Inside the room.
"Your Highness has a guzheng in your room?"
Qi Muxue noticed that many new furnishings had been added to the main hall, finding it quite novel.
Lu Mingyuan waved his hand dismissively. "My mother said the room was too empty, so she brought a lot of things over. They're just for show."
'It was just like how wealthy families in his previous life always had a piano on display. It was all about raising one's social standing.'
But Qi Muxue walked over to the guzheng, plucked a string, and produced a heavenly note.
"How about I play a song for you, Your Highness? As a token of my gratitude for what just happened."
She looked up at Lu Mingyuan, asking for his approval.
"Of course. Play whatever you'd like."
Lu Mingyuan agreed readily.
Qi Muxue moved a chair in front of the guzheng.
