Chapter 242: The Piano Sounds Again
"Nightshade is really a very responsible person!" Richer Zhi settled the nightshade, turned her head and praised Fuxuan in Fuxuan's bedroom, but he realized that although he was proud to welcome the beautiful woman home, Fuxuan and Chumeng were still separated from each other, he felt speechless, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "Are you hungry? I'll go to the stove room to get some food!"
"I'm not hungry. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fu Xuan said thoughtfully, "But I see that she looks safe, and I am more safe, but I am afraid that she is pretending to be safe in order to make me safe, she is really a good girl, not to mention that her body hurt her home and destroyed it, and she comforted me before, 'Nightshade is fine'...... But that'......"
"It will make you feel more guilty—" replied Angelia, "but it has already happened, and it will be useless to regret it." Don't worry, Miss Nightshade knows your apologies, otherwise if she resents you, she won't agree to come to live in Wuyi Lane temporarily. She is an atmospheric woman, and she has put on a posture of not investigating the past, and it will be boring for you to mention it again, just to improve her life in the mansion, which is the best repayment for her, and no one wants to be constantly exposed by others, do you know?"
Fu Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhi Zhi: "Today's words don't seem to come out of your mouth, when did you kid see things so clearly?"
Zhi smiled, scratched his sideburns, and fiddled with his loose hair.
"Is that what she taught you?" Fu Xuan said coldly.
"It was the first dream that taught me!!" Zhi Zhi shook her hair, "Why don't you even mention her name, I don't understand, why do you two have a deep hatred and need to fight for so much time?"
"You don't understand. It's not me who unlocks the bell, and I can't help it, don't you want to go to her and reconcile?" Fu Xuan was slightly moved, and suddenly took a sip of herbal tea, "Forget it, don't talk about her, let's eat!"
Zhi Zhi was interested: "With the sense of smell of my love field, I am keenly aware of it, are you jealous of the relationship between her and Wang Fangxun?"
"Shut up!" Fu Xuan said.
"You have to think about this! A peerless beauty throughout the ages, which one has not been surrounded by several outstanding men at the same time? Otherwise, it would not be called a peerless beauty, if you want to eat Diao Chan, you must have the determination to kill Dong Zhuo!"
Fu Xuan glanced at Zhi Zhi with white eyes: "What kind of person do you call this to break the analogy?"
"Like me, if you find someone who can't eat, no one will fight with me, but you can enjoy yourself. ”
Fu Xuan saw his triumphant look, which made people feel angry and funny, so he got up and said, "Don't say anything, I'll change my robe and go to the stove room to find some lunch." ”
"I suddenly remembered that my nightshade lady was served by no maidservant, and I was afraid that she would not be happy to give her one if I forced her, so I will send her this lunch, and I can have lunch with her by the way. ”
"She has already lived in Wuyi Lane, and the future is long, you monkey who is eager for quick success, and her appearance is too ugly, she really has to eat the nightshade girl alive. Fu Xuan glared at Zhi Zhi with disgust, "With my understanding of the nature of the nightshade girl, she is a person who can't reach speed, you have to grasp this level, otherwise you won't blame me for not mentioning you in the future." ”
If you get Castin, it's like having a happy fruit. The two frolicked all the way to the stove room and got lunch. Fu Xuan's appetite is not good, but it is very good to go away with Richer Zhi, and the troubles are also left behind for the time being, and sometimes I suddenly think that it is not unreasonable to come to Richer Zhi's philosophy of life, you have to live a day and live a day, and live freely and happily.
The two received their lunch and went their separate ways. Fu Xuan took his lunch and stared at the neatly arranged dishes in the wooden case in a daze. The silver lid on the dish was very thin, embedded with tortoiseshell, reflecting the dazzling sunlight. Fu Xuan looked at it, and intuitively felt a little dazzling. Richer left him and went to the house of Nightshade, Fu Xuan had no one to accompany him, and his troubled thoughts came to find him, and the scenes of the people, the shadows, and the scenes were dangling in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wave them.
A clear piano sound wafts from the depths of the flowers.
Fu Xuan was suddenly captured by the sound of the piano, and fluttered and followed the fairy music everywhere. The dense forest on both sides of the flower path was full of flowers on his shoulders, and a fragrant path was split by his body, and he drove straight in, and the new light silk robe was connected with a colorful Luoying. He only secretly listened to the qin song, the song all revealed the vicissitudes of life and indifferent heart, the mountains and flowing water, the high mountains and mountains, magnificent, the flowing water is not rotten, trickling warm, but these scenery seems to have nothing to do with the person who strokes the qin itself, and the person who strokes the qin only indifferently watches from the sidelines. Fu Xuan's heart moved, knowing that this was not the style of the nightshade girl touching the qin, if it weren't for her, then such a high skill, flawless rhyme, only he thought about the woman day and night.
Take the opportunity to get back together?
Fu Xuan's cheeks were smiling, and he complained about such a good idea, how could he not have thought that the two of them met next to the orchard piano, and the sound of the piano was the matchmaking of the two.
Fu Xuan's steps unconsciously became urgent, and he ran in three steps, and the silver lid of the dish in his hand made a slight sound. The green leaves and saffron flowers dyed in the forest are like a fog to be opened layer by layer, and there is a fair lady, a sea of flowers. The delicate shadow is sitting upright with the paulownia guqin behind the head of the fingers to pick up the strings, turning over the hand as soft as a cloud, covering the hand as violent as a storm, white fingers and wrists, such as condensation agar, jade soft skin, graceful.
Fu Xuan saw it and was slightly surprised.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the aftermath was faintly evacuated in the depths of the dense forest and flower fields, and the woman who stroked the qin seemed to be aware of the back, put away her hand, got up in her robe, and turned to Fu Xuan and said, "Fu Xuan Gongzi is good." ”
"Hello nightshade girl. Fu Xuan was a little stunned, and there was a pergola made of dense trees above his head, but he still felt sweaty, "Miss Nightshade is so interested, but at noon, the sun is at its fullest, although there is shade here, you still need to be careful." ”
"The pen does not stop, the piano does not stop, I teach the students these truths, if I am unfamiliar, what face is called a teacher. ”
"Miss Nightshade is quite demanding of herself, and I will order the stove room to make some snacks for the girl to clear the heat and relieve the heat. ”
"Thank you for the care of the princess, the nightshade is already a nuisance to stay in Wuyi Lane, the nightshade has always been unwilling to trouble others, if there is a need, the nightshade itself will go to buy it, and please respect the nightshade. ”
"Well, it's all up to the girl's pleasure. Fu Xuan felt a little less embarrassed, and was thinking about the topic next to him, but the nightshade spoke first, and the tone was still as clear as an ice spring: "Fu Xuan's son is holding lunch, do you want to go back to eat, then the nightshade will not disturb the child." Nightshade caught a glimpse of the jade bowl with leftovers being large, and judged in her heart that this lunch was not for Chu Meng.
Fu Xuan looked down at the wooden case he was holding, he completely forgot about it, and hurriedly said: "I'm not in a hurry, by the way, Riccia is waiting for the girl to eat together in the girl's house, the girl might as well come to practice the piano after finishing the meal, and it is just to avoid the most vicious time of the day." ”
"Nightshade is not hungry either. She said lightly.