No wonder the father and son didn't drink at all tonight.
Murong Wushuang asked no more questions, returned to Zizhuyuan, and called Qingliu to prepare the room for Jingjing.
Qing Liu agreed to take the well mirror to the west wing bedroom, and Murong Wushuang looked sideways at Nalan Xizi's room.
An ominous premonition vaguely arose in her heart
It seems that everyone in the Aolong Kingdom knows that Feng Zhonghe and Feng Manxiu are keeping vigil for Concubine Yi.
Nalan Xizi and Leng Yue appeared in the paddock at the same time, could it be related to this matter?!
Taking a breath, Murong Wushuang walked over and knocked on Nalan Xizi's door.
After a while, footsteps were heard from inside the door.
When she opened the door and saw Murong Wushuang standing outside the door, a look of surprise flashed across Nalan Xizi's face.
"Mr. Murong, is something wrong?!"
"I just heard about the Tower of Babel. I thought of my deceased mother and concubine, and felt sad. I wanted to come over and listen to the girl play a song. I wonder if the girl would be willing?!"
Murong Wushuang asked softly. While asking, he looked around her room seemingly casually.
"Whatever the Young Master said, Nalan is the Young Master's servant, and it is his duty to play music for the Young Master!"
Nalan Xizi's eyes flashed with displeasure, but with a faint smile on his face, he let her into the room.
He took the piano and put it on the table, and while tuning the strings, he said
"What music do you want to listen to, Master?!"
Murong Wushuang turned around and walked to the chair by the window to sit down.
"Girls can just play whatever they want. Wushuang doesn't understand the rhythm of the piano, so the most you can do is listen to it!"
"Young Master is in a foreign land. I think he is homesick. Today is the 15th month, so why not play the song "The Moon Is High" on the evening of the 15th!"
As she spoke, she touched the string with her fingers and began to play it lightly.
The soothing and light melody outlines an artistic conception of moonrise on the sea.
The moon is high, Murong Wushuang actually knows that
Although she is not good at music, she has an older brother, Murong Wuming, who likes to play the piano and flute.
Musically, Murong Wuming is a genius
Murong Wushuang is naturally very familiar with some famous songs because of his ears and eyes.
The sequence of the music gradually approached, and it sounded smooth and smooth, but Murong Wushuang noticed something strange in it.