Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Thousand Degrees

If it weren't for him, Ji Anlan thought of this, and her pretty face became more and more crimson.

No, no, her back is still aching, although she slept lightly for a while just now, it has not been relieved.

Nothing will work tonight, but what to do?

Looking at Ji Anlan's appearance, Truman instantly knew that she wanted to be crooked, shook his head helplessly, and said, "If you don't take off your clothes, how can I tickle you!"

"Ahh When Ji Anlan heard this on the other side, her pretty face turned red again.

It's embarrassing to misunderstand.

She propped herself up on the railing and stood up.

Truman glanced at her and said, "That cotton coat is so thick, if I scratch you through the cotton clothes, what effect will it have?"

"That's not going to work either!" Ji Anlan refused without hesitation.

Her Royal Highness, the eldest son, has never been tickled.

If he sees his ugly appearance after being tickled, where will her face go?

No, no, no, don't do anything

Truman frowned slightly, and said temptingly: "No? You don't want the Spring River Flower Moon Night, this music is original, the whole Dajin is only I have, if you get it, then you are exclusive, except for me, you are the only one who can play this song, at that time, how many admirers and admirers should you get. ”

Ji Anlan muttered and said, "My Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is there still a lack of admirers and admirers?"

"Of course there is no shortage." Truman smiled and said, "But you think, although you have many admirers, so what? You can't play music, you know, the guy at the top of the beauty list, her beauty may not be as good as you, but she can play a lot of music. ”

"Do you know why you are called the woman that the men of the Great Jin Dynasty want to marry the most? And Qingluo, who is the first on the beauty list, isn't she the woman she wants to marry the most? ”

Ji Anlan asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Truman said mysteriously: "Because you are a layman."

"Layman? What do you mean? ”

Truman explained: "Look, with your kind of beauty, no matter how beautiful you are, the difference will not be too big, but Qin Luo, she is not only beautiful, she can also music, and she is still the kind of sound that mortals can't reach, and you, except for being good-looking and having a good background, you don't know anything, in our words, you are a vase."

"Vase? Is it because I am beautiful, have smooth skin, and have a sultry posture? Ji Anlan said with a smile.

Truman gave her a blank look and said, "The meaning of the vase is that there is an empty appearance, but no interior."

Hearing Truman's words, Ji Anlan's mood fell.

How could she not know the difference between herself and Qin Luo, she also wanted to learn some, but she couldn't learn anything.

It's just that she was too naughty when she was blamed, and the emperor had arranged various courses for her, but she didn't like to study, either she skipped these classes, or she slept in class.

So she didn't learn anything throughout her childhood.

Seeing that she was depressed, Truman walked up and wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but then inexplicably turned around and sat on the bow of the boat.

Truman advertised himself, he said: "As long as you learn those songs of mine, then you are not a vase, and ah, as long as you are kind to me, I will give you two more beautiful songs, plus that spring river flower moonlit night, it is not impossible to charge the number one on the beauty list."

Truman's words played a great role in Ji Anlan, and her mood improved significantly.

She also sat down at the bow of the boat, without saying a word, but kept staring at Truman.

Even though she was a witch, Truman was stared at by her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Anlan said faintly: "You want to help me?"

Chu Men stared at Kong Mingyue and said, "Didn't you promise to be kind to me in the future?" It's also a deal. ”

"Deal." Ji Anlan also looked at Kong Mingyue.

Truman turned to look at her.

"There is another reason, after all, you are my fiancΓ©e, if you can rank first on the beauty list, then I have more face."

Ji Anlan was silent for a moment.

On the ground, she pulled her cotton clothes, revealing her white jade shoulders, which were three points whiter than the empty bright moon.

"Come on, then." She threw her head back and stretched out her long neck like a white goose.

Truman had already been attracted by her white jade shoulders, and his eyes were staring at him.

No wonder she wrapped this cotton dress around her body, it turned out that she was only wearing a white tulle on her body.

At this time, half of her cotton clothes receded, and only half of her delicate body could be seen, but it also added an inexplicable attraction.

Truman's face turned red and he didn't dare to look any more.

The imaginary thing did not happen, Ji Anlan turned his head, but saw that the young man was turning his back and wanted to stand up.

"Well, you get dressed."

Ji Anlan smiled slightly and said, "What? Aren't you going to take revenge on me? ”

Truman coughed lightly, "Let's take revenge later, well, I will do what I promised you." ”

After that, Truman went against the moonlight and walked to the Zheng of the house

Looking at the former's back, Ji Anlan smiled even more, gently pulled back the half-faded cotton clothes, and then looked at Kong Mingyue.

At this time, her smile gradually became free.

It took Truman a full hour to transcribe the three pieces of music he had chosen.

In addition to the moonlit night in the spring river, the other two songs were also carefully selected by him.

Truman believes that in this era, the music he came up with is fully qualified to be ranked in the top ten.

And these three songs, except for the Spring River Flower Moon Night, he did not spend merit points, which means that the other two songs were written by him silently according to his memory.

Ji Anlan was holding these three pieces of music in the second.

In the sun, she sat in a chair, sipping hot tea and smiling faintly.

After the tea, a voice came from her mouth.

"How can the fireworks in the Kanwai Field Store sleep

Who will add two pieces for me in the sleeve of the cold come?"

Gently tucking away the clothes that belonged to her, she suddenly felt a little melancholy.

"The snow and wind continued to blow overnight

It's just that the poor thin horse didn't have a good rest

Suddenly fell asleep, dreamed for a few months, woke up for a few years

The past is poignant, and the two hands are shallow"

Singing this, Ji Anlan's eyes turned, through a door, past a bed, her eyes were fixed on the desk in the room, her eyes were gloomy, as if she wanted to see someone's figure.

"The partridge clears the grievances, and he can hear that he can't fly back to the front of the church.

Who will reveal the red faded ink remnants of the old couplets. ”

On the second floor, Yueyue sat on the bed, with a wisp of true qi flowing outside her body.

She was practicing, but at this moment, there was a melodious music.

Her eyes snapped open with an incredulous expression, and then a faint smile appeared on her face.