A group of people entered the hospital in a big way, and even the passers-by on the side of the road joined in one after another when they saw such a big battle and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"You don't know, there was a child who fell off the restaurant and was carrying him on a stretcher to see the doctor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Is that serious?"

"I don't know, it's so painful that I can't speak anyway. Sitting on the ground with bared teeth and grinning, it is estimated that the injury is not light. ”

"yes, yes, the young lady just said that he was insanate, and his face began to twitch."

"Oh, that's a really bad injury."

"Isn't it?"

Everyone followed behind, and I discussed it word by word, which made the deserted medical hall suddenly become extremely lively.

When the doctor inside saw this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The sharp-eyed man saw him and hurriedly beckoned and said, "Doctor, come and show this child, he just fell from the restaurant, and he looks quite serious." ”

Wang Mengning also said, "Yes, doctor, come and show him." Money is not a problem, I can pay for him. ”

Seeing that the people around him were so enthusiastic, Wangchen burst into tears in his heart.

Xiao Mei'er, you really hurt me.

When the old doctor heard this, he hurriedly ran over, and without saying a word, he was about to pick up his pants.

Forget Chen was so frightened that he quickly grabbed it, "Doctor, don't be like this, so many people are ......"

The doctor reacted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." Well, you all go out first, and I'll show this son. ”

Only then did everyone walk out of the door, and they all stood guard outside the door and looked out.

Wang Mengning stood at the door, only to hear a miserable scream from Wuchen inside.

Forget Chen's tears couldn't stop flowing, he lay on the floor, turned his head to look at the old doctor who was pressing a hand on his buttocks, "Doctor, can you ...... lightly"

The old doctor smiled kindly, "I'm already very light, you bear with it, you're a little seriously injured, and you're bruised." ”

Forget Chen didn't want to look at the miserable ass anymore, "Okay then, you can quickly apply medicine and bandage it." ”

"That's right."

Immediately after, there were several wolf howls like killing pigs.

Then the old doctor opened the door, stroked his long beard, and said, "It's all right." ”

Wang Mengning took the lead in snatching the door, looked at Wuchen, who had barely stood up, and asked, "How is it?" Is it a little better? ”

Forget Chen nodded, "It's much better, thank you hostess." Oh no, thank you, miss. ”

Wang Mengning waved his hand indifferently, and said with righteousness and awe-inspiring like a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes: "What is this, even if you and I meet fate, my name is Wang Mengning, what about you?" ”

Forget Chen listened to what she said, "Meeting is fate", and couldn't help but slander: I would rather not have such a fate. He wanted to twitch the corners of his mouth, but he was afraid that Wang Mengning would slap him again, so he endured it stubbornly.

Xiao Mei'er and the scholar arrived late, passed the crowd around them, and walked to Wangchen and looked at him worriedly, "Brother, we heard that you fell and injured yourself just now, how is it, is there anything wrong?" ”

As he spoke, he slapped Forgotten Dust's ass hard.

Forget Chen almost jumped up in pain, glaring at her viciously, "I'm fine." ”

The scholar also stepped forward and slapped his ass again, and Forget Chen's tears flowed out again.

He covered his buttocks with his hands, glared at the scholar, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The scholar was in a good mood, "It seems that everything should be fine." ”

Wang Mengning looked at the two people who suddenly came out, and seemed to be very familiar with Wangchen, but why did he kill the injured part of Wangchen as soon as he came, "You are ......?"

Xiao Mei'er turned around and saluted, "We are his sister and brother, presumably Miss You saved my brother, right?" ”

Wang Mengning hurriedly waved his hand, "Hehe, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I'm also pulling out a knife to help when I see injustice." ”

Qin'er and the four of them listened to her intoxicating language and secretly wiped a cold sweat.

How did her teacher teach her, "the road is uneven and draw a sword to help", it seems a bit inappropriate to use it here, right?

Xiao Mei'er smiled awkwardly, "I don't know how to thank Miss, I wonder if Miss can enjoy the light and play in my workshop?" ”

"Workshop?" Wang Mengning's eyes lit up, it was much more interesting than the Qinglou.

Xiao Mei'er smiled like a thousand-year-old fox, "Yes, my Yanyu Painting Workshop is not far ahead, I wonder if you are interested in going to see it together, Miss?" ”

Wang Mengning nodded like pounding garlic, "Interested, too interested, let's go." By the way, don't call the old lady, just call me by my name, my name is Wang Mengning. ”

"Okay, Mengning, let's go."

She looked at the people around the door who were still looking inside, and hurriedly hugged her fists and said, "Thank you for your help, my little brother is fine, everyone is gone." ”

The scholar also hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, thank you, everyone is gone." ”

Everyone saw that Wangchen could also stand up and take two steps, and they all relaxed and dispersed.

Xiao Mei'er turned to look at Wang Mengning, and reached out to hold her hand, "Mengning, let's go." ”

Wang Mengning nodded, and impatiently pulled her out of the medical hall.

Leaving the dust, the scholar and Qin'er stood on the ground and looked at each other, how did they feel that Xiao Mei'er's smile was the same as the smile of the trafficker at the child.

The scholar looked at their bouncing backs, and no longer had the strength to marvel at the two who were familiar with each other, "Why do I have a feeling that Mei'er is forcing Liang to become a prostitute?" ”

Forget Chen nodded in agreement, "I feel the same way." ”

Qin'er looked at their backs as they walked away, and hurriedly chased them out, "Follow up." ”

The scholar hurriedly followed out with Wangchen, and chased all the way to the door of the studio before barely following.

Xiao Mei'er looked at them with disgust, "I said, why are you so slow?" ”

The scholar gasped for breath, "There is a kind of ...... There's a kind of thing you try to run around with the dust on your back. ”

Xiao Meier no longer paid attention to them, and affectionately pulled Wang Mengning into the studio.

Her workshop is small in size, but it is exquisitely decorated, and you can smell the scent of ink as soon as you enter it.

In the workshop, long silk banners are hung from the roof down, and landscape paintings are hung in the corridor. Some of them were pulled directly from here to there, and the area was so large that it had a unique flavor.

The sound of silk and bamboo was constantly heard from the middle floor, but it didn't come out of the same room, and there was a posture of you singing and I appeared.

Xiao Meier explained: "This floor is a place for literati and artists to talk and laugh and make friends. The second floor is for the luthiers to learn from each other. The third floor is more miscellaneous, which can be used for people to compose poems and paintings, as well as chess players. ”

Wang Meng nodded calmly, "In the end, it is the capital, whether it is the Qinglou or the painting workshop teahouse, it has a unique charm." ”

Xiao Meier asked knowingly: "Then I don't know who Mengning is who you are." ”

"Oh, I'm from Jiangnan."

Xiao Mei'er played with her hair thoughtfully, "I heard that all the women in Jiangnan look like they are sinking fish and geese, and they are ashamed of flowers in the closed moon." Now it seems that the rumors are true. And they said that the young ladies and sons of Jiangnan are all talented and beautiful, I wonder if I am lucky enough to see your demeanor today? ”

"This ......" Wang Mengning was embarrassed. She didn't listen to the teacher's teaching since she was a child, and she really didn't know anything about poetry. At most, she knows a few big words more than others, which is really embarrassing for her.

As soon as Qin'er entered the door, she sensed Duan Chenjing's existence. It's just that she doesn't know what Xiao Mei'er and they mean. But she remembered that the Lord had told them that they wanted to find a soulmate.

However, although they are a little cultured, they are difficult to match with the Lord.

However, although the young lady does not like to study every day, she has a soft spot for the guqin. Many times, she would rather skip meals than delve into the mysteries. Therefore, the only thing Wang Mengning can do is her piano skills.

"Miss, don't you play the piano quite well? Why not take this opportunity to make a few more like-minded friends. ”

Wang Mengning patted her head, "Yes, how did I forget, I can play the piano." ”

The scholar and Wangchen secretly clapped their hands, which was exactly what they wanted.

From the time they fell from the dust, they received an order from the lord to take Wang Mengning to the painting workshop to see him.

Therefore, the plan was calculated and Wang Mengning was brought in all the way.

When Qin'er heard them say this, she scolded them: "The old traitor is slippery." ”

But that's fine, isn't everything they do to be able to match the young lady with the Lord?

Xiao Mei'er took Wang Mengning into a room, and a piano had already been prepared in it, and Xiao Mei'er made a gesture of please.

"Mengning, please."

Wang Mengning nodded and sat down in front of the piano.

The scholar turned over a red card outside the door, indicating that it was now being played by this room.

Forget Chen walked to the next room and turned over a red card at the door.

Wang Mengning tuned the tune, and after sitting upright, his fingers wandered between the strings like green onions, and a melodious melody came out of the trend, touching the heartstrings.

The scholars and a few of them stood at the door, "I didn't expect that although this Miss Wang is very aggressive, she plays this piano really well." ”

Forget the dust exaggeratedly raised his hand, "This song should only be in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world, it seems that we have to be impressed by this heroine." ”

Qin'er pouted, "How can it be so exaggerated." ”

The scholar also came in, put his arm around Wangchen's shoulders and said, "Yes, the sound of this piano is really good." I've grown so big, and I've been in the studio for many years, and I've rarely heard this kind of piano sound. ”

Qin'er shook her head helplessly, her own young lady is really ...... Alas, it's still the same sentence, hooligans are not terrible, they are afraid that hooligans are educated.

As Wang Mengning's piano sound gradually changed from fast to slow, there was a sound of noise in the next room. The voice is tactful, which coincides with Wang Mengning's piano sound.

The two voices are intertwined, like the sound of heaven.

Wang Mengning listened to the sound of the flute that echoed the sound of his piano, and asked, "Who is playing the flute?" ”

Xiao Mei'er let out an "oh", "It's the next room." ”