One is a young talent, the other is a beautiful woman, in that crowded crowd, Murong Xiage hurried back to the palace, Liang Xiaoru hurried back to his manor, in the bustling flow of people, that is, that evening, Murong Xiage's horse's hooves were disturbed by a child scurrying on the road, the child was fine, but it disturbed the carriage that had just driven here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a faint fragrance and melodious sound of the piano wafting out of the carriage hung with bead curtains, and sitting inside was Liang Xiaoru, a gentle woman, who didn't like to talk, didn't like to laugh, liked a person's itinerary, plucked the strings alone, and had something in her heart.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Liang Xiaoru was startled, and the sound of the piano in the carriage stopped abruptly, all this came too suddenly, so that at the moment when the carriage was bumped, the string under Liang Xiaoru's finger was plucked off, and her finger was also injured.

The carriage and the horse looked at each other, the coachman looked at Murong Xiege, but Murong Xiege looked at the scene inside the carriage, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, he thought about apologizing to the people in the carriage, after all, it was his horse that disturbed the other party's carriage, looking at this situation, there should be a woman in the carriage.

A pair of ink paintings next to her fell in her footsteps, revealing half of a person's face, Liang Xiaoru didn't have time to pick it up, and the piano was also thrown away by her, and the maid was playing with her fingers vigorously, because of the injury, the expression on her face was naturally not so good-looking, and the originally good mood was also defeated by this sudden situation.

"Uncle Liang, what's going on outside? We arrived early, and the lord was still at home waiting for us to go back. ”

Liang Xiaoru didn't raise her head to ask the coachman outside, Uncle Liang outside had already drunk the carriage, pulled the reins and turned around and replied: "Miss Hui's words, it was a son who blocked our way, saying that he wanted to apologize to you." ”

"Don't care about him, let's go back, it's late, and the master will definitely blame if he goes back late."

Liang Xiaoru didn't even look at it and ordered outside, the coachman nodded when he heard it, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Miss, let's go back." ”

He could hear the words of the beautiful woman in the carriage clearly, and when he heard this voice, he knew that she was a beautiful woman, and Murong Xiege, who wanted to go back to the palace quickly, wanted to get to know this woman as soon as he heard this, especially the sound of playing the piano just now, it was like a natural sound, and he liked to write songs and lyrics, if it could be perfectly combined, wouldn't it be beautiful?

When he had made up his mind, he drank the horse when he saw that the coachman was about to leave, and then he turned over and dismounted, and the horse was freed from his restraints and went to the back, and the little man behind him took the horse aside, and looked quietly in this direction, waiting for orders.

Murong Xiege went to the front, the coachman just wanted to leave in the carriage, and when he saw a son, he couldn't offend himself in a brocade robe, so he could only stop the carriage, seeing that the carriage hadn't left for half a day, Liang Xiaoru in the carriage had no patience, and asked outside the carriage upsetly: "Uncle Liang, why hasn't the carriage left yet?" ”

After asking, she instructed the maid beside her: "Xiaofeng, you get off the carriage and take a look, see what is going on, it's late, and the master has already ordered us to go back early." ”

"Yes, husband...... Miss, I'll go out and have a look. ”

The maid Xiaofeng saluted Liang Xiaoru in a low voice, then opened the curtain and went outside, whispered a few words to Uncle Liang, and then got out of the carriage and went to Murong Xiege.

"This son, my young lady is busy going back, please get out of the way."

Xiaofeng saluted and said politely to Murong Xiege, but Murong Xiege didn't seem to hear it, and asked while looking inside the carriage, "Is your young lady okay, have you been disturbed by the carriage?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xiaofeng waved her hand and wanted to leave, Liang Xiaoru in the carriage listened to the conversation outside, and she couldn't help but be a little grateful when she heard the man's words of concern, and after thinking about it, she opened the corner of the curtain and looked outside, and in the corner of the curtain she saw his appearance.

A young and talented person, with a half-sideways face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a brocade robe, fluttering clothes, a beautiful son.

When she looked at him in the corner of the carriage curtain, he just turned to look at her, she saw him, he also saw her, he was the kind of man she liked in her dream, when she saw him, she blushed cheeks, fortunately, Murong Xiege didn't notice it, she was surprised when she saw his appearance, and she remembered something, turned around and looked, there was a portrait of a person at her feet, and the man on the painting happened to be him.

At that moment, her heart moved, she already had a plan in her heart, then looked up at the sky, and then turned around and opened the curtain a little and said to Murong Xiege: "Childe's apology Xiaoru has received it, but now it is getting late, I still have to rush to the manor, I will come here tomorrow, if there is a fate, we will see you again." ”

Liang Xiaoru finished speaking to Murong Xiege, and then instructed Xiaofeng, the maid beside him: "Xiaofeng, you're back, we have to rush back as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, miss."

After Xiaofeng finished answering, he saluted respectfully to Murong Xiege, Murong Xiege naturally understood that he was not the kind of swinger who messed around, and when he heard Liang Xiaoru say this, he bowed to Liang Xiaoru and said, "Then there is Miss Lao, I hope to have the opportunity to meet Miss again." ”

Liang Xiaoru nodded, looked at the ink painting at his feet again, was more sure in his heart, and did not speak again, and finally glanced at Murong Xiege, put down the curtain, and commanded in front: "Uncle Liang, it's not too early, let's go back." ”

"Yes."

The coachman outside responded, and Xiaofeng listened to the last salute to Murong Xiege, and then got into the carriage.

Murong Xiege looked at the direction of the carriage and rejoiced, if there was a woman who could play those songs she wrote, what a wonderful thing it would be, at that moment, Liang Xiaoru's tactful piano sound touched his heart, her piano skills were even more superb than those pianists in the palace, which was a very unexpected and exciting thing for Murong Xiege.

After the carriage left, his little servant came to his side, and asked in a low and polite voice: "Childe, do you want me to inquire, and I will know the identity of this young lady tomorrow." ”

"No need."

Murong Xiege waved his hand to stop it, and then said with a smile: "If there is fate, I will meet her again, let's go back, it's not too early." ”

The carriage walked back, and after seeing Murong Xiege and them, Xiaofeng said to Liang Xiaoru: "Madam, I think that person is the man in this painting." ”

Xiaofeng looked at the portrait, Liang Xiaoru glanced at a faint smile, and replied, "Yes, he is Murong Xiege." ”

Unexpectedly, he still came uninvited.

Murong Xiege naturally didn't hear the conversation in the carriage, maybe he agreed with the little guy to check Liang Xiaoru's identity, and it was estimated that things would not turn out as they were.

But it was all too late, and the future development of things was unknown to him, and it was impossible to predict. (To be continued.) )