I also want to be drunk, dream and die for a while [2 more]
When Leng Wuxin was brought to the Prince's Mansion, Murong Zhan was no longer there. He heard from his servants that he had gone to Prince Chen's Mansion and would not be back until some time later.
The steward of the prince's residence took her to the private room prepared for her. Perhaps Murong Zhan specifically told them to treat her well before leaving, so the steward's attitude toward Leng Wuxin was considered polite!
"Whatever the girl needs, just ask me!" the steward said before leaving.
"Thank you!" Leng Wuxin also nodded slightly.
After the manager left, Leng Wuxin placed Qingcheng on the couch and walked out of the room.
I remember that it was the same time of year when she came to Murong Jin's house. However, five years later, the owner of this house has changed, and everything is different!
Leng Wuxin walked aimlessly. The scenery in front of her did not catch her eyes. It seemed that in her eyes, these were just dispensable accompaniments. What she cared about was the next plan...
It has been half a month, and she has not stopped going against the court after she left the Fire Palace. She will sabotage anything Murong Jue and the others interfere with. The three brothers must have gathered together today to discuss good strategies to deal with her!
Leng Wuxin thought to herself, with a sarcastic smile on her lips. No matter what the cost, she would destroy him and everything about him this time!
As noon approached, Murong Zhan returned to his house. At that time, Leng Wuxin was already staying in his room with Qingcheng. Their relationship was really like mother and daughter!
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door, Leng Wuxin put down Qingcheng and went to open the door, only to see Murong Zhan standing outside smiling at her.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Leng Wuxin bent down and saluted. There was no surprise or surprise in his clear voice, as if seeing him appear was a normal thing.
"Girls don't need to be polite!" Murong Zhan said, looking at the room with starry eyes, and then the little guy on the couch ran down.
"It seems to be very sticky to you!" Murong Zhan lowered his head and looked at Qingcheng rubbing his head against Leng Wuxin's leg, as if asking her to hug him.
"Make His Highness laugh!" Although Leng Wuxin said this, he still knelt down and hugged the little guy in his arms. When he raised his eyes and looked at him, he said, "Thank you, Prince, for redeeming Wuxin, but the thirty thousand taels are probably mine."
I can't afford to pay it back in this life, but if His Highness doesn't dislike it, I would be willing to be a slave to repay His Highness the Crown Prince for his kindness!"
Leng Wuxin said with a sincere and sincere expression.
But Murong Zhan smiled, which deepened, and he said: "The reason why I redeemed you is not to make you a slave. If the girl wants to repay her kindness, there are many ways!"
When Leng Wuxin heard what he said, his eyes flickered, and he was confused by the meaning of his words.
Murong Zhan saw her serious expression, and even his eyes dimmed with a look of caution. He knew that she had misunderstood, and then said: "Don't misunderstand me, girl. I see that you can play the pipa well, so you must be proficient in music."
Yes, if the girl can stay in the house and teach me some tricks, these 30,000 taels will be regarded as the tuition fees for our teachings!" Murong Zhan also said it very euphemistically. Now that he is the prince, his treatment of people is still the same as before.
No pretense.
Leng Wuxin's expression softened a lot, and he also curled up the corners of his mouth and said, "Thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince for not giving up. If you have no intention of being respectful, it's better to obey your orders!"
The two stood at the door of the room chatting happily. Leng Wuxin's arrival made the always cold Prince's Mansion a lot livelier. Not only could the servants hear the beautiful music every day, but it also made Murong Zhan more smiley and approachable than before.
However, after the two of them got along, Murong Zhan discovered that among so many musical instruments, she seemed to particularly love the pipa!
Today, Murong Zhan got a high-quality guqin from somewhere. He was in a good mood and came to Leng Wuxin with this thing in his arms, hoping that she could play a song with it.
The two always met in the colorful garden. Murong Juezhan placed the piano in front of her and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this piano?"
Leng Wuxin put Qingcheng on his knees, raised his bare hands to touch the strings, looked down at the body of the piano quietly and said, "This piano is made of pear nanmu, and the wood used is also old, and the strings are tight.
Just right, a really good piano!”
Leng Wuxin said as he flicked the strings with his fingertips, and the sound came out like running water!
Murong Zhan's smile faded slightly, and he thought to himself: He is indeed a great voice!
"Since you also said it is a good piano, how about we use it to collaborate on a song today?" Murong Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly. He has learned a lot from her these days. I have to say that she is a very responsible teacher.
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"I'd better use the pipa!" Leng Wuxin put away the catkins and placed them on his knees. His voice was shallow, but there was an irresistible softness in it.
Murong Zhan was inevitably a little disappointed. He had heard her play the guqin, but it was late at night, outside her door...
When Murong Zhan heard this, he suddenly felt that her piano skills were somewhat similar to those of Ye Qingcheng back then. There was also a slight sadness hidden in her clear spirit, which made the listener sad!
"Okay, then this palace is using this piano today. If you don't play it well in any way, you have to give me timely advice!" Murong Zhan didn't force anyone to do anything, he placed the piano in front of her in front of him and handed the pipa to her.
Leng Wuxin smiled faintly and nodded. The little ones on her knees eagerly jumped down and squatted at her feet, raising their heads and waiting for the wonderful sound to sound...
When the two were ready, they looked at each other and nodded, and then a swan song sounded!
The sound of the pipa is emerald green, mixed with the faint and melodious sound of the piano, entangled and intertwined with each other. When the timbre is about to merge, the sound of the pipa suddenly becomes louder, like an ice-breaking carp pursuing a dream that no one else can know!
The music is melodious and melodious, just like the harmony of nature, which makes people walking on foot unconsciously stop and listen. If the ears of a caring person can naturally feel the eagerness and helplessness of the player, but the unintentional person can only
The sound is beautiful and moving...
At the end of the song, both people in the garden stopped in time, but the sound was still reverberating, and it felt like there was a lingering sound!
Murong Zhan suddenly felt satisfied, looking at Leng Wuxin sitting opposite with a warm smile!
"Fifth brother's piano skills are getting better and better! Really..." As soon as Murong Lie heard the song ended, he also took steps towards Yuanzi. Before anyone arrived, the sound had already arrived! But when he
When I saw Leng Wuxin was there, the four words "look at me with admiration" suddenly stuck in my throat, and my eyes opened slightly in surprise!
Seeing him standing up like this, Murong Zhan wanted to say a few words to him, but then the figure walking into the garden gate made him stop abruptly!
"Third brother!" This time it was Murong Zhan who was a little surprised. I never thought that this man would come too!
Murong Jue was still like that, with a cold and charming expression that made it impossible to see through his thoughts. However, when his eyes fell on Leng Wuxin, who also stood up and saluted them, his heart beat very fast for a moment!
——Why is this woman here?
"Squeak...squeak..." When Qingcheng on the ground saw Murong Jue, it grinned fiercely, as if it didn't like this man and was even more hostile to him!
"Qingcheng!" Leng Wuxin frowned and held it in her arms. She nervously said to Murong Jue, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Murong Jue couldn't calm down in his heart and couldn't tell what he was feeling. He stood with his hands behind his back, but the hands in his sleeves were slightly closed because of the little guy's rejection, and his eyebrows were also twisted because of the fear of the woman in front of him...
He walked towards them with long legs. Murong Lie followed him and smiled maliciously. His eyes looked at Murong Zhan, as if to say: "You fifth brother, you are actually playing with the beauty hidden in the golden house!"
"By the way, Third Brother, she is the oiran girl Xin'er from Yanyu Pavilion, the woman who famously filled the imperial city with her drunken song a few days ago!"
Murong Lie said as if she was offering a treasure, but she didn't know that Murong Jue and she had known each other for a long time, but neither of them showed it!
"Drunk and dreaming?" Murong Jue murmured once, his eyes falling on the pipa on the stone table, "Play it once for me to listen to!"
His tone was commanding, with an irresistible courage in it.
Leng Wuxin kept her head lowered, and the hand holding Bai Hu seemed to be trembling slightly, but all of this fell into Murong Jue's eyes!
——She is really afraid of him, she will tremble even when she hears him speak!
"Why, you don't want to?" Murong Jue saw her delay in taking action and said again.
"Third brother, she is my friend, she is no longer a brothel performer!" Murong Zhan naturally saw Leng Wuxin's fear. He glanced at the talkative Murong Lie first and then helped her out.
But Murong Jue turned a deaf ear and his sinister eyes just fell on Leng Wuxin. He wanted to see how afraid she was of him and whether she would leave suddenly like last time...
The atmosphere in the garden suddenly became a little unusual. Both eyes were looking at Murong Jue and Leng Wuxin. Murong Jie also knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said. When he wanted to speak to resolve it, Leng Wuxin raised his eyebrows.
He first looked at Murong Jue, then started over again without saying anything, and picked up the pipa in front of him to play!
"Use this!" Murong Jue glanced at her and motioned for her to use the guqin in front of Murong Zhan!
Murong Lie and Murong Zhan both frowned. Wasn't the third brother's attitude clearly making things difficult for her?
"Third brother..." Murong Lie felt really guilty and shouted to him in a low voice, hoping that he would stop embarrassing her!
"What? Is there anything else wrong?" Murong Juexing looked at Leng Wuxin without blinking. At this moment, he didn't know why there was a fire burning in his chest. He just wanted her to play on the piano.
I want to see her lips pursed and her head lowered!
Every time he saw her, his heart couldn't calm down, and every time he looked at her, his heart felt inexplicably painful. He could not help but overlap her with the figure of the woman he loved most.
, knowing clearly that she is not her, but he still foolishly hopes that she is her...