"Is your body fine now, so unscrupulous," Duanmu Rong said with a cold face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Regarding Duanmu Rong's words, Zhang Liang made a decisive choice, ignored it, and directly turned around and pushed open the door of the room: "Here, it's my room." ”

"Huh?" Duanmu Rong's attention shifted slightly, but soon, a silver needle suddenly appeared in her hand: "What are you doing?" The silver light flashed, and what was even more chilling was the dazzling cold light on the tip of the needle, which made it easy to imagine how painful it would be after being stabbed by this thing.

Ahem, Zhang Liang glanced at Duanmu Rong helplessly, but without the slightest fear, he continued to reach out and pluck a strand of hair from Duanmu Rong's cheek: "Really, do you think I want to do something to you?"

…… This time it was Duanmu Rong's turn to have nothing to say, so she took back the silver needle and coughed, Duanmu Rong turned her head and looked at the environment around her. There was a hint of curiosity in his lilac eyes, this was Zhang Liang's room.

Simple furnishings, without the elegant decorations imagined, the most is a variety of books, and the bamboo slips like a hill can be seen everywhere here, which makes people can't help but sigh.

"This, where do you sleep?" Duanmu Rong said with a little hesitation after looking at the room.

"Well, this is my study, and the bed is in it. Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Liang opened the door and walked in with Duanmu Rong, hearing Zhang Liang's words, Duanmu Rong couldn't help sweating, the room just now was big enough, it was just a study.

Along the way, Duanmu Rong was a little speechless, Zhang Liang's residence can be said to be much better than some noble kings and grandchildren, not as magnificent as those people, but more elegant and comfortable. However, thinking about the fact that the Zhang family has been the face of generations, there is nothing surprising that they can have such a background, and when the two turned back to the study, Duanmu Rong was surprised.

Duanmu Rong didn't notice it just now, looking at the guqin here, she looked sideways at Zhang Liang with some doubts: "Zhang Liang." ”

"Hmm. Seeing Duanmu Rong's gaze stop on the guqin, Zhang Liang smiled slightly: "Sister Rong, do you want to hear me play the piano?"

"Good. Without thinking, Duanmu Rong sat on the side with great anticipation, and her deer-like pure eyes made someone's heartbeat beat a beat faster.

"Ahem. It was rare to see Duanmu Rong with such an expression, which really made Zhang Liang feel deeply interesting.

The six arts of the gentleman include music.

"Zheng-" The timbre is loose and not loud, but it is enough for Duanmu Rong to listen to it really, and the music then sounds, except for the melodious sound of the piano that keeps ringing, the room is silent.

"Xiaozhuang, where did you just go?" Gai Qing'er's face had a hint of worry, but she didn't show her concern, which had always been expressionless.

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie expressionlessly, and said goodbye in silence: "Senior sister, it's okay to call me Youyue, this name is almost forgotten." ”

"Oh, yes. Gai Qing'er paused, then nodded, signaling that he knew, and just as the two were talking, there was a sound of wisps of piano in the distance, melodious.

Gai Qing'er and Wei Youyue have their own thoughts, but they are still attracted by the beautiful sound of the piano, Zhang Liang's mother Wang happened to walk by, and when she heard the sound of the piano, she couldn't help but stop: "This sound of the piano, it's Liang'er, this child, I don't know how to rest well,"

"......" Gai Qing'er and Wei Youyue glanced at each other in surprise, and they had the impression that Zhang Liang, who only liked to practice swords, could actually play the piano, thinking that her dedication to practicing swords every day was no less than the tenacity of the two of them, the two couldn't help but wonder.

However, thinking of Zhang Liang's identity, the two couldn't help but give up the idea of continuing to investigate this issue, and quieted down one after another, listening carefully to the music.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Liang'er has just recovered from her serious injuries, and you rushed out of the palace today, have you ever been. Zhang Heng sat in the hall, he had just returned to the mansion, and to Wang's surprise, there was a smiling girl sitting next to Zhang Heng.

Seeing the Wang family, Honglian did not hesitate at all, Wang is Zhang Liang's mother, and in Honglian's eyes at this time, she is the most nervous person. The Red Lotus stood up and saluted, which made the Wang family very nervous, and while returning the salute, he wondered in his heart what was going on with His Royal Highness the Red Lotus.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, although Honglian was thinking about Zhang Liang and facing Zhang Heng, she still had to cheer up and deal with it.

Just as the two were talking, the pleasant sound of the piano came, with wisps of ethereal air, Honglian couldn't help but stop talking and listened for a while. Compared with the luxurious and gorgeous music of Korea, the sound of this piano is extraordinarily ethereal and has a special charm.

After the song was over, Honglian came back to her senses, but Zhang Heng in front of her was drinking tea, and she couldn't help but be surprised, she patronized and listened to the piano, and actually forgot Zhang Heng in front of her.

"His Royal Highness Red Lotus," Zhang Heng smiled slightly, it was rare to see this girl's panicked appearance, and he couldn't help but think of his own Zhang Liang, who never knew panic, and couldn't help but regret it in his heart.

"Yes, Master Zhang, the pianists in your house are extraordinary. Honglian came back to her senses and hurriedly praised it, it was the first time she had heard such a piano sound, and she couldn't help but wonder who this violinist was. Korean music is luxurious and gorgeous, and most of the music is pompous, but Zhang Heng in front of him doesn't look like a person who is greedy for enjoyment.

Red Lotus's face was full of curiosity, Zhang Heng didn't hide it, and put down the teacup: "Listening to this piano sound, I'm afraid Liang'er has woken up, Your Highness Red Lotus." ”

This...... Honglian was stunned, a little strange, Zhang Liang woke up, what does it have to do with the sound of the piano. But looking at the smile on Zhang Heng's face, Honglian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that the person who played the piano was actually Zhang Liang.

"My lord, please come over, there is a distinguished guest coming," the little guy is the person close to Zhang Heng, it can be said that he watched Zhang Liang grow up, and turned a blind eye to Duanmu Rong and Zhang Liang's intimate behavior of standing together.

"Hmm," Zhang Liang replied, turning his head to look at Duanmu Rong.

"Since it's Lord Zhang, you hurry over and don't forget to drink the medicine. Duanmu Rong shook his face and withdrew his hand from Zhang Liang's palm.

"Take me over," Zhang Liang said goodbye to Duanmu Rong, and had already guessed in his heart who was coming, Zhang Heng had just left the palace, and there were only a handful of people who could make Zhang Heng a distinguished guest.

Seeing the red lotus, Zhang Liang naturally did not forget the performance of the girl before, at least Zhang Liang was impressed, and his attitude towards her was slightly better. Compared with Zhang Liang's attitude of seemingly polite manners, but in fact keeping people away thousands of miles away, Honglian has long been mentally prepared.

Honglian's time to leave the palace was limited, and seeing that Zhang Liang's face was still a little pale, it was time for her to leave the palace, so she had to say goodbye reluctantly.

After sending Honglian back, Zhang Heng on the side suddenly spoke: "Is your body fine, a friend of my father wants to see you." ”

"Father, it's all right, I just need to recuperate for a while. Zhang Liang's eyes rolled, Zhang Heng would not ask himself for such a trivial matter: "Father, your friend, but that adult?"

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