To Fight Openly and Maneuver Covertly [9]
âThose who are close to Anguo Gong, father, and son, are not good people!â Princess Ying Ye exclaimed. Her face flashed over sadness. She continued: âActually whether she is a good person or not doesnât matter to me. But Royal Brother was upset.â
Huang Bei Yue looked at her expression and sighed.
âRoyal Brother really admires her. But she is on Anguo Gongâs side! Humph! She and Royal Brother canât be friends. Then they can only be enemies.â
Huang Bei Yue couldnât help become depressed. Since when was she on Anguo Gongâs side?
After the morning class had ended, most of the young masters/misses in the imperial capital didnât go home to eat. First, the ride home would be bumpy. Secondly, in the school, there were many young misses/masters that came from famous families. Everyone could eat and talk to one another to improve their relationships and it will benefit their future as well.
Due to this, whenever they go to class, their maids would prepared lunch boxes. In the afternoon, they would eat in school.
There were numerous people in the cafeteria so Princess Ying Ye had taken Huang Bei Yue out. They would have lunch in the schoolâs Song Ju pavilion. Huang Bei Yue had only brought one maid, Dong Ling. While Princess Ying Ye had brought two, whose skills were pretty good. One was called Wu Shuang and the other was called Wu Huan.
Dong Ling and the two maids had gotten along pretty well. The three maids had laughed and chuckled. In Song Ju pavilion, the mood was cheery.
At this time, there were a few zither notes.
âItâs Prince Yiâs zither notes!â Wu Shuang was immersed in it. âPrince Yi is a real gentleman ah.â
âYeah, these zither notes are incomparable to anyone elseâs!â Wu Huan covered her mouth and smiled. Even Princess Ying Ye couldnât help but faintly smiled. It was obvious that she admired him.
âThis girl ah. Watch out. I will hit you.â Wu Shuangâs face immediately turned red. She looked over at Princess Ying Ye who was immersed in the zither notes so she glared at Wu Huan.
Huang Bei Yue furrowed her eyebrows.
Thatâs because they all had never seen him under the mask!
The zither notes were like the wind. It blew to everyoneâs heart. In the afternoon of Imperial College, it all quieted down, allowing the zither notes spread.
Yesterday Feng Lian Yi had stolen Lotus Flame Furnace and Huang Bei Yue held a stomach of fire. When she finds a chance, she will make him suffer. Now that she heard his zither notes, she couldnât stop the memories from yesterday. She unhappily placed her chopsticks down.
âBei Yue, you hadnât officially seen Prince Yi? He is the substitute teacher for the zither class. Iâll take you over to see him.â Princess Ying Ye suddenly stood up and pulled on Huang Bei Yueâs hand, taking her away.
Dong Ling said: âPrincess, our young miss didnât sign up for zither class ahâŠâ
Wu Huan patted her shoulder and said: âItâs our Princess who wanted to see Prince Yi. Sheâs scared thatâs why she had pulled Princess Bei Yue with her.â
âCould it be that Princess Ying Ye had feelings for Prince YiâŠ.â Dong Ling was slightly surprised.
âPrincess and Prince Yi had grown up together. Princess just admires Prince Yiâs personality is all.â Wu Shuang hurriedly explained and looked at Wu Huan who had spoken too much.
âSo thatâs what happened.â Dong Ling nodded her head and packed the lunch boxes away. âLetâs go over there too.â
The faint flower trailed down from the wisteria and the lilac flowers looked extremely like someoneâs eyes.
The steps were light and quiet, the zither notes were closer.
As the approached, the beautiful zither notes like heaven had stopped.