"Miss Zi Nv, your words caused me a lot of trouble yesterday. So, today I came to Zi Lan Xuan to find a woman."
Lu Yan got off the carriage, and Dian Wei followed suit carrying large and small bags.
"Mr. Lu Yan, are you... going to live in my Zilan Villa?" Zi Nu covered her slightly opened red lips with her hands, showing disbelief. She looked at the sky and then at Lu Yan,
"How can anyone come to my place so early in the morning and stay in a hotel?"
"I would rather be a romantic ghost than get the name of Duanxiu. Miss Zinu, from today on, I will live in Zilanxuan. Please take good care of me. This is Dianwei, and the fee is the same as mine."
"We, Zilan Xuan, are open for business, so naturally we won't drive our guests away. So I have someone prepare a guest room for you, sir."
Zinu led Lu Yan in. There were many people leaving Zilanxuan early in the morning. It was obvious that they were very happy last night.
"Miss Zi Nv manages things well." Lu Yan admired as he walked, looking at the design and color scheme of the pavilion, smelling the fragrance in the air.
"Zi Nu is a little scared to be praised by sir. This is the room, please sir." She opened the door and invited Lu Yan and Dian Wei to come forward.
Lu Yan looked around. The window faced the backyard, and the sun was shining brightly. There were flying swallows playing in the green bamboos in the courtyard. The desk was not far from the window, which was great for reading and writing. The bedside was also elegant. With the pink curtain removed, Lu Yan looked around.
Just do it.
He walked to the window, took a deep breath, and just smelled the sound of the piano floating in the courtyard. His mouth and nose were fragrant, and his heart was clear.
Lu Yan couldn't help but recited, "The seven strings are good friends, and the two ears are bosom friends. When the heart is calm, the voice is weak, and there is no ancient or present."
He knew that the piano player should be Nong Yu.
"Zi Nu, thank you sir for writing the poem on behalf of Sister Nongyu."
When Zi Nu heard Lu Yan complimenting Yu so casually, her eyebrows moved slightly and she smiled.
"Nong Yu, Qin Ji, the first name in Zi Lan Xuan, is well-deserved."
"As for this poem about Mr., I think Sister Nongyu would be very happy to play the piano for Mr."
"Well, after I finish cleaning up, I'm going to listen to the legendary Tears of the Sea."
"If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid Sister Nongyu won't be happy. Of course, sir, it's okay. Zi Nu will go and tell her now."
Zi Nu gently closed the door before going out, and Dian Wei was placed next to Lu Yan. He could call him at any time if anything happened.
After Lu Yan cleaned up the room, he felt he had nothing to do. Out of three years of habit, he unknowingly spread out the slips and picked up the pen, but unfortunately he didn't know what to write.
At this moment, the Lu Yan who was writing in his previous life did not coincide with the Lu Yan who was writing in this life. He was a little confused and at a loss.
It seems that time travelers cannot be homesick, so most of them had no worries in their previous lives. But not Lu Yan. He still remembered that he had a lovely sister, and his parents didn't know whether they were still healthy...
"Nongyu has met Mr."
Nongyu pushed the door open and came in, followed by two younger sisters carrying the piano and the piano stand. She saw Lu Yan was lost in thought with his pen.
"Shh~" She tapped her pink lips with her finger to signal to be silent, and the two of them quietly finished playing the piano and left.
Nong Yu combed her burgundy waist-length hair, picked up the corners of her skirt with blooming magnolia flowers, and sat down. The emerald white jade bead necklace between her snow-white neck made her muscles and bones even more prominent. Her face was delicate and her eyes were starry.
With autumn water.
It's this look in his eyes, wandering with no relatives, longing for nothing, with no one to rely on, no one to rely on, neither his hometown nor his past.
Nongyu looked into Lu Yan's eyes and played the piano with both hands. She had a feeling that this gentleman must be able to understand the sound of the heartstrings.
"Shasha~"
The bamboo leaves are floating, and they are rhythmic without strings. As the ten fingers move, a heart song gurglingly flows.
When Lu Yan recovered from his unconsciousness, he heard a piece of music in his heart, quiet and melodious. It was the stream that had passed through the dangerous path, the birds that had withstood the sudden rain and the strong wind, and the horses that had galloped through the steep mountains.
I have experienced many hardships but I am more stable, I have endured all kinds of loneliness but I am able to withstand all the winds, I have lost all my memories but I bow my head and tell myself, don’t be afraid, the light ahead is called hope.
Lu Yan noticed that his mood had relaxed, and he must have improved to another level.
In front of him, this woman with a wandering life experience sang a heart song, weeping and complaining, playing her own destiny and struggle into the bottom of his heart.
"Nongyu has met Mr."
After finishing a heart song, she seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy. She hummed softly and held her chest in her arms. She lowered her eyebrows and saluted Lu Yan, as weak as a thin willow.
"There is a beautiful person. She is as graceful as the blue sky. She knows the music and recognizes the music, making her posture resplendent. She carries her embroidered sleeves and holds the harp in the gentleman's hall. She is like day lilies, which makes me sad. A heart song by Miss Nong Yu, Lu Yan
I have benefited a lot.”
Lu Yan stood up solemnly and saluted Nong Yu. It was indeed a great kindness to help others understand. If Nong Yu firmly continues on the path of Qin, he is very likely to become a master.
"Sir, please kill Nongyu, eh~" Nongyu hurriedly stood up when she saw Lu Yanxing's great gift, but her weakness made her stagger, and her beautiful face was about to hit the corner of the desk.
Lu Yan took a step forward, kicked the case away, and took Nong Yu into his arms.
Huh ~ not hurt.
There was no time to feel the warm and fragrant soft jade. Lu Yan felt at a loss and quickly put the beauty down gently.
"Hoo~"
Zi Nu opened the door,
"It seems that the timing of my appearance is always a coincidence." Her eyes flickered back and forth between Lu Yan and Nongyu, her steps were shorter than usual, and she walked up to help Nongyu up.
"I asked you to play Canghaizhu Tears, how come you even played the heartstrings song?"
Zinu helped Nongyu's body and straightened her messed up dress.
"My sister is so precious. It seems that I have to be careful about my husband in the future. Come on, let me help you rest first."
Zinu left the room with Nongyu and Diandian.
"Sister, I don't blame the husband, it's just me trying to be brave..."
"Sister cares about you, and you still help others to speak." The voice gradually became inaudible...
Lu Yan looked at the piano on the ground and then at his own hands, feeling lost for a moment.
……
"Who played the piano just now?" Han Fei's face was stained with tears. He sniffed his nose and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Brother Han, it should be played by Miss Nongyu, the most famous piano concubine of Zilanxuan. The so-called heartstrings song, Liang only knew it as a rumor before, but never thought it could be so touching." The gentle and jade-like young master Zhang Liang also had something in his eyes.
The light flashes.
"This song makes my haze disappear. Ovary, have you ever heard that water eliminates metal?"
Han Fei stood up, no longer as sentimental as before. It was obvious that he had already thought of how to solve the case.
"I see, this thing is not difficult to find. Liang will order someone to find it."
"My two uncles should also let them suffer."
"Brother Han, although these two have serious suspicions, they are the princes after all. Even you..."
"Don't worry, torture is just a means, and getting them to confess is the goal. The goal must be achieved, but the means can be changed. Zifang, go help me find water and money. Let's go meet these two together. We've lost a hundred thousand military pay.
, but still leisurely and contented, Korean humerus."
Han Fei strode out of Zilanxuan. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of white hair on the second floor.
"Soon you will learn that your wisdom can solve the problem, but the enemy's strength can solve you."
Wei Zhuang had a panoramic view of Han Fei looking back. He was waiting for the moment when Han Fei needed strength.