Chapter 109: Can You Sing?

"Murong Shuo, why are you here?" asked Xiao Gong as soon as he entered the pavilion, not even bothering to put away the umbrella.

"I ...... Passing by, come in and take shelter from the rain. Murong Shuo was speechless for a while, he couldn't say the prince's instructions, and he didn't want to say that he was also here to find Xiaogong, so he had to say.

"Passing by to avoid the rain?" Xiao Gong didn't believe it, but seeing that Murong Shuo's clothes were really wet, and his hair and face were still raining, he believed his words a little, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and handed it to him, "Wipe it for you." ”

"No, I don't. Murong Shuo had some unnatural refusals. He didn't expect her to give him a handkerchief, nor did he expect her concern to be so natural, not to please him on purpose, remembering the reason for looking for her, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to awkwardly refuse her kindness.

"No, you see how wet you are? Don't be reckless, I know that you have high martial arts and good health, but I can't stand you from being so bad. What's the matter? You don't want me to wipe it for you. Xiao Gong couldn't see Murong Shuo's thoughts, but he was almost soaked, and he was worried that he would catch a cold, so he stuffed the handkerchief directly into his hand.

"No, I'll give it back to you. Murong Shuo was a little embarrassed, just holding the handkerchief stuffed by the small gong in his hand, and he didn't move.

"What's more, I'm going to send you. Anyway, this is a new reward from Miss, and I haven't used it a few times, it's still brand new. Xiao Gong waved his hand generously. She was not used to using a handkerchief, she just carried it with her just in case, but now that she gave it to Murong Shuo, of course she was embarrassed to take it back.

"That's good. Thanks a lot. Murong Shuo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the water off his face and hair with a handkerchief. After wringing it out, I began to wipe my coat.

Xiao Gong looked at Murong Shuo, who was silent and just wiping his body. Can't figure out what he's going to do. Although he was passing by, Xiao Gong didn't think so. How can anyone pass by and come to someone's house?

Even if he likes to fly the eaves and walk the wall and don't take the usual road, this is an inner house. Even if he had to find a place to hide from the rain, where it was difficult to hide, he would hide in here. So, he must have come for some purpose. He just didn't want to tell himself.

However, Xiao Gong was not angry this time. I haven't seen him for a while, not just Murong Shuo. She was also much calmer. Holding the Zizhu Cave Flute left by Murong Shuo, not only was she no longer angry, but she was happy to have such a flute in her hand.

She loves music, let alone dancing. What she is best at is actually singing. It's just that. When she came here, she must not speak. At least for now, she couldn't and couldn't speak. can't sing to relieve boredom, but now she can have a pipe of hole flute to blow and blow it can also relieve the depression in her heart.

In her world, she and her sisters are good at singing and dancing. He even formed a dance troupe and band with a few other friends. She is the lead singer and dancer, while her sisters are guitar and bass.

Although the band plays Western instruments, they also dabble in traditional instruments. Like her, she is good at wind instruments. Flute, hole flute. The gourd silk is no longer a problem. Her sisters, on the other hand, are plucked instruments, one is the guzheng and the other is the pipa. She followed them and knew a little about them, and she could put on a decent appearance in her hand, but when she went deeper, her half of the bottle began to clatter.

Murong Shuo shouldn't have appeared here, and she didn't have any reason to come here. This is the intersection of the inner house and the outer house, and even the outer street, separated only by two walls. It's the tail part of the whole courtyard, and if you want to come from the inner house, you have to pass through a lot of doors, and no one usually comes over at all.

The reason why Xiaogong ran here in the rain was that he suddenly had nothing to do, and on a whim, he wanted to watch the rain and make a flute, and "vassal elegance" once. The hole flute that Murong Shuo gave her was hidden in her sleeve. In order to avoid others, this was the first time she came here to give a, and who knew that she met Murong Shuo.

"Murong Shuo, are you really just passing by? Xiao Gong couldn't hide things in her heart, she looked at Murong Shuo for a long time, and saw that she couldn't see anything, but the doubts in her heart deepened, so she had to ask.

"You don't believe me?" Murong Shuo asked without answering. Xiao Gong looked at him, how could he not know, just wait for her to ask.

"You don't and don't believe me? Why do you have to make me believe you? You don't want to divert the topic. Xiao Gong couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart. Just now, I felt that Murong Shuo was much more pleasing to the eye, and I couldn't bear to see him soaking wet. And to be honest, I miss him a lot after not seeing him for so long, but just a few words have successfully aroused his dissatisfaction with him. I think he did it on purpose.

"That's right. Okay, I'll ask directly, you answer honestly, how about it?" Murong Shuo wrung out his handkerchief and put it on the stool next to him, and asked with a smile. Fair, that's what she said. At this time, even if she told the truth, she would probably think it was a lie.

"You ask. Xiao Gong didn't have as many twists and turns as Murong Shuo thought, and when he promised to say it, he naturally had a soft attitude.

"What else can you do besides dancing, can you sing?" Murong Shuo asked casually. But this question is the purpose of his trip.

However, he thinks he's dug enough traps for the little gong to jump. Xiao Gong didn't expect him to ask anything, so naturally he looked like he was obediently deceived. But who knows, as soon as his question came out, Xiao Gong suddenly came to his senses.

When it comes to the Divine Tree, as well as her own problems, she will never be confused. Since he was able to ask her this question, it meant that he believed her in some way. Believe and accept that she is most likely his future wife. But the purpose of Xiaogong is to make him unbelieving and confusing.

Therefore, Xiao Gong looked up at Murong Shuo and said with regret: "No." What is this for, you ask?"

"It's nothing, so you can only dance?" Murong Shuo didn't dare to be gullible, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"No, I can also give a. Xiao Gong raised his eyebrows and smiled. Speaking of the flute, she suddenly thought of something again, took out the flute that Murong Shuo gave her from her sleeve, and asked, "Since you are here, can you teach me the tune you played that day?" Thinking about it carefully, I like that tune quite a lot. I just asked the musicians in the house, but they didn't know. ”

"I can't remember the tune of the day, you hum it to me. Murong Shuo frowned and said.

He never expected that Xiao Gong would also blow the flute. The hole flute was what he liked before, and he threw it away because he wanted to get rid of it with her, but he didn't want to be picked up by her. And by chance, I gave it to her directly in front of everyone.

reminds him of this superb cave flute that has no return, and he can't help but feel distressed that the good flute has been let down, and he has to be shelved by people who don't know how to appreciate it. Now, Xiaogong says that she can blow the flute, and she still doesn't forget the song of the day. This made Murong Shuo's heart have mixed feelings, and he couldn't taste it for a while. (To be continued.) )