Leng Ning followed the order in his memory and touched the twelfth book. He quickly pulled it out and tapped with his toes. He had already reached the window. He looked at the book in his hand through the light coming from the window and passed by the ugly picture on the cover.
When she saw a man and a woman making love on the bed, she suddenly became furious. She tightened her fingers and pinched the book in her hand until it was deformed.
How could such a fragrant and beautiful "Wushan Romance" come out in the study room of this hospital? If the book is not on the shelf, it is possible that someone else took it to read. Such a book is in the Book of Gushu.
He was in his rightful place, so he knew without even thinking that someone was deliberately entertaining him.
Putting the copy of "The Romantic History of Wushan" into his arms, Leng Ning left the Taiyuan Hospital's study along the same route. Instead of returning to Anning Palace, he headed straight for Duxue Palace where Jiu'er lived.
Can do such a thing, is possible to do such a thing, except him, there will never be another one!
From a distance, Leng Ning had just passed the courtyard wall of Duxue Palace when he vaguely heard the sound of a piano. The sound of the piano was definitely not beautiful, let alone melodious. If it were those from the Tianxing Kingdom who were proficient in music,
After everyone heard this, they probably would have frowned and cursed.
However, Leng Ning only recognized the tune after listening for a moment, and immediately determined that it was Jiu'er playing the piano - in this era, there is no one else who can play Lady Gaga's bad romance on the guqin except him.
The second one!
If Leng Ning remembered correctly, she should have hummed this tune to cheer her up on the way to the capital occasionally when she was bored driving a carriage at night.
Not in the mood to lament that Jiu'er was just listening casually, but could easily adjust such a tricky tune and rhythm, Leng Ning quickly rushed towards the direction where the music came from.
Since he is playing this song, he is naturally waiting for her!
Soon, Leng Ning saw Jiu'er.
He was sitting on the stone steps of the pavilion, with a guqin across his knees. The thin silk gown on his body was slightly loose, and his posture was still that lazy. He leaned against the pillar, looking like he had been ripped out of his bones.
Both hands were plucking the strings again and again, but the marbles and the rhythm they played were accurate. Even Leng Ning had to admit that God had been too kind to him.
Even if he was just sitting lazily, with his hair disheveled as if he had just climbed out of bed, and holding a precious guqin as if he was playing randomly, his profile was still enough to dazzle all living beings.
ps: Children, please imagine your little Jiuer holding the guqin and playing Gaga’s famous songs, ha~~~