bullyxtreme Chapter 36 - Playing the piano and dancing
Chapter 36 - Playing the piano and dancing
"Please."
"Greetings, Ninth Prince!" The four people in the room saluted in unison. Feng Muyan didn't say much, just nodded.
Song Lin was somewhat puzzled. The Ninth Prince had been working in the military camp for many years, and his body was not fat at all. Why did he look so bloated in a black cape today? Could it be that he had become decadent after a few days of comfort? However, he still said respectfully, "I wonder what the Ninth Prince wants to visit today?"
Feng Muyan opened his cloak a little, and a little head appeared in his arms. "Li'er!" Mrs. Song exclaimed in surprise, and Xiao Mu and his wife also looked at the little head with joy.
Feng Muyan made a gesture for silence and glanced at Song Yunli. Everyone then knew what he meant. The culprit who had been causing unrest among everyone was sleeping sweetly in the arms of the Ninth Prince.
After receiving Feng Muyan's eye signal, Mrs. Song gently took Song Yunli from his arms, nodded, and walked towards Song Yunli's boudoir.
"I, your humble servant, thank the Ninth Prince!" Song Lin bowed and expressed his gratitude.
"General Song, I hope this kind of thing will never happen again. No one except me can touch a hair on her head." Feng Muyan frowned unhappily, then looked at Xiao Mu and his wife meaningfully and turned to leave.
Song Lin was choked for a moment. Not to mention that he didn't hit Li'er, even if he hit her a few times, she was still his own child. Wasn't the Ninth Prince being too lenient?
"Brother Song, it's getting late. Let's visit again another day." Xiao Mu said while hugging Qing Mo.
"Let me think about how to tell my wife about this matter. Can you give me some time?" Song Lin looked at Qing Mo and said. Only when Qing Mo nodded slightly did Song Lin breathe a sigh of relief and sent the two of them to the door.
Xiao Mansion, "Xiao, I'm so happy, can you feel it?" Qing Mo turned around Xiao Mu with a ruddy face. Xiao Mu said with a smile in his eyes: "I know, I know, if you turn around again, I will faint. You are already a mother, how can you still act like a child."
"No, Xiao, you play the piano for me, I want to dance." Qing Mo pulled Xiao Mu and ran towards the bamboo garden. There was laughter all along the way, the piano started playing, and Qing Mo danced gracefully, like a fairy from the sky. Xiao Mu was stunned unconsciously. It had been a long time since he had seen Moer dance. His thoughts couldn't help but go back to the first time they met seven years ago.
"Xiao! You were distracted while watching me dancing. I called you three times!" Qing Mo pulled Xiao Mu's ear with a little anger.
"I was distracted because of you. Mo'er, you are more beautiful than seven years ago." Xiao Mu pecked Qing Mo's nose lightly.
"Xiao, I was a little mean to Li'er yesterday and even hit her little hand. I wonder if she doesn't like me anymore." After calming down, Qing Mo thought about what happened last night and couldn't help feeling regretful. She was really the most mean mother in the world.
Xiao Mu did not speak, but put his left hand on the strings and plucked them. Not surprisingly, he was hit by Qing Mo, "Mo'er, your obsession with the art of playing the zither has become a part of your life. It is not something that comes from your heart, but an instinct. So Mo'er is so smart that she will not blame you."
That night, Qing Mo tossed and turned in bed. He would wake up Xiao Mu every quarter of an hour, saying how cute Li'er was and how smart Li'er was. As a result, Xiao Mu was afraid to close his eyes in the second half of the night.
On the other side, the General's Mansion was not peaceful, and the situation was not much better than that of the Xiao Mansion. "Master, what's wrong with you tonight? Why are you sighing and tossing and turning?" Madam Song couldn't help it anymore, and she reached out and gently pushed Song Lin, who had his back to her. If he continued like this, he would not be able to sleep until dawn.