Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Want to Make Friends with Him

Wang Mengning played a song, the closing sound was not the slightest bit good, the piano sound stopped abruptly, and the follow-up Xiao Sheng also stopped tacitly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info lingers, like the sound of heaven.

The guests inside also applauded and applauded. Built to last.

Wang Mengning withdrew her hand, and rushed out before Xiao Mei'er could react, with words in her mouth: "I'm going to see who blew Xiao, and I'm going to make friends with him!" ”

Music is about the same soul, and what is needed for the orchestral instruments of silk and bamboo is tacit understanding. A bosom friend who is as spiritual as the mountains and rivers in the Boyazi period is even more difficult to find in the world.

Therefore, with such a flute sound that can tacitly cooperate with her piano sound, Wang Mengning wants to get acquainted. Whether the other party is a small idle cloud and wild crane hidden in the wild, or a worldly master who is hidden in the world, it is rare to have a bosom friend in life, how can Wang Mengning let go of this opportunity?

Qin'er, who was standing at the door, saw Wang Mengning running out in such a hurry, and thought that something had happened.

Hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Miss, what's going on?" ”

Wang Mengning didn't stop, turned around and walked towards the next room.

But when she arrived at the door of the next room, Wang Mengning was timid. She dropped her hand and hesitated to knock on the door.

If this person is really a so-called master of the world, people will definitely disdain to ignore her as a small person. And generally the world's masters are relatively high, her reckless character, what if she disturbs him?

Qin'er watched Wang Mengning's hesitation from the side, although they all knew that it was the Lord sitting inside, but Wang Mengning didn't know. She's so entangled, eighty percent of them are worried about what kind of difficult big man is inside, right?

"Miss, whatever you think in your heart, just do it boldly. Why make assumptions that may not be possible before they happen? ”

Wang Mengning raised her head to look at them, only to see that the four of them nodded at her very tacitly, but she didn't see the light of calculation in their eyes.

Wang Meng calmed down, took a deep breath, and secretly cheered himself up, "Qin'er is right, since you want to get to know people, you have to be brave." ”

After making up her mind, Wang Mengning raised her hand again and buckled the door.

A nice voice came from inside and said, "Please come in." ”

Wang Mengning pushed open the door nervously when she heard this, and then bowed her head and saluted, "Hello, I just played the piano, my name is Wang Mengning, I don't know if I have the honor to make friends with Your Excellency?" ”

She didn't dare to raise her head the whole time, and her voice began to tremble a little when she said the end.

In fact, the closing note at the end was deliberately tentative. I wonder if he has this tacit understanding to hear her outside the strings. As it turned out, he heard, he heard her temptation of him, and he heard her kindness to him.

But she couldn't figure it out in her heart, because he was playing with her the whole time, and his voice didn't seem to carry any emotion, but it seemed to be full of affection......

Duan Chenjing looked at her standing at the door at a loss, and smiled gently, like a pear blossom turning into snow in March, covering the whole world in an instant.

His voice was as clear as a ring, as if he had supreme magic, weaving an illusion for those who heard it, making it impossible to extricate himself.

He got up and sorted out his clothes, and he was still wearing a dark robe, but he was wearing a chic outfit, and his love for life was indescribable.

"Aren't we already friends? Dream Ning? He looked at her with a condescending smile, as if in his eyes, she had become a world of its own, and the vastness could not be dissolved in the midst of the violin and the song.

"Huh?" Wang Mengning heard that his body stiffened as if he had been struck by lightning, but he suddenly raised his head uncontrollably, and after seeing the person standing in front of him clearly, he blinked his eyes like autumn water twice, bounced back a distance, and pointed at Duan Chenjing, who was so blushing that he couldn't speak.

"You, you, you ......"

Duan Chenjing was also frightened by her ghost-like expression, this girl can always be startled and moved, only to lead away all his emotions.

Wang Mengning's fingers were trembling, her lips were trembling, her legs were shaking like a sieve, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

She never expected that this person would actually be Duan Chenjing. It's nothing, but she only did one last night...... Well, although she doesn't want to admit it, Qin'er is telling the truth, that is, Chunmeng! The key is that he is still the protagonist in her dream, how embarrassing it is to meet now!

Thinking of that dream, Wang Mengning's face quickly climbed into a layer of redness, and even her ears and neck were so red that she couldn't speak.

Duan Chenjing saw her strangeness, strode to her side, reached out to probe her forehead, and asked worriedly, "Meng Ning, are you okay?" ”

Wang Mengning froze in place, and after a moment of petrification, he ran out like a desperate escape.

Only a few people were left looking at each other, and Qin'er didn't have time to explain to them, so she hurriedly chased them out.

This young lady is really anxious. Usually women dress up as men, and they can tease this and tease that on the street. Why did you get cowardly as soon as you came to the Lord? And it's still very shameless, have her usual swinger behaviors that she doesn't know where to learn been eaten by dogs today?

Xiao Mei'er looked at the master and servant who ran out with a smoke, and it was their turn to freeze in place. This Miss Wang's style is really incredible, this is too uneasy to play cards, right?

"Lord, don't you chase after you?"

Duan Chenjing looked at the direction where Wang Mengning disappeared, and said lightly: "No, she needs a little time." I guess my appearance was too sudden and scared her. ”

Wang Mengning was indeed frightened, and she was very scared. For someone like her, who has lived for more than ten years and had this kind of dream for the first time, it would be a shame to do this. The key is that it didn't take long to wake up from the dream and see the person in the dream, Wang Mengning couldn't help herself from thinking in that direction.

She ran all the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and collided with Prime Minister Su who was cutting flowers in the yard, only to hear Prime Minister Su wail: "Ouch, my waist." ”

Wang Mengning raised her head and hurriedly helped the prime minister's uncle who was knocked to the ground by her from the ground, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry uncle, I didn't mean to." ”

Prime Minister Su can only admit that he is unlucky, who let Wang Mengning have that headless character?

He pointed to the big bag standing proudly on the door of Wang Mengning's head and asked, "What's the matter with the bag on your head?" "This girl won't be bullied outside, right?

Wang Mengning reached out and touched the bag that was hit by the door in the morning, and originally wanted to say that she was hit by the door, but because she was anxious, she was afraid that her uncle would see the incredibly red clue on her face, so she insisted on saying: "Oh, it's okay, I was caught by the door." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about his uncle, who was injured by himself, turned his head and ran towards the room.

When Prime Minister Su heard this, did he have it?

He knew that his niece had no brains, but he didn't know that she had no brains to such an extent, how did she manage to let her head be caught by the door?

It's good now, the already stupid child can't be even more stupid to be caught like this?

How can he explain to his sister and brother-in-law who has returned to Jiangnan now......

Prime Minister Su could only cry in the courtyard alone, and asked the sky speechlessly.

Qin'er was out of breath when she chased after her, this young lady usually asked her to walk a few more steps, she shouted tired, why did she feel that her legs and feet had changed a lot when she saw the master?

Prime Minister Su leaned on his waist, looked at Qin'er, who was bending over and holding his knees to gasp, and hurriedly beckoned to her, "I said, Qin'er." ”

Qin'er was taken aback by this sudden voice, and when she turned around and saw that it was Prime Minister Su, she scratched her head in embarrassment, "That, uncle, when did you come?" ”

Hearing this, Prime Minister Su's eyes were about to roll to the sun hanging high in the sky.

He remembered that Qin'er used to be a clever and eccentric girl, why was she so slow to react now?

Sure enough, if you spend a lot of time with brainless people, you will become stupid.

Prime Minister Su waved his hand helplessly, "It's okay, go find your young lady." ”

"Yes." Qin'er glanced at Prime Minister Su suspiciously, why is this uncle weird today? Forget it, it's better to go to Miss. Thinking of this, he took three steps and ran towards Wang Mengning's room in two steps.

Wang Mengning sat on the bed, covered her face with her hands, and kept chanting: "Lose the dead, lose the dead." "She blushes when she sees Duan Chenjing now, how can she see him in the future! She still wants him to teach her light skills, if it goes on like this, she probably won't want to use light skills to climb trees for the rest of her life, let alone the unique skills of heroes such as flying eaves and walking walls.

Qin'er returned to the room, looked at Wang Mengning, and suddenly understood the reason for the matter. She walked over and sat next to Wang Mengning, looking at her gloatingly.

"I said, Miss, you must be plotting against Prince Chenjing usually, right? It turns out that you also have times when you blush and look ugly! ”

Wang Mengning stretched out her hand and patted Qin'er without any strength, "You dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" What do you mean by my plot against Prince Chenjing? What did I do to him? What's wrong with him? ”

Qin'er rolled her eyes and quipped: "This is only known to you, who knows what dirty thoughts you have about Prince Chenjing in your heart." ”

Wang Mengning saw that she couldn't say anything, raised her foot and kicked her shoes, and lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, "I'm tired, sleep for a while, and then call me when you have dinner." ”

Qin'er looked at her figure with her back to her, and walked out of the door with a smile, her eyes full of pride.

She knew that the young lady would like the Lord, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, she only met the Lord yesterday, and she began to dream of spring at night. As soon as she saw the Lord, her face was as red as an overgrown red apple, and it was the first time she had seen such a shy appearance of the young lady.

She walked out softly and slowly, closed the door softly, and swept up the roof with a few strokes.

Wang Mengning was really tired, after running so far, she had almost exhausted all her physical strength, and after closing her eyes for a while, she fell asleep in a sweet snoring ......