Moonlit Calamity: The Dragon Girl's Life of Idleness is Broken

Chapter 362 Farewell Letter

"What kind of music would you like to hear?" Long Chuqing asked Xiao Han.

Xiao Han smiled gently: "Whatever you like is fine."

"Alright! Then I'll improvise and play some pieces you haven't heard before."

"it is good."

After tuning the zither, Long Chuqing focused his inner energy on his hands to protect his fingers from being scratched by the strings in the cold weather.

As Long Chuqing's fingertips danced lightly on the strings, melodious music echoed through the garden.

Xiao Han listened attentively, watching her intently as she played the piano.

Long Chuqing played two cheerful tunes, and then another tune that corresponded to the snow scene, instantly bringing a bit more life to the quiet courtyard.

Despite the frigid weather, the falling snowflakes and melodious piano music create a unique and charming atmosphere.

As the music ended, Long Chuqing gently placed her hands on the strings and turned to look at Xiao Han.

Would you like to play a tune?

"Okay." Xiao Han moved the zither in front of him.

"Two idiots, amazing, I'm impressed." Feng Yu ruthlessly retorted, "I admit you both play very well, but, coming out to play the zither in the middle of snow, aren't you cold? Don't you think it's a bit silly? Wouldn't it be better to play in the warm pavilion?"

Feng Yukuku posed a series of three questions: she didn't understand, she complained, and she was also a little teasing.

"Or do you two just like this quiet and solitary atmosphere? Who doesn't stay home to keep warm on a snowy day? Only you two would do something like playing the piano in the snow! It'll be quite a sight when you're shivering and snotty-nosed."

"Hahaha... Fengyu, are you allergic to romance?" Feifeng laughed loudly from the side after hearing this: "Yes, I'm sorry Qingqing, I didn't mean to laugh, but Fengyu's words were just too straightforward and too funny."

Long Chuqing: "..."

Feng Yu: "Everything I said is true, I'm just bored."

Um... although she also thought it was a bit silly to play the piano in the snow.

But can't you be less direct? We can still be good friends if we see through things but don't say anything.

Doesn't she want to lose face?

Long Chuqing: "You two just wait, hmph..."

In various corners, there were also quite a few guys eavesdropping and peeking out.

They all tucked their hands into their sleeves, their arms tightly clasped in front of their chests, some standing, some leaning, some squatting.

“I used to hear the prince play this piece often,” Qingying said. “The melody is as gentle and soothing as ever. Every time I listen to it, it gives me a sense of peace and tranquility, and it relaxes my mind and body a lot.”

Standing in the sheltered spot, Qingyang pouted and said, "It's like no one has ever heard the Prince play it before, but it really does sound beautiful."

“Your Highness used to love playing the zither.” Qing Tong leaned against a pillar and said with emotion, “So much has happened in the past year, and it has been a long time since I’ve heard Your Highness play the zither.”

"Indeed," Qingsong said. "Fortunately, the poison in the prince's body has been completely cleared now, so we don't have to worry about it anymore."

Looking back on the events of the past year or two, I was in several dangerous situations, but fortunately I got through them all safely.

"Speaking of which, all of this is thanks to you, kid." Qingsong patted Qingying on the shoulder: "It was you who brought Miss Long back, otherwise no one would have been able to cure the prince's poison!"

"Hmm..." Everyone nodded in agreement.

Qingying touched her nose and grinned, "Hehe... I was just lucky. By sheer chance, I managed to snag this opportunity. It's true that our Prince is blessed."

Everyone smiled knowingly and looked at the two people playing the piano.

Yes! It all seems like it was all planned out in advance.

Qingshan recalled: "In the past, the prince would play the zither whenever he had free time in the evening. It was around dinner time, and I would always eat an extra bowl of rice whenever I heard the soothing music."

Qingzhou chuckled softly, "You say you can eat an extra bowl of rice while listening to the music? That's just an excuse for your big appetite! If the prince knew that your appetite would increase after listening to his music, he'd probably regret playing it, thinking how much more of his food you'd eat!"

Qingshan glanced at Qingzhou: "How can you blame me! It's just that the chef's food is too delicious every day, and it goes really well with rice. Besides, I see there are always leftovers in the kitchen. Wouldn't it be a waste if I didn't help eat more?"

Qingyang stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulder, asking, "How do you know there are leftovers in the kitchen every day? Do you sneak into the kitchen to eat them every night?"

Aoyama's eyes darted away, and he drawled, "No...no."

Qingyang pressed down on his shoulder, and the others pressed their fists against his face, saying, "You're not being honest."

Qingshan begged for mercy and answered truthfully, "I confess, I don't go every day, just occasionally, only when I'm on night duty. I don't go on weekdays. Don't tell Chef Wang that he's been catching mice lately and thinks they're stealing food!"

Qing Tong asked, "Didn't you always take a few extra steamed buns with you after your meals? What, is that not enough for you?"

Qingshan: "Eating steamed buns alone is tasteless and dry, so I went to the kitchen to find some pickled vegetables to eat with the steamed buns."

Everyone: "..."

You will eat.

Qing Tong seemed to be thinking, "How about I talk to the Prince about this and ask him to instruct Chef Wang to arrange for someone to work an extra night shift to make you a midnight snack?"

Everyone said in unison, "No."

"Need not."

bronze:"……"

This is not what he expected. Shouldn't it be a time for everyone to be happy and cheer?

"Isn't this a benefit? Why are you all refusing it?"

Qingzhou said, "Have you forgotten the time you offended Chef Wang?"

Do they still remember the time they accidentally offended Chef Wang? He was in a bad mood, and for several days in a row, the food was extremely salty and tasted terrible?

As a result, no one ate well for those few days.

Afterwards, the group discussed it and took some wine to apologize to Chef Wang, which finally calmed him down.

The food returned to normal immediately after the apology was issued.

Therefore, you should never offend a chef.

I can't bring myself to ask them to stay up all night in the freezing cold; what if they get upset?

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

They can tell the difference between being hungry once and being hungry every time.

Bronze: "It can't be that bad!"

Xiao Han played two soothing pieces, and then Long Chuqing played a piece with a very lively rhythm.

After the piece ended, Xiao Han couldn't help but ask, "This piece is very special. At first listen, the melody is gentle and cheerful, but if you listen carefully, you can also find a slightly sad feeling in the tranquility, as well as a sense of powerless struggle."

Does this piece of music have a name? What is it called?

“A farewell letter,” Long Chuqing replied. “It’s the work of a steel… artist named Deng Yao.”

Xiao Han murmured, "Farewell letter."

For some reason, my heart sank when I heard her say the words "farewell letter".

Why did Chu Qing play such a piece?

Remembering that Long Chuqing had said she would leave after curing his Gu poison, Xiao Han felt a sudden panic.

"Chu Qing..."

"Reporting, Your Highness, it's Miss Long..."

Just as Xiao Han was about to ask more questions, the gatekeeper came in to report.