Chapter 495 Wash your hands in the golden basin

Jing Rong shook his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "You guessed wrong, it's the emperor. His purpose was to give me a high-ranking official and buy me to rebel against the five princes. It just so happened that I wanted to play the game of being an official recently, so I just pretended to be in the middle of the plan. ā€

He didn't want to restore her daughter-in-law, and she married herself to the ordinary people, which attracted the sympathy of the world. He wouldn't allow her to be wronged in the slightest.

Zhuo Nan rolled her eyes, she knew how with his temper she would be willing to be bound to officialdom.

Stepping into his arms, he yawned a little sleepily and asked, "How many years are you going to play the official game?"

After being reborn, she didn't want to be trapped in this world, she wanted to walk around.

In the past, it was difficult for her to even survive, so she naturally didn't dare to hope for it, but now that she has a scene, she is greedy and begins to be delusional.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It won't be long. Jing Rong looked down at her sleepy appearance, knowing that she was tired from trying on various clothes during the day, and patted her on the back to coax her to sleep.

It wasn't until she actually fell asleep that she stopped, looked at her sleeping face and muttered to herself: "The physical strength is too poor, it seems that I need to train." ā€

Early the next morning, Zhuo Nan just woke up, and the third aunt was ushered in the house.

Zhuo Nan sat in front of the dresser and let Aoyagi help her make up.

The third aunt walked in and saluted Zhuo Nan. "Miss. ā€

Zhuo Nan glanced at her and asked directly, "What advice does the third aunt have here?" Could it be that she wants to stand up for Zhuo Qing? But it's too late, right? It's been a long time since she taught Zhuo Qing the ancestral hall.

The third aunt shook her head uneasily. "The concubine is here to help you make up on the orders of the lord. I'm worried that you're up late and miss the auspicious time to go to Jingfu to congratulate. ā€

Zhuo Nan glanced at her from the treasure mirror, took it for granted to her to tell the truth, and said lightly: "I have a maid to serve my aunt without bothering me, and I won't forget what my father explained, you can rest assured that you can go back if it's okay." ā€

The third aunt blushed in embarrassment, saluted and turned to leave.

Zhuo Nan finished breakfast, took the twin flower sisters and Qing Yan and Qing Yi who secretly followed, and took a carriage to Jingfu.

After entering Jingfu, Qing'er led the way as usual, and Zhuo Nan and others entered Jinmoju.

Jing Rong proposed to go out with her, but Zhuo Nan shook her head and refused, she didn't want to play on the street in winter.

"I want to listen to 'The Phoenix'. Zhuo Nan blinked and looked at Jingrong longingly.

Jing Rong showed a doting smile and agreed, and then waved his hand to let Qing'er drive all the people in Jinmo Ju away, and even the twin sisters left consciously.

Only Qing Yan hugged Zhuo Nan's arm and didn't let go, and said coquettishly: "Miss, you said that if the master plays "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", you will let me listen!"

Zhuo Nan pushed Qing Yan with one hand but found that it was futile and powerless, and said trickily: "When did I say it? You remember wrong! Your master played the phoenix for me, what do you listen to! If you want to listen, you will also find Qing Yi to play it for you!"

Qing Yan looked at Zhuo Nan with accusatory eyes.

"Qingyi. Jing Rong suddenly spoke, his cold eyes swept over Qing Yan, and he grabbed Zhuo Nan's arm tightly and didn't let go, and a cold light appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Qing Yi, the only one left, stepped forward and grabbed the back of Qing Yan's shirt, and disappeared instantly with his light skills.

No one bothered, only the two of them were left alone, and the killing intent that Jing Rong had just revealed dissipated instantly. looked at Zhuo Nan with a doting smile. "I'm going to get the piano. ā€

Zhuo Nan sat in place and did not move, and Jing Rong went out.

After a while, Zhuo Nan didn't wait for Jingrong. I couldn't help but think angrily, Jing Fox wouldn't be unfamiliar with his skills and worried about being ugly, right?

At this moment, a pleasant piano sound came from outside the house, which was the prelude to the phoenix.

Zhuo Nan immediately trotted out of the door excitedly, followed the sound of the piano and looked for it, and saw Jingrong sitting in the purple bamboo forest playing the lyre.

Jing Rong saw her coming, and sang the words with his eyes facing each other.

"There are beauties, and they will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix flies and soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. ā€

Zhuo Nan was afraid that the sound of his trotting footsteps would disrupt his piano sound, so he consciously slowed down his pace and immersed himself in his piano sound. The four eyes met, deep in his dark eyes as ink, and slowly approached him.

"The piano will be spoken on behalf of the people, and the conversation will be heartfelt. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. ā€

Obviously it was still winter, but Zhuo Nan seemed to be in spring. Immersed in the sound of his piano, he experienced the deep affection that was transmitted, as if he was walking in the clouds, and the whole person was fluttering.

"When do you see Xu Xi, comfort me for wandering. I shall not be allowed to fly and perish. and to destroy me. ā€

The song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was played. Zhuo Nan had already stood in front of Jing Rong, and couldn't help but close his eyes. The sound lingered in her ears, and even when the piano stopped, she was still immersed in the piano sound.

It wasn't until a pair of arms suddenly imprisoned her waist, and the whole back was pressed against the familiar warm chest, that Zhuo Nan woke up in shock, and her eyes showed admiration.

Turning to Jing Rong, he announced domineeringly: "In the future, only one person is allowed to play it for me!" Fortunately, there was no soft-hearted Qing Jie just now, and this piano almost hooked her soul!

Although Zhuo Qing inherited the piano skills of the third aunt, she did not have the heart of the piano. A song played without putting in one's own emotions is like a puppet that never has a soul.

"Obey the lady. The corners of Jingrong's mouth hooked up a doting smile, and he reached out and scratched her nose. He took her by the hand and pressed her to the place he had just been.

Zhuo Nan looked at the lyre in front of him, and suddenly looked back at the scene with a bad feeling. "You also want me to play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". ā€

"The lady has won my heart. ā€

Looking at Jing Rong's look of wanting to hear it, Zhuo Nan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water nervously and said, "Do you really want to listen? ā€

"Play it, listen to your husband. Jing Rong directly picked up Zhuo Nan's hand and gently put it down on the strings, indicating his resolute attitude that he had to listen.

Zhuo Nan muttered, "This is what you want to hear." With a movement of ten fingers, the sound of the piano like a ghost crying wolf instantly spread out with Zhuo Nan as the center.

Even if Jing Rong had already been mentally prepared, he was still 'shocked' and his brows frowned slightly and instantly relaxed.

The same ten fingers, the same piano, the same playing "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", Jingrong's piano sound is fascinating, Zhuo Nan's piano sound ...... Lives.

Even if Jing Rong felt that Zhuo Nan's piano sound could kill people invisibly, he still listened to it without changing his expression.

Zhuo Nan observed Jingrong's expression while playing, and saw that he listened to it without shock, so he swept away the embarrassment in his heart.

His hands were on the piano, and his eyes looked up at him with a little deep meaning, waiting for him to express his impressions.

A shallow smile bloomed at the corner of Jing Rong's lips, and he stretched out his hand and put it on the top of Zhuo Nan's head. "The sound of the lady's piano is so beautiful that it is best to wash your hands from today to avoid being seen by others and have evil thoughts. ā€