"What is this?" Looking at a torn book in front of him, Mu Tianxue's beautiful face wrinkled almost inaudibly, looking at Liancheng who was leaning on the stone table and said: "I can't play the piano, this score is for
I’m a waste of paper too!!”
"This is not an ordinary piano score, it is the lost nine-tone music score." Liancheng's lazy blue eyes glanced at Mu Tianxue dissatisfied, and he felt such hatred in his heart! It was obvious that he wanted to get something, but he managed to get it to Mu Tian without any effort.
Snow gets.
She didn't take it seriously and said it was waste paper. Did she know the power of this music score?
"Oh, so what? To me, it's just worthless, just a piece of waste paper." Mu Tianxue's face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, and he dismissed the music score in front of him.
She doesn’t know how to play the Nine-tone Mingqin, so what’s the use of asking for the Nine-tone Mingqin score? Besides, she doesn’t have the Nine-tone Mingqin either! She just wants a useless book and she’s too lazy to carry it!!
Hearing Mu Tianxue's words, Liancheng almost vomited blood in anger. What was her attitude?
I wonder how many people want to get this music score? He is a gentleman.
Otherwise, how could I give this book to her? How could she actually say it was worthless waste paper?
"Xue, this music score is indeed worthless, but it can't be bought with a thousand pieces of gold." The white jade flute in Liancheng's hand knocked Mu Tianxue's head rudely, with a look of hatred.
When he retracted his hand, he suddenly felt a cold and sharp gaze falling on him.
She shivered all over and felt a little cold. What had he just done? Didn't he just knock her on the head? Someone shouldn't be so cold that she turned into an ice sculpture!
Putting on a smiling face, he raised his head to look at Long Chenyi who was blowing like a dark wind, and gave a flattering smile!!!
Long Chenyi's face was as cold as frost, and he slowly walked to Mu Tianxue and sat down.
He reached out and brushed her black hair, "Does it hurt? If he dares to bully you again, tell my husband and I will chop off his hand."
Liancheng's face is full of black lines, do you want to be so cruel? Well, it seems that he should run away quickly to avoid losing all his limbs!!
Mu Tianxue smiled at Liancheng, who had a black look on his face, and ran away when he saw him. She picked up the music score on the stone table and said with a smile: "Why did you give me the music score but not the piano? Who asked you to convey this to me?
mine"
She didn't believe that Liancheng would give her the music score and piano he was looking for.
Thinking about it, there were other reasons. Maybe someone asked him to hand it over to him.
And that person is definitely not Liancheng, nor Long Chenyi, who could it be? Murong Xuan!?
Hearing the sound, Liancheng stopped escaping, turned around and raised his eyebrows and said, "Who it is, just wait until he tells you himself. As for the Nine-tone Mingqin, it's not time to give it to you yet!"
Mu Tianxue looked at the music score in Fan's hand, handed it to Long Chenyi, and asked in confusion: "Is this the nine-tone music score you mentioned before?"
Long Chen also held her shoulders and leaned against his chest, looked at the nine-tone music score in her hand, and said: "If you want to learn, I will order someone to make you a harp, although it is not as good as the nine-note music score.
But if you have the music score, you can control an ordinary piano, but it’s not very powerful.”
Mu Tianxue frowned, placed the music score in front of the stone table, raised her head and asked him: "Could this lost music score come from the collection of Murong Xuan's family?"
The only person she could think of was Murong Xuan. There were various martial arts schools in Murong Xuan's family's library. She thought that this music score also came from his family's library.
Long Chen also looked down at her with his eyes as black as obsidian, and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Holding him in her arms, looking at the music score on the stone table, her dark eyes were extremely deep, "It can't be Murong Xuan. They have also been looking for the nine-tone music score over the years. If I guessed correctly, there is someone else!"
"If it's not Murong Xuan, then he's the only one." Mu Tianxue lowered her watery pupils, with an unclear expression flashing across her eyes.
He was injured. I wonder how he is doing now?
She used to hate him, but thinking about the past five years, she couldn't hate him anymore! In order to give her the ability to protect herself, he taught her martial arts and taught her martial arts secrets.
Now, he handed her the nine-tone musical score. How many things in him did she not know?
Ordinarily, where did he get the Nine-note Mingqin, and what exactly is Loulan's so-called holy object?
No matter how she asked, he just didn't tell her. He only said one sentence repeatedly: "You are the Saint of Loulan, and you are destined to be my woman in this life."
He has been reading these words for five years, but now that I think about them, I actually feel a little bitter in my heart.
Long Chen also naturally knew who Mu Tianxue was talking about. Even if Mu Tianxue forgives him, he cannot forgive him.
He still remembers the day of the martial arts competition, when he said Tianxue was his woman in front of all the martial arts people.
He was very stingy and very angry, wishing that he would never appear in front of Tianxue again.
I don't know when he became so jealous.
No matter who it is, any man, he will not allow them to get close to her. He will be jealous, angry, and angry. He will not even allow his son to get close to her.
Because of this, he ordered his son to be left to Qin Hongsu's place to practice martial arts, and he would not let his son come to spare their two-person world.
After lunch, Mu Tianxue leaned on the soft couch and read the music scores in boredom. Unknowingly, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.
The spring breeze blew through the window and ruffled the corners of her clothes and her brocade-like black hair, making her appear elegant and graceful.
When Long Chen also entered the room, he happened to see the sleeping Mu Tianxue, sleeping like a baby, leaning gracefully on the couch, and her graceful figure was outlined in an exquisite curve.
She was wearing a white shirt that was as beautiful as snow, gently flowing in the spring breeze, and her smooth and bright black hair covered most of her body.
A few strands of long hair hanging down in front of her forehead were floating on her fair, almost transparent face, highlighting the sharp contrast between her snowy skin and dark hair.
She just slept so quietly, and a noble and holy aura enveloped her, making people dare not blaspheme her in the slightest.
That cool and elegant temperament and that sultry figure are enough to drive men all over the world crazy.
Long Chen also walked carefully to the soft couch, with a deep smile in his deep starry eyes. He gently took the book in her hand, lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
As he leaned down, his black hair poured down, falling down like a waterfall on his bent shoulders.
The ink blue silk silk is smooth and shiny under the sunlight coming through the window, and the white gown on her body is blowing in the wind, making her look spotless and elegant.
"You secretly kissed me, should I return the favor?" The sleeping person didn't know when he woke up and murmured in a low voice, feeling the residual warmth on his lips without opening his eyes.
Listening to her whispering in a low voice, her pink little mouth opened and closed slightly, so tempting.
Long Chen also smiled tenderly, took her rose-colored lips into his mouth and kissed her.
She was like a monster, a monster that made him lose his mind, and easily caused all his concentration to collapse instantly.
Mu Tianxue's heart was suffocated, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She opened her eyes slightly and saw an enlarged handsome face in front of her. She was kissing him with her eyes closed. His thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking like a beautiful butterfly.
wing.
She slowly closed her eyes and slightly opened her red lips, couldn't help but put her hands around his neck, let his tongue slide into her mouth, and kissed him affectionately. She gave him the strongest response and deepest affection...
