As he spoke, there was a rustling sound from the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's coming, it's coming out again!"

Zhao Guyi looked up at the exit of the bamboo forest.

Sun Yunzhou staggered, and after coming out, he stood next to a bamboo, looked at the people sitting outside, and exhaled relaxedly. It's finally out......

Song Bo looked at Sun Yunzhou who came out, and his heart was shocked! He was only going to let Zhao Guyi come out alone!

But now... Song Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know that these eldest young masters of the Sun family still had such attainments in the formation, and they could walk out of the Lock Immortal Formation within two hours.

Where did he learn?

Zhuo Yijia looked at Sun Yunzhou not far away, after getting along for so long, she only played the piano and discussed painting with him, and sometimes the two even talked about the way to march and set up the formation.

Talking about these, she said that he listened, and looked at Sun Yunzhou, who was listening quietly, and every time she only said two sentences, she would change the topic that both of them would have.

She didn't even know that he knew how to form. I have the same questions in my heart as Song Bo.

Where did you learn it?

Zhao Guyi looked at Sun Yunzhou and didn't seem surprised.

Song Bo instructed him to lock the immortal array, and he discussed it with Sun Yunzhou.

Sun Yunzhou adjusted his breathing, wiped the mud on his face, took off the bamboo leaves that fell from his head, and combed his somewhat messy hair.

Then walk back to your bookcase.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Sun Yunzhou, who was obviously stumbling but still calm. It's really a good look.

Song Bo looked at Sun Yunzhou, who had done the bookcase, and then turned his head to look at the leaky pot next to him, it was almost there, and there was still a quarter of an hour to solve the formation.

No one will come out.

As soon as I finished thinking about it, I heard a noise again.

Song Bo turned his head and looked at Zheng Zeqiao, who walked out of the bamboo forest next.

His eyes widened, who did he learn from?

Or is it really not good at your own formation, or is your skills inferior to others?

Zhao Guyi didn't seem to expect that someone else would come out. raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Zeqiao who walked towards his bookcase in surprise.

Although Zheng Zeqiao came out from behind, his clothes were neat and tidy, and his hair was not messy, but his clothes were stained with a little mud.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zheng Zeqiao, who was just panting slightly, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Zheng Zeqiao ignored everyone's strange eyes, sat back on his bookcase, took a sip of the tea on the bookcase, and exhaled. For so many years, he almost thought he had forgotten. Now walking in a familiar formation, I know that I have never forgotten a little.

The scholar who was standing behind Song Bo and guarding the leaky pot, saw Zheng Zeqiao sitting back on his bookcase, turned his head to look at the last drop of water, and stepped forward to attach himself to Song Bo's ear, "Sir, the leaky pot is exhausted." ”

Song Bo turned his head to look at the dripping leaky pot, "Withdraw from the formation!"

With that, he got up and took the two gentlemen behind him into the woods.

The three of them went in for a while, and then a scholar came to spread the word to the little girls, and went into the forest to find their son who had not yet come out.

After a long time, the remaining six people were all brought out one after another by their own little servants, or disheveled, or staggered, in short, none of them were neat and decent.

After the formation, half an hour was given to prepare for the piano fight.

At the beginning, only Zhuo Yiyu of the Zhuo family was ready to participate in the snow poetry meeting, and Zhuo Yiyu did not play the piano, so the Zhuo family did not bring the piano.

The top three have been decided, Zheng Zeqiao, the son of Zheng Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Sun Yunzhou, the eldest son of Prime Minister Sun Cheng, and Zhao Guyi, the second prince.

Of course, Zhao Guyi's piano is handled by the fourth lady of General Zhuo's mansion.

When everyone in the Zhuo family learned the final result, they had different thoughts.

Zhuo Yihan instructed Fu Yuan to go down and ask.

Fu Yuan walked quickly to Zhuo Yijia's bookcase with his skirt, "Fourth Miss, the eldest lady asked if you want to go back to get the piano?"

Zhuo Yijia lowered his head and frowned, it is not easy to fight the piano in general, it takes more than an hour to go back to Zhuo's house to get the piano from here, but the piano fighting starts after half an hour.

Just as she was meditating, Zhao Yingxue's maid came over.

The maid blessed Zhuo Yijia, "Fourth Miss, the princess said that she has a piano there, if Fourth Miss doesn't like it, she will send someone over." ”

Zhuo Yijia looked up at the maid, "Did the princess bring the piano?"

If she doesn't compete, why should she bring the piano?

"Yes, before leaving the palace, the second prince asked the princess to bring it. The maid replied.

Zhuo Yijia was about to nod, but Fu Yuan next to him interjected, "Dare to ask what kind of piano the princess is carrying?"

When the maid heard this, she looked up at Zhuo Yijia, and saw Zhuo Yijia signaling herself to continue, and replied, "The princess took the piano to 'whisper'." ”

Whispering?

Zhuo Yijia raised his head and his eyes deepened!

Her whisper?

"That's the princess's harp. Fu Yuan looked at Zhuo Yijia and explained.

The boudoir is the piano in the women's boudoir.

In the Southern Shang Dynasty, women did not go out from three to four virtues, only the boudoir stroked the piano to chat and comfort, a piano used for a long time, the woman gave it the spirit, and the woman and the piano that often accompanied her became best friends.

Hence the name, boudoir.

If you are not a close friend in the boudoir and the companion of the piano, you will not give the piano to caress each other.

No matter how many people ask for such an opportunity, Fu Yuan is reminding Zhuo Yijia that if he caresses this whisper, he will be half of Zhao Yingxue's close friend. At least to outsiders.

Zhuo Yijia lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. Fu Yuan thought that Zhuo Yijia was thinking about it, and stood quietly beside Zhuo Yijia without speaking.

Zhuo Yijia raised her head and looked at Zhao Yingxue's maid and shook her head, "No need." ”

She whispers and disdains what others give. Even if you don't need it anymore.

In the previous life, she didn't get the Fuxi qin, and the whisper was her boudoir. But in this life, she wants to get Fuxi.

Whispering is the guqin that Mr. found for her before teaching her. Everyone in the world knows that Princess Zhenhui has a piano and whispers.

Originally, Mr. was looking for her to practice her internal strength and pave the way for playing Fuxi.

But she used it to make peace with Sun Yunzhou.

often sits opposite Sun Yunzhou and strokes the piano, and Sun Yunzhou often praises her for 'not being able to match her soft words'.

When he thought of Sun Yunzhou, his heart was cold and angry, and he hated it.

"The princess's whisper is the first of the female harps, and the playing is excellent. I don't know when Sun Yunzhou walked to the other side of Zhao Guyi and sat down, looking back at Zhuo Yijia at this time, and said softly.

Yes, it's a pity that such a good piano is not used for piano fighting.

Zhuo Yijia hated it in her heart, and felt a burst of heat rushing to the top of her head!

That's her piano! Is it her Zhao Jingshu's harp! Need someone else to give her Zhao Jingshu? Can she give it to a maid who has never been known for her piano fighting?

Zhao Jingshu is now Zhuo Yijia, but who knows? In the eyes of everyone, Zhuo Yijia is now just a dispensable lowly concubine.

They are not only ruining her relics, but also ruining her Zhao Jingshu!

Tell everyone that Princess Zhenhui's harp is just something that any maid can play.

"Okay, then get it for me. Zhuo Yijia turned his head, looked at the gentle and polite Sun Yunzhou, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile.

Since it's hers, if you don't use it, you can destroy it.

Huaiqiu said

The manuscript has been defeated by itself.,So today's Huai is a temporary code word.,There's no time in the morning and afternoon.,So the update is late~Wait for more readers.,It's hard ~~~.