Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Piano Master

Murong pulled Xie Fanyan and talked intimately for a while, Xie Fanyan also smiled and was submissive, without any suspicion.

When the Murong clan left, Xie Fanyan sighed slightly.

Suddenly, I felt that this garden without a male owner was empty, like a huge ironic joke.

It is not a person's white head.

The second aunt will come and play a scene of harmony with her own relatives and grievances, but it is just for the sake of that person's face, but to save the face of the palace.

And it has nothing to do with herself, she didn't come for her Xie Fanyan.

However, this is just the beginning of the year, and the days are still long, even if Chen Jinyu does not target himself, there are always things that he is impatient and can't take care of.

Be vigilant for a few days, and there will continue to be slack-off subordinates.

As a young lady, she can't always rely on others to face all her face.

Why don't you let Chen Jinyu move back to Hetiyuan?

He can't afford the reputation of spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, even if he only has weak feelings for himself.

She doesn't interfere with whom he has affection.

But on the surface, he should still live in the garden.

Now that I think about it, my initial worry about how to face Chen Jinyu's contradictory mood of staying overnight and Tiyuan is too naΓ―ve compared to now.

And I have already seen clearly in the cold and warmth, this must have a male host.

Xie Fanyan took this matter to heart, and she felt that there was every reason to convince Chen Jinyu.

You can have different rooms, which can also avoid her embarrassment.

You can go to Yuehuaju at any time, and you don't interfere with half a point.

It is enough to live in this garden and make your young lady more confident and dignified.

She felt that Chen Jinyu had no reason to refuse.

was in a daze, Xue Ru brought in a girl who hired Ting, Xie Fanyan squinted her eyes and looked, it seemed to be the maid next to the old lady.

The person who came was the red medicine next to the old lady.

"Young lady, old lady, please come over." The red medicine gave Xie Fanyan a solemn salute, and there was no trace of neglect in the etiquette.

Old lady. Xie Fanyan remembered another thing that he had decided in his heart, but it was just right, and he still needed the old lady's fulfillment.

"Now?"

"Yes, the old lady said, if the young lady is in good shape now."

Xie Fanyan chuckled, "I know, my sister will go back first, let me change my clothes and go." "This is naturally going to go, but it can't be because the old lady is calling, but she is not happy.

Even if it is really unpleasant, in the eyes of those who have a heart, it must be fake.

Fat Rong Yuyu was a little worried, and hurriedly put on Xie Fanyan's coat and prepared the stove. Immediately looked at Xie Fanyan's emotions, I don't know whether to follow or not, if it is usual, the young lady goes to greet the old lady and Mrs., and asks them to wait in the house.

It's just that it's not as good as it is now, and now the old lady doesn't pay much attention to the young lady anymore, and she hasn't summoned the young lady for a long time, and this time I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Fat Rong Yu was a little worried.

Xie Fanyan took the stove, caged it in his sleeves, and only commanded, "You just wait for me, I'll talk to the old lady and come back." ”

Fat Rong Yuyu nodded, "Then young lady be careful." ”

Xie Fanyan nodded and went out.

If you have time these days, let Fat Rong Yu accompany you, walk around the palace, and then go out, but you will not be as lost as you were at the beginning.

Although I don't know what the old lady is looking for, did she hear the news that she is sick again, and want to say a few words of condolences?

Intuitively, Chen Jinyu and Murong came to save face, but the old lady, remembering that she had ridiculed herself in public as a motherless child, as long as she could satisfy her heart, she didn't care about face.

So for what.

Xie Fanyan was a little apprehensive and suspicious all the way, but he still arrived at Yelin.

"Young lady, the old lady is sleepy at this time, it is better for the young lady to wait here, and the old lady will come to inform the young lady when she wakes up."

The two familiar maids, who Xie Fanyan couldn't name, replied with a proper smile.

Do you want to dry yourself? Xie Fanyan laughed in his heart, the old lady in the Liang Guogong Mansion had not used this trick less.

"In that case, then I'll wait here." Xie Fanyan smiled calmly.

The maids soon departed.

Xie Fanyan couldn't go in, and he also had a place to stay under the porch outside, but it was cold, and he was afraid that he would get cold when he sat under the porch.

Xie Fanyan maintained a smile without the slightest anger.

She knew that at this time, someone might be staring at her, maybe the old lady was snooping through the greenhouse, their purpose was to make themselves unhappy, and she had to be happy, not impatient, in order to frustrate their spirit.

This was the only way Xie Fanyan could think of to resist.

Ye Lin was not small, so he simply had to wait, and they didn't stipulate where they had to be, Xie Fanyan decided to walk around.

But at this moment, there was a sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is elegant and peaceful, like the murmuring of a stream, Xie Fanyan sisters shine on the Qiao Women's Day, the most common rhythm, now I hear it, as if I have met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, I can't help but listen.

For a while, I only felt as if the barren branches in my eyes had bloomed new shoots, singing new green, and the stream was murmuring, Xie Fanyan couldn't help but sniff, as if inhaling the fragrance of flowers.

For a while, it was cold and windy, the sound of the kite was clear, the north wind was even colder, freezing people's hearts, Xie Fanyan couldn't help hurting himself, and his heart was uncontrollable sadness.

By the time spring appeared, a piece of warmth, and he was as comfortable as being in a fire, Xie Fanyan couldn't help but walk to a high platform.

On the high platform, it was a man in a wide-sleeved shirt, only wearing a snow-white coat outside, dancing the piano with all his heart in this winter.

Xie Fanyan stood still, looked at it silently for a long time, the man's face was like a crown of jade, bright as a pine, his expression was peaceful, there was no trace of the north wind raging on his face, on the contrary, he was very calm, as if he was in spring, in the midst of a hundred flowers.

Dressed in white, like a fairy. Xie Fanyan almost doubted whether he had heard the Tianqu Xian Yue, and as soon as this song was finished, the person in front of him would flutter up to the endless vast sky.

However, this feeling was only for a moment, and then Xie Fanyan shook his head.

When it comes to piano skills, it is actually not the best, but the sound of the piano is inexplicably moving, and it enters the heart, coupled with such an appearance, people dare not despise it.

Xie Fanyan waited for the song to finish, and couldn't help but slowly walk up the stairs, looked at the man, and asked aloud, "Hey, who are you, why do you play the piano here?" ”

The man glanced back at Xie Fanyan, his eyes wandered, Xie Fanyan couldn't help but feel suffocated, it was such eyes, how to say it, I only felt that the eyes were very deep, unfathomable, radiant, and not like mortals. There are thousands of worlds in it, and it seems to be hollow, and there is nothing.

"Contemptible Wangfu luthier, Situ Yan."