Youmeng's heart was like a deer rushing around, her eyes were reluctant to leave her face, her smile became sweeter, her cheeks were red, and she showed a hint of ambiguous shyness: "I'm sick, but when I see you, my illness is cured."

Mei Zihan avoided her hot gaze, stabilized her heartstrings, lowered her eyes and walked with her reserved steps, and sat down beside her: "I heard that the princess's illness is because it is incompatible with Princess Minglu, the fate is incompatible?"

"Hasn't the Taifu always believed in the sayings of ghosts, gods and numerology?" She smiled and looked at him with a handsome face. "With the Taifu's wisdom, I must have known the whole story."

"Maybe the princess had to set up this plan to solve the emperor's trouble and to ensure peace in the harem." Mei Zihan turned her face to look at her, her eyes were cold, and he said, "But I don't like lies."

At that moment, the smile on Youmeng's lips froze.

"Is it impossible to forgive any lies in the eyes of the Grand Tutor?"

Youmeng held up a pair of charming eyes, looking at Mei Zihan deeply, as if indebted, "Even if it is out of kindness?"

"There is no so-called kindness." He answered so coldly, calmly, without any mercy. "Lie is to cover up the truth, to deceive the person who has the most right to know the truth. Once deceived, he has a dishonest heart. No matter how cruel and unbearable the truth is, kindness should not be used as a beautiful mask or a bright coat, embellished by careful calculations."

"..." Youmeng was speechless and understood the world he insisted on with clear boundaries. Black is black, and white is white.

"If you have good intentions, you shouldn't lie. There is nothing more important than a sincere heart." His eyes were like a deep pool of cold water, "Otherwise, how should you face the truth when it is exposed, and those who are deceived and deceived?"

Youmeng lowered her head as if compromised, and Liangliang sighed: "This is the first time I heard the Grand Tutor say so much to me..."

Like morning dew, Mei Zihan was faintly touching her lips. Her lost but happy smile couldn't help but be stunned.

This was her unexpected gain. After all, most of the time, he was always stingy with his words, like a silent iceberg.

"What a pity, why are you not my teacher?" Youmeng raised her eyes and smiled gracefully under Mei Zihan's gaze, "If I could be lucky enough to be your student, I would be able to listen to your teachings from time to time. Maybe you would have carved me to be a person you recognize, right?"

He lowered his eyes and said a humble voice: "I am stupid, I am afraid that I can't teach such a talented student as a princess."

"I was bored just now and made a piece of music that the Taifu played, but I didn't know that the Taifu was here, and I accidentally listened to it." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm really showing off my skills, so I feel embarrassed..."

This made Mei Zihan feel embarrassed: "I don't know that it is a princess, but I just think it is a musician in the museum. The piano skills are inferior to their reputation, so I can't help but scold and say harsh words."

"The Grand Tutor does not need to comfort me, I am just giving advice. This is also your sincerity." Youmeng raised her smile with relief, with a starry heart in her eyes. "I originally said, "There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu." I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to have Mei Lang to give me some advice and understand the meaning of the piano?"
Chapter completed!