Su Moliang looked in the direction of Xinuo's finger and saw a man in white dress sitting under the pavilion.

He was thin and elegant, with black hair falling like a waterfall, breeze blowing, white sleeves fluttering, and blue hair lingering, showing a bit of fairy spirit.

Because of the distance, Su Moliang couldn't see his specific appearance clearly, but his noble and elegant temperament alone was enough to make people fascinate.

At this moment, the gentle and sad sound of the piano slowly flowed out from his agile fingertips, like fog but not fog, like smoke but not smoke, as if floating down from the sky, giving people a sense of beauty like being in a fairyland.

However, what surprised Su Moliang was that what she heard was a melodious and moving sound, but her heart felt a little sour and bitter.

It seems that the sound of Ning Moshang's piano is full of too many complex emotions.

At this moment, she couldn't help but sigh that this person could play such a touching melody, which made people feel sad and happy as his music. It seems that the rumors are not false, and his piano skills are indeed amazing!

However, just when Su Moliang was intoxicated, Ning Moshang had already finished his song, stood up, walked out of the pavilion, slowly came to Su Moliang, and saluted, "Should you please, the princess!"

As soon as Su Moliang got closer, he saw the person's appearance clearly.

His skin was as white as jade. He didn't know if he was sick, but he was still like this, and his face was indeed a little pale.

But no matter how pale his face was, it could not hide the charm of his facial features.

Under the slender eyebrows, a pair of bright starry water eyes are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

A tall nose, a light-colored lips, delicate as carved.

His long black hair was like a waterfall. For some reason, his hair was covered with no scatteredness and messiness, but instead looked elegant and refined. When paired with his snow-white neck, he could be described as delicate and charming.

After careful examination, Su Moliang came to a conclusion-this person was a rare handsome man.

His handsomeness is no less than that of Jin Hanyi.

But the two have different temperaments, one is gentle and elegant, and the other is transcendent and transcendent.

However, just as Su Moliang looked at him, Ning Moshang started coughing in pain.

Seeing this, Su Moliang frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly reached out to support him, "You are weak, so don't be too polite."

Ning Moshang felt Su Moliang's touch, and a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes. The complex emotions were fleeting. Then he pulled out of distantly, took two steps back, and said indifferently, "Princess Lao is worried. The servant is sick. The princess is delicate. Don't be infected by the servant! If the princess's body makes a mistake, the servant will not be able to bear the guilt!"

Su Moliang heard that he seemed to be thinking about himself, but his voice was cold, without any warmth, and his attitude seemed a little distant.

It seems that Su Moliang guessed it well. Ning Moshang has always been sick and most of them are pretending to hide in Yunying Pavilion.

He just didn't want to see Mu Qingqing, and didn't want to participate in things related to her.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang almost understood and said indifferently, "This princess Hongfu Qitian can be infected by you with just a few words! Besides, this princess hasn't seen you for a long time, so why don't I invite this princess to sit in the house?"

This is the first time Su Moliang has seen him, so he naturally wants to learn more about it.

Ning Moshang did not show too much dissatisfaction when he heard this. His dark eyes were filled with calmness, and then he nodded slightly, "Princess, please!"

Su Moliang glanced at him deeply before walking towards the hall.

"The song you just heard was pretty good. Can you play another song for this princess?" Su Moliang ordered the song without hesitation.

Ning Moshang took the order and immediately ordered the servant beside him, "Please carry my piano over."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing again, and his whole body was shaking and shaking, as if he was about to fall apart at any time.

Seeing him like this, Su Moliang couldn't help but squint his eyes and sneered in his heart.

It seems that this person is gentle on the surface, but in fact he is very resistant on the inside.

But he just lets him play a song and coughs like this, pretending to be quite similar!

"Forget it, you should take good care of your body and stop playing the piano! I will ask the imperial physician to come over to show you something wrong. I have been tormenting you for so long!" Su Moliang waved his hand and gave up listening to the piano.

Ning Moshang heard this and coughed while thanking him, "Thank you Princess, you don't need to be polite. Assisting as an old disease and cannot be cured, the princess should not waste her energy for serving her."

"What does it mean to waste your energy? Whether it is an old or a new disease, it is always a disease. You must ask the imperial physician to come and have a look." Su Moliang said in disagreement.

Ning Moshang didn't expect that she would persist like this, so she couldn't say anything. She lowered her head slowly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Since Su Moliang saw him just now, he felt that he had something to do. Although his expression was hot, salty or light, his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at him.

She found that this person was even harder to see through than Liu Lingfeng.

At least Liu Lingfeng has a distinct personality, and has a clear love and hate. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. He puts all his annoyance on his face and does not hide it at all.

However, Ning Moshang was just the opposite. He was very emotionally cleaned up. Apart from making people feel a little alienated, he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, she could still be sure that this person hates Mu Qingqing so much that he would rather pretend to be sick than see her!

With this understanding, Su Moliang knew it and there was no need to stay here all the time. Watching him act, he stood up and said, "If you are sick, I won't disturb you from rest."

As he said that, Su Moliang gave Xinuo a look and walked out of the hall quickly.

Xinuo followed closely behind, curious about her opinion of Ning Moshang, "Master, do you think this Ning Moshang is suspected of sending someone to assassinate Mu Qingqing?"

"Of course there is suspicion, but I'm even more surprised. I heard that Ning Moshang took the initiative to marry Mu Qingqing and came to the mansion to be a male favorite, but judging from his current attitude, he doesn't seem to like Mu Qingqing!" Su Moliang was a little surprised. Why did such a man who would rather pretend to be sick than meet Mu Qingqing voluntarily marry to the princess's mansion?

Isn't this very strange?

Upon hearing this, Xinuo nodded, "It's quite strange, but he married into the princess's mansion and left the Fengqi Empire. Therefore, I don't know much about the grudge between him and Mu Qingqing."

"It's not a big deal, the future will last longer, so we have time to understand it! So, the most important thing now is the birthday three days later. I will meet the rumored seven major families!" Su Moliang's lips raised lightly, and a smile of expectation appeared.
Chapter completed!