares to say anything.

"What did you do over there before?" Yundai asked him.

"Writing a poem." Zhao Yuanhe smiled softly and looked at it from a close distance, believing that the words "red lips, white teeth."

Anyway, he couldn't see it, Yun Dai's eyes looked at him unscrupulously and asked casually: "What poem did King Yi write? Read it to me."
Chapter completed!