The 182nd Cen Mengjiao's troubles

For some reason, Cen Mengjiao felt that the girl in front of her was too beautiful, and she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pressure, so her tone was not very polite: "Passing by?

"If the girl doesn't like to be disturbed, then we'll take our leave. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Frost has a good impression of the girl in front of her, because she is too good-hearted, and also because of the desolation and lovesickness revealed in the girl's piano sound just now."

"Wait," Cen Mengjiao also felt a good feeling in her heart, and said with a smile: "The two of you look hungry and thirsty, so it's better to give up a meal." ”

"Thank you, girl. Frost thanked.

Cen Mengjiao smiled: "Please come in and sit down for a while." Then he instructed Bilan: "Bilan, go and tell the kitchen to add two dishes." ”

Blue answered.

The old nuns of Oroling and Bingshuang sat down in the pavilion, and Pink and Purple poured tea.

Bingshuang smiled: "Little woman Bai Bingshuang, this is an old Oroling senior." I don't know the girl's surname?"

"My name is Cen Mengjiao. ”

"Miss Cen plays the piano very well," Frost smiled, "I wonder if I can see it?"

"Don't you dare," because of Bai Bingshuang's praise, Cen Mengjiao was also a little proud and complacent, but said in her mouth: "I think the girl's piano skills must be very exquisite, I don't know if the girl can play a song, the little woman listens." ”

"Don't say such things, the little girl doesn't dare to get an axe. Frost laughed.

Cen Mengjiao stood up, pulled her to the piano table, and sat down on the stone bench: "Good sister, even if the foolish sister begs you to play a song." ”

"My little sister hasn't been learning the piano for a long time," Seeing this, Frost had no choice but to say, "Please sister, don't laugh." As he spoke, he played melodiously, and the sound of the piano was elegant and crisp, like a small bridge flowing water, like a warm wind, just like a lover's whisper, and the expression of frost was also leisurely.

Soon, the song ended, and Bingshuang stood up and said with a smile: "Sister, forgive me, my little sister is ugly." ”

"My sister is too humble. Cen Mengjiao said: "Which master did my sister's piano skills learn from?"

"What kind of master? It's just that my master taught me since I was a child," Bingshuang immediately thought of the scene where Long Jing taught her to play the piano and paint in the Jingyi Garden of Lufu in Linzhou, and blurted out unconsciously: "Brother Jing pointed me out a little more, oh," she immediately thought of Cen Mengjiao and didn't know her brother Jing, so she explained again: "It's a friend surnamed Lu." ”

"Jing?Lu?" Cen Mengjiao's heart fluttered, and the figure of a beautiful son immediately appeared in front of her, and she asked tentatively: "Is it the Lu character next to Lu?"

"No," Frost didn't notice, "it's Lu." ”

Cen Mengjiao's mind was spinning rapidly, understanding that the girl in front of her was probably the sweetheart of Long Jing's younger brother that her sister had said, and she didn't know why she wanted to confirm it, so she smiled and said: "I once heard that there is a son surnamed Lu in Jiangnan who plays the piano very well, and he is simply a genius in the piano, I wonder if it is my sister's friend?"

"My friend's name is Lu Longjing," Bingshuang smiled, "I don't know if my sister is talking about him." However, he really plays the piano wonderfully. Speaking of Long Jing, she unconsciously became excited, raised her head slightly, her eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and her eyebrows were filled with a joyful smile. It seemed as if the man was beside her, and she was listening to his flawless sound.

Cen Mengjiao stared at her, frowning slightly, shaking her head with a look of disbelief, and said silently in her heart: No! No! How could it be so coincidental. Her tone, tone, and expression were so familiar, and how hard to forget, when Brother Long Jing talked about his sweetheart, the expression was exactly the same.

Bingshuang didn't pay attention to her expression, and still said excitedly: "Sister, if you are lucky enough to hear him play," she looked back at Cen Mengjiao: "I will definitely be amazed." At this time, she noticed that Cen Mengjiao's expression was not good, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with my sister?"

"Oh," Cen Mengjiao came back to her senses and smiled busily, "It's nothing." She deliberately diverted the topic and said to the old nun of Oroling with a smile: "Senior, I'm very sorry, the little girl only cares about talking to the white girl and snubs the senior." ”

"It's okay," said the old nun with a smile, "you can continue to talk, I'm glad to hear you." ”

"Senior, Sister Bai," Cen Mengjiao said with a smile: "I want to come and the meal is ready, let's go in." ”

It's been three shifts, and Cen Mengjiao is still pacing around the room uneasily.

Bilan came in and said, "Miss, are you thinking about Lu Gongzi again?"

Cen Mengjiao shook her head and sighed lightly.

When Bilan saw it, she knew in her heart that Miss was missing her sweetheart, so she persuaded: "Miss, your little maid understands, but you also have to take care of your body, don't think about it so much, okay?"

"Bilan," Cen Mengjiao looked at her and said, "Do you know who that girl is among those two people today?"

"Isn't that girl's surname white?" said Bilanqi.

"Her surname is Bai," Cen Mengjiao said, "She is Long Jing's brother's sweetheart." ”

Bilan looked at the young lady, her words sounded sour, like a jealous wife who was grasping her husband's handle.

Bilan didn't dare to laugh at Miss, and hurriedly said: "So what? According to the little maid, the white girl doesn't dare to compare with Miss, I wonder how Lu Gongzi fell in love with her?"

Cen Mengjiao shook her head helplessly: "She is also very charming and very attractive. I don't even know what to do?"

"If you want me to say," Bilan said, "Miss suffers because she didn't know Lu Gongzi first, if that white girl hadn't charmed Lu Gongzi, Lu Gongzi would definitely like Miss." ”

"But," Cen Mengjiao sighed, "it's too late now." ”

"Perhaps," said Blue, smirked, "maybe it's not too late." ”

"What?" Cen Mengjiao hurriedly said, "What can you do?"

"The little maid has an idea," Bilan said, "Now that white girl must not know that we know Lu Gongzi, and of course she will not know that Lu Gongzi has lived with us for a while, right? ”

"Well, so what?" Cen Mengjiao was still puzzled.

"Now Mr. Lu doesn't know that Miss Bai has come to us," Bilan said in a low voice: "As long as Miss Bai disappears from now on, Mr. Lu will never find her, and after a long time, he will die of his heart, and he will slowly like you, Miss." ”

"Disappear?" Cen Mengjiao sighed, "Isn't this in vain? how can a person disappear for no reason, isn't it," she suddenly turned her head and stared at Bilan: "You mean ......?"

"Miss," Bilan nodded, "Now is a godsend, and there will definitely not be such a good opportunity in the future." ”

"But," Cen Mengjiao said again: "The white girl's martial arts are good, and the old nun's martial arts are even more unfathomable, we are not opponents at all, or we have no chance." ”

"You don't have to do it," Bi Lan's voice was lowered: "The second lady has medicine there, just take one and put it in the meal, they don't know the relationship between Miss and Lu Gongzi, of course they won't be suspicious." ”

"No," Cen Mengjiao shook her head: "I can't do such a poisonous hand." ”

"Miss," Bilan anxious, "if you let go of this opportunity, there will never be such an opportunity to kill her." ”