Chapter 647 Dare to Say Anything

"Of course, little cousin, please." Yun Dai readily stepped aside and sat down at a random place.

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

All the people present here are close relatives and friends, and Yun Dai and Ming Xuan are both married women, so there are not so many taboos, each finds a place to sit.

Ming Wei sat in front of the guqin and raised his hand slightly.

Zheng.

The rhythm is slow at first, and then the sound of the piano gradually becomes passionate and magnificent.

The ethereal and quiet feeling when playing the piano with Yun Dai is completely two kinds of feelings.

Ming Xuan said with a smile: "Second brother is a man after all. Although the sound of the piano is exciting, it doesn't suit the atmosphere tonight."

Zhao Yuanhe said: "That's right. This king still misses Yunhuang's sister-in-law's simple piano sound even more. Although she is not skilled enough, it is better than rich in emotion."

Yun Dai smiled back at him, and then realized that he couldn't see herself at all.

It's really a pity for such a gentle and gentle young man like Jiyue Qingfeng.

Zhao Yuan and Yi were calm and gentle, and said with a smile: "What do you think, little uncle?"

All eyes fell on him.

Prince Qin's cruelty is well known, and no one present except Zhao Yuanhe dared to ask him to say anything.

Zhao Shu was sitting leaning against the railing, with a lazy expression, and said, "I can't tell the difference."

Everyone: "..."

Although His Royal Highness King Qin is famous for his military strength, how could he, who was born in the royal family, not know how to appreciate the zither?

He just didn't bother to talk.

Zhao Yuanhe smiled and said, "Little Huangshu has always been like this, so don't worry about it."

Everyone nodded and smiled.

Who dares to care.

At the end of Ming Wei's song, he raised his hand and started playing again.

Now everyone will stop cheering, talk to each other, drink and drink, and go to watch the moon together.

Mingwei didn't care about it either, and enjoyed himself.

Yun Dai also took a plate of dim sum, and sat on the porch, leaning against the pillars, eating while listening to the sound of her little cousin's piano.

Zhao Yuanhe came over and said with a smile, "What did Mrs. Yunhuang eat? It has a strong fragrance."

Yun Dai casually took a piece and put it in his hand, said with a smile: "This is a dessert made of red beans, it tastes good. It's just a little sweet, I don't know if it tastes like Prince Yi."

Zhao Yuanhe took a bite, his beautiful but lifeless eyes showed no expression.

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

"Prince Yi likes it, so I'll give you this plate." Yun Dai put the plate in his hand, "I just happen to be full too."

Zhao Yuanhe was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected the emperor's sister-in-law to be so straightforward.

He smiled softly and said, "It's a pity that Brother Huang is not here. He is alone in the palace, so he must be alone."

"That's not necessarily true." Yun Dai said, "He is not you, he is unmarried and alone. I don't know how many women in the palace begged to accompany him."

Zhao Yuanhe laughed.

This little sister-in-law's temperament is really... dare to say anything.

"What were you doing there before?" Yun Dai asked him.

"Compose poetry." Zhao Yuanhe smiled softly, watching from a close distance, worthy of the words red lips and white teeth.

Anyway, he couldn't see, so Yun Dai looked at his face unscrupulously, and asked casually: "What poem did King Yi write, read it to me."

King Yi smiled softly: "I don't have any talent, just nonsense. The emperor's sister-in-law should have heard of it in Beijing, and even the emperor thinks I am useless."