Taozhi wanted to find some plasters for Fuxuan to treat the burns, but Fuxuan insisted on not wanting to, and asked Taozhi to continue to explain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info peach branch can't resist him, so he had to continue to talk about the method of cooking tea, Fu Xuan wrote it down one by one, it turned out that there are many variations of the art of cooking tea, and different teas also have different cooking methods, and the peach branch roughly demonstrated that the other is steamed tea cakes and then ground and boiled with fine powder, and the two tasted it, and the taste of this method is more delicate and long. After an hour of playing, the tea was finally cooked. Fu Xuan tried a few kinds of tea, but after cooking it, he was reluctant to pour it, so he planned to stay and drink it himself. He is always accustomed to clothes to reach out to serve, this time he personally practiced but also felt that there was a different kind of harvest, and said that the peach branch has served him for several years as a day, although the hand is still red and swollen, but also to the peach branch to cook a lotus mist incense. Taozhi was naturally overjoyed, looking at the tea, reluctant to drink it in his hand.

Fu Xuan saw that Taozhi was hesitant about the tea, but when she was disgusted with her tea-making skills and didn't want to drink it, she cooked another one for her, and suggested that the two take the cooked tea cup to the orchard to drink while the spring was shining. Taozhi had no idea at the moment, let Fu Xuan say whatever he wanted, and took the two teas that Fu Xuan cooked for himself and went to the orchard with Fu Xuan's steps.

When the two of them came out of the stove room, it was the peak of the sun outside the house, and there was a bit of summer breath on their bodies. Under the scorching sun, Fu Xuan and Taozhi were holding hot tea, and they were sweating within dozens of steps.

"Momozhi, put your two cups of tea on my tray. Fu Xuan said.

"How good is this......"

"Put it on. You have served me before, and I will serve you today. ”

Taozhi heard that she put the tea cup on it, without two teas in her hand, she walked much lighter, three steps and two jumps around Fu Xuan like a colorful butterfly lingering, Fu Xuan is also a martial arts cultivator in the end, walking with a few teas, even the lid of the cup and saucer did not tremble at all.

The two of them were walking frolicking, but they heard the beautiful sound of the piano somewhere in the garden.

Fu Xuan also heard it, the only one in this garden that has a piano is ready-made, could it be that the nightshade girl is here?

Fu Xuan thought about stepping up, but Momozhi also understood Fu Xuan's thoughts, and instead put on a face that was not interested, and reluctantly followed behind Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan listened carefully to the sound of the piano while walking, the technique of the person who stroked the piano was indeed superb, there was no dullness between the turns and the connection was like flowing water, but the sound of the piano seemed to contain some indescribable feelings, this song is also very special, and it is very different from the songs often heard in ordinary fireworks workshops.

Could it be a new song composed by Nightshade Girl?

Fu Xuan thought that he had already stepped to the edge of the orchard, but saw a woman dressed in maid clothes hidden in the red flowers and green leaves of the fruit tree, the woman was sitting on the piano case, the clothes were the same as the maids who were doing miscellaneous in the stove room before, but the face was very beautiful, this beauty is not the color of heavy makeup and red lips, but an inner temperament, although outsiders see this woman face to the sky, but Fu Xuan can see at a glance that the delicate behind the clear eyes and plain makeup, the delicate texture is far away, especially these eyes, smart and lingering with hope, it is a rare beauty。 Judging from Fuxuan's actions in Fengyue for many years, if this woman dresses up carefully, she will definitely be a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city.

Taozhi also saw it, and when he was stunned, he gritted his teeth and wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Fu Xuan, who only made a soft "shh" gesture, as if he wanted to listen to the woman's performance.

Taozhi was also helpless, so he had to wait for the son's conduct with a straight face. She doesn't understand the rhythm of music, and she doesn't have Qingqing's natural wisdom for Pinqin, even if it is natural in her ears, she is all dumb and mocking. She only knew in her heart that this servant girl was stealing the piano of her son without knowing the height of the sky, and even she didn't dare to act so recklessly, and today she let a second-class little maid take advantage of her son, and she was so unhappy.

It is said that it is the sound of the qin, but if the person who caress the qin is a handsome son or a peerless beauty, it will add a pleasing feeling. Fu Xuan's ears were filled with wonderful sounds, and the natural carved beauties were reflected in his eyes, and he was like a dream, and he left behind the matter of coming to the orchard to drink in the morning.

The woman finished stroking an unfamiliar piece and tried to stroking the second one. This Fu Xuan is very familiar, it is the famous song of the Han Dynasty "Yangchun White Snow", "Yangchun White Snow" is a relaxed and bright tune, which corresponds to the scene of the orchard in this spring.

The woman touched the string feathers, and her wrists were like snow. Fu Xuan knows that this piece is quite difficult, and it requires a deep knowledge of the piano to be mastered, so there are not many people who know how to play it. The woman only played the first note, and Fu Xuan was already curious.

"Yang Chun" takes all things to know spring, and the wind is light, and the woman caresses it very respectfully, one tone is the same, gently and slowly kneaded, all like Mr. Jiaoqin handles it in a proper manner, this "Yang Chun" can not hear the woman's own sigh for spring, Fu Xuan is already surprised, and the latter part of "White Snow" is even more surprising, "White Snow" takes the awe-inspiring and clean, the sound of snow and bamboo, but in the hands of the woman, it is like a snowstorm in the sky, and she is depressed without knowing what to do, which completely breaks the original pattern of "White Snow". Fu Xuan listened silently, and his heart felt heavy along with the sound of the piano, thinking that this woman might have encountered something before, so he had a different understanding of this song.

The woman stroked it, and suddenly pointed to the peak, and the tune was clear, and the scene of the wind and snow was instantly precipitated, and the snow was like washing, and a clear crystal glass world was presented in front of the snow.

And this time, Fu Xuan was stunned.

"Which girl is so bold that she dares to touch our son's piano?" Taozhi endured it for a long time, and when she saw that Fu Xuan had lost her mind, she was finally able to vent her anger with an angry shout, and the piano sound stopped abruptly.

The woman hurriedly got up, straightened out her appearance, leaned over and said, "The little maid doesn't know that it is the child's qin, it is a lot of offense, please forgive the son." When he raised his eyes and looked around, he saw that the trees were luxuriant, and the spring stream was turbulent, and no one came.

"What's your name?" but changed to a son's warm voice.

"First dreams. "The thin lips of the first dream moved slightly, like the twin petals of cherry blossoms, and the voice was very good.

"Get up, it's all right. ”

"Fuxuan Gongzi forgives you for your innocence, that is Gongzi's generosity. But you must know that not everything in this house can be touched, especially the things used by the masters, you are here to work, not to enjoy. Look at your clothes, you should be a second-class maid who takes care of logistics and miscellaneous things, this back garden is not a place for you to enter, you need to know what your identity is!"

"Well, she's wrong. Don't freak out the peach branches. Fu Xuan saw that although Chu Meng got up through the bushes, he still hung his head when he was reprimanded, and hurriedly stopped the peach branch.

"Son Xie Fuxuan...... Miss Tse Taozhi ......"

Fu Xuan stepped into the orchard, and in his first dream, he saw a pair of nine-colored silk standing pattern brocades in the mud in his field of vision, and he was slowly walking towards him.

"You have good piano skills, how can you come to Wuyi Alley to be a subordinate?" Fu Xuan was already close to the front of his first dream, and the breath of the son was attacking.

"Back to Gongzi, my family suffered a disaster, so I went south, the piano art is from elementary school, only sparse learning, let Gongzi smile. Chu Meng still bowed his head and whispered, carefully replying.

"When did you enter the house?"

The first dream replied: "Yesterday. ”

"Where's home?"

"Northern...... It was already a war raging, and the house was empty and not worth mentioning. ”

"You just said, 'I have been playing the piano since I was a child', who did you learn this plucked string technique?"

"A master ......of the world," said the first dream.

"Can you keep your head up and talk?"

The first dream raised his eyes in response, and he was catching the vast gaze of Fuxuan Chunbo. The first dream was instantly startled, wasn't the beautiful young man in front of him the son who fell under his dagger that night?

On the day of the ferry to buy a horse, Zhi Zhi tested the first dream but also exposed herself, through this point, the first dream became more and more attentive to whether there was a suspicious person following him, and one day he really saw a person sneaky next to him, but seeing that the person just followed but did not move, the first dream also did something inconsequential to probe the other party, and after a few days, he found nothing and tied with the other party. Later, he learned from the mouth of the prince of Huan all who met that Wang Suzhi in this Wuyi Lane led the troops to cut down Hu, so he came up with the idea of sneaking into the Wang family's mansion and waiting for an opportunity to investigate the battle report and Duan Ran's whereabouts, so he threw off the people and horses who were following him in order to enter the city. But how could he have expected that the person who committed the assassination that day was actually the son of Fuxuan of another Chen County Xie family in Wuyi Lane.

Chu Meng raised his eyes, lowered his head again, and his eyes dodged and avoided, but when he saw that the injured son's body was safe and clear, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground for many days.

Fu Xuan didn't think much about this when he saw this, and some women saw him lose his soul, and he was not surprised, so he said: "The girl didn't answer and eavesdropped on the sound of the piano, and interrupted the girl's Yaxing, and made a compensatory deal with the girl, and I hope that the girl of the first dream will not mind." ”

Chu Meng was shocked that this Fuxuan Gongzi didn't even recognize himself as an assassin, and he was both relieved and frightened in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Where is the child, the little maid is good at using this piano, I want to ask the son for forgiveness!"

Fu Xuan waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay." Then he asked: "The girl stroked the song quite unfamiliar before, I don't know what the name is?"

Childe laughed. It's the little maid caressing indiscriminately, it's hard to be elegant, where is there any fame, it makes sense that the son sounds strange. ”

Fu Xuan smiled meaningfully, didn't ask any more questions, and said, "The girl is also thirsty when she strokes the qin." Then he beckoned the peach branch to give his tea to the first dream.

Taozhi was shocked: "Childe, this tea is all made by you personally, how can you give it to these inferior maidservants." ”

Unexpectedly, Fu Xuan said: "They are all women, and they all work for Wang Xie's family, not to mention the hard work, and it is too pedantic to divide what kind of official position is imitated by 369." In the future, this second-class title will be abolished. ”

Taozhi was anxious when he heard this: "This servant girl rank is a rule set by Grandpa Taizu, if you want to change it, wouldn't it be abandonment and forgetfulness?"

"You can do whatever I say. The good things handed down by the ancestors must be inherited, and the unfashionable ones must be discarded in order to ensure the prosperity of the family. I'll explain this to you. ”

When Momozhi heard this, she held back her anger, and she looked at the first dream even more unpleasantly, and the resentment was all written on her little face, and she angrily threw the teacup and left. Chu Meng's heart was shocked by the sound of this cup of trembling, and he looked at the back of the departing peach branch girl silently, and he already knew in his heart that the days in the palace would not be peaceful after that. But Fu Xuan smiled and held the cup in front of Chu Meng, and said softly: "Girl, please drink." Completely ignoring Fang Cai's peach branch, he shook his face.

Chu Meng leaned over and took it, and said thank you in a low voice, it was only a ingenious Lantian jade cup, turned the cup body, and the bamboo orchid carving outside the cup wall was impressively engraved with the word "Xuan".

Fu Xuan's discerning eyes saw that the first dream was careful but not allowed to drink, and said, "Isn't the first dream girl disgusted with the unclean cup below?"

"Of course not. The cup of tea that the son drank by himself, the first dream was too low to accept it. ”

"Then this cup will be given to you from now on, will it be better for the girl to drink her own cup?" Fu Xuan said and handed over the cup, the pear vortex was faint, reflecting the sun, the smile was like the light of three springs, and the face was radiant, and the self-flaws were brilliant.

Chu Meng glanced at the cup, Yanran took it, bowed to Fu Xuan and thanked him, and his words and demeanor were just right, neither too grand nor too panicked.

Fu Xuan said again: "I see that the girl is tired and tired, isn't it too tiring to come south for a long time to Jianye, and there are often some imperial doctors in the palace walking around in Wuyi Alley, how about inviting someone to help you take a look tomorrow?"

"Don't bother with the child, the first dream is a deficiency in the womb, it is indeed so weak, but it has also lived for 20 years, it doesn't matter. ”

"In that case, in the future, I will have to take care of myself in this Wuyi Alley, and there are still a few flower breath pills down there, turn my head and ask someone to send them to the girl. Fu Xuan said suddenly, "I haven't asked where the girl lives now?"

"Working in the stove room. But a palace treasure like Huaxi Pill, the first dream was deserved, and I asked the prince to take it back. "The first dream was finished and regretted that he had just lost his carelessness, how could the little maid know the things in this palace, at this time, the allusion to the flower pill was heard from others, and it seemed that there was no silver here, and it aroused the suspicion of Fuxuan Gongzi, so he deliberately diverted the topic and said, "Gongzi is also a person who cherishes the qin?"

"It's fascinating. Fu Xuan took in the smile of the first dream, and the smile was quite playful, "If he has the opportunity to learn from the girl again, the girl must not refuse." ”