The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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Gu Qianxue, with nowhere to go, finally followed Pan Xiaopeng, who was about to go to work, to Hao Lan Academy.

Seeing Gu Qianxue lost his soul, even Su's shopkeeper was shocked, and was too late to report, so he took Gu Qianxue directly to Lingxiao Pavilion.

Inside the room, there was a lot of smoke, the brazier at the door was crackling, and the room was as warm as spring.

Su Lingxiao, who had just finished morning exercises, bathed in a dressing change, and wore a white thin silk gown sitting on a chair, across the table, and sitting opposite the chair was Gu Qianxue.

"What the hell happened?" Su Lingxiao looked serious, and her eyes as unpredictable as the pool water stared closely at Gu Qianxue.

Gu Qianxue lowered his head, "Am I... very useless?" Nana said.

Su Lingxiao frowned slightly, "If Miss Gu is useless, there will be no more useful people in this world." Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Su Lingxiao asked again, his voice soft and hypnotic."Tell me, what happened in the past few days, okay?"

Gu Qianxue raised his eyes and looked at Su Lingxiao, but found that the man who was once skinny like a skeleton now had a little plump cheeks and more glorious eyes, and Xia Ziyue was so beautiful.

Su Lingxiao's eyes are light gray, which is different from the eyes of ordinary people in Nanyue Kingdom. It looks deserted, but it seems to be full of wisdom and trustworthy.

"Yesterday, the queen set a banquet in the palace. That Qiu Enran again troubled me and wanted to dance with me. I couldn’t dance, but she abused my mother, and then Princess Yongan stood up and set up with Qiu Enran. In the game, the two of us presented a dance competition at the birthday of the Emperor's 50th birthday in two months. The loser had to kneel to admit his mistake, but the problem is, I...can't dance at all.

Gu Qianxue said that his head hurts more, but he wondered whether it was because of trouble or because he had not slept all night.

Su Lingxiao listened quietly, and then said, "In two months, please teach the best dancers carefully, practice a dance, and use Miss Gu's ingenuity to win the prize."

Gu Qianxue smiled bitterly, "Don't comfort me, what level am I, don't I know?" He said, stretched out two long hands, flipped his hands, and showed his palm to Su Lingxiao.

"Last night, Qin Fei played the piano for me to beat, but I couldn't grasp the beat at all. I couldn't keep up with the rhythm. How can I dance?"

With that, Gu Qianxue's voice became smaller and smaller, but the corners of his eyes were red.

It's not that she cares about winning or losing, but that she doesn't want to be a long princess.

Su Lingxiao thought for a moment, then nodded, "Have you ever used breakfast?"

Gu Qianxue replied, "I have used it. I just ate Pan Xiaopeng's breakfast, but Pan Xiaopeng should be hungry."

Su Lingxiao suddenly smiled, his voice was clear, and his hearty laughter filled the room.

Gu Qianxue raised his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

It was already dawn. The crystal-inlaid windows at the top of the loft penetrated the sunlight. The light warmed the room. The room was filled with the fragrance of books and ink, as well as the herbal tea that Su Lingxiao often drank. It was warm and pleasant.

"Today you are very cute." Su Lingxiao said.

Gu Qianxue smiled bitterly, "It's not cute, it's ridiculous, defeated soldiers."

"No, you are as lovely as an ordinary woman today," Su Lingxiao said, "Doesn't Miss Gu feel that the talents who have been defeated in the trough are sweet?"

"Yeah, only when people encounter setbacks in the trough will they show their weakness and give people a kind of illusion." Gu Qianxue said, then raised his eyes and looked at Su Lingxiao who had recovered a lot from his body. You didn’t have any serious illness before, but now you are recovering, you always feel alienated."

Su Lingxiao only looked at her faintly, "I don't want you and I alienated."

Gu Qianxue chuckled and nodded, "Got it, have you used breakfast?"

"Not yet." Su Lingxiao replied.

Gu Qianxue spread his hands, "I haven't been full this morning, can I take another break with you?"

"Hui Ran Gu." Su Lingxiao smiled lightly.

Immediately afterwards, a servant came up with a rich breakfast.Soon, the table was filled with delicacies.

Gu Qianxue grabbed two chubby buns and smiled, "Can I borrow the bag to pay the bill? Pan Xiaopeng is estimated to be hungry."

Su Lingxiao nodded with a smile.

Su shopkeeper smiled kindly, "Miss Gu, rest assured, the younger one has led Xiaopeng to eat in the kitchen, these are your breakfast with the young master."

Perhaps it was a hospitality, or someone with a smile and patience to listen to her, Gu Qianxue's mood gradually improved a lot, "Then thank you Su master."

Immediately afterwards, Gu Qianxue was enjoying himself, and Su Lingxiao was driven by Gu Qianxue to drink a bowl of porridge.

The shopkeeper Su was very happy to see that the young master had eaten more food, and secretly prayed in his heart that Miss Gu could come often, and the young master's body would be more healthy.

After using breakfast, the breakfast was taken down. Su shopkeeper pressed a switch next to the door. Several dark windows were opened in the wall, and the refreshing air immediately poured into the room, flushing the smell of the meal.

Su dispensers brought the piano and laid it on the table, then retreated to the side respectfully.

Su Lingxiao stretched out his hand, and saw that the fingers were slender and distinct, and the skin was as perfect as white jade carving.

Put your hands gently on the strings, and fiddle a few times at will, and then there will be a wonderful sound.

Even Gu Qianxue, a full-fledged sound idiot, was surprised, "Su Gongzi, you have a great skill!"

Su Lingxiao raised his eyes, and his long, dark hair was randomly scattered on his thin shoulders. "Oh? You don't understand the music, how do you hear my piano skills?"

Gu Qianxue said, "It may not be necessary to understand the music to be able to hear it. Yesterday, I also heard a lot of boudoirs playing the piano at the queen's banquet, but the sound is only mechanical, and it does not have the aftertaste like yours or Qin Fei."

"After rhyme?" Su Lingxiao slowly raised her lips, "This word is used well."

Gu Qianxue chuckled, "How about using words again? I can't even beat the tempo."

"Try again." Then, Su Lingxiao's fingers flicked the strings, followed by a slightly rhythmic tune flowing from his fingers, "Try to beat the tune."

Gu Qianxue was just waiting, nodding, and clapping his hands very seriously.

Suddenly, the room was filled with piano sounds and clapping sounds, quietly, without words, until the end of the song.

At the end of the song, Su Lingxiao's fingers were pressed on the strings to stop its aftertones, and then he raised his head, his pale gray eyes looked at Gu Qianxue with a little surprise, but did not speak.

Gu Qianxue lowered her head and thought, she was really embarrassing everywhere.

The shopkeeper Su standing next to him was frowning—he had never seen someone who didn’t understand the rhythm, but had never seen anyone who couldn’t even beat the most basic beats.But the question is, how do people dance if they don’t know how to beat?Not to mention dancing at the emperor's birthday feast.

Su Lingxiao thought a little, and then turned his head to the shopkeeper Su, "Fetch a drum."

Gu Qianxue suddenly realized that she was straight with her thumb-or Lingxiao had a way. Why hadn't she thought about it before, just use drums?