In the past, Yi Fuxue and Rui Fuxue also had several concubines of King Qi, which were nothing more than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

She clearly understood how the Queen Mother's Bai Sue family was sweating and practicing her chess skills every day.

I was inexplicably moved in my heart.

The old lady is not, and I also hope that when this time is welcomed, Yin Meng can be elected.

It's about Yin Meng, no matter how difficult it is, she will also learn.

It's just: "Ten days, will it be too little?" ”

"With Luo Fuxue's cleverness, no."

Luo Fuxue's guitar plays well, but this guitar and guqin are two different things.

It's very little different from the length of the pipa: "Third prince, don't promote me, otherwise, let's learn the pipa, about to play the erhu, two strings, it looks easy and less." ”

Murong Xi was slightly stunned, and a shallow smile rippled at the corner of his mouth.

"It's about Mokao, it should be the guqin."

About two words, why did he add it.

Since the test is qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, what else can she bargain for.

The hard work paid off, and she got up with a lot of energy: "Okay, I'll learn." ”

Looking at Yin Meng, she looked resentful: "For you, I also fought hard for my mother." ”

Yin Meng's heart warmed, and he stepped forward and stroked her side face: "After this pass, it will be April hunting, the scenery on Yangming Mountain is beautiful, and Ben Taizu will teach you to hunt when the time comes." ”

Hunt.

Sorry, no fun.

You might as well help me solve the case of these twelve corpses.

It's not easy to sweep Yin Meng's interest, she is so dedicated to the corpse, she is afraid that Yin Meng is afraid of her.

"Hehe, yes, yes." She pretended to be joyful, and the interest in her eyes was sluggish, but she did not escape Yin Meng's eyes.

Shaking his head and chuckling slightly, a little helpless and spoiled.

Murong Xi looked at this scene, and an indescribable sense of loneliness rose in his heart.

His eyes paused on Luo Fuxue's face incomprehensibly, the red uterine guard fetus was still there, so Yin Meng and her had no sex yet?

There is some glory in the land, but in addition to the glory, but it is eternal and cannot be quiet, what is the truth about him?

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In the palace, the draft was held in waves.

Outside the palace, Luo Fuxue learned the guqin and almost didn't die.

She doesn't know anything about the music and rhythm, this truth guqin, people started to learn when she was young, she was a temporary Buddha, and when the time came, she really went to the palace to audit, it was nothing more than laughing at modernity and humiliating herself.

She was self-aware, and on the fourth day of learning, she clearly reported to Murong Xi: "I can't learn." ”

Murong Xi was not shocked, and the corners of his mouth were still the faint smile that was as warm as jade: "Don't be in a hurry, come gradually." ”

It's not that I'm thinking differently, it's not that I'm giving up on myself, it's just that I specialize in the art industry, and I have too little time, and the last time I learned to ride a horse, I was bold and open-minded, and there really wasn't much way to talk about.

Chess is not horseback riding, it is a technical job.

Luo Fuxue made joy to win the right to entertain Yin Meng this time on behalf of the universe, and he was also self-aware.

If you can't learn, you can't learn.

"Are you because I teach, so you don't want to learn, if so, I can ask Yin Meng to teach you by another person."

Murong Xi is too sensitive, and Luo Fuxue is a little not very good, although it is true that he pried the corner of the wall first, she actually understands him very well in her private heart.

"No, don't think about it."

Murong Xi sat down opposite her, dressed in white, sitting with its own wind effect, sideburns and long hair flying, a little fairy: "That incident, I want to apologize to you continuously." ”

Luo Fuxue pretended not to understand, but she was really afraid of embarrassment to each other: "I don't know what's going on." ”

"King Qin must have reported you, otherwise you wouldn't treat me so detached."

He is really delicate and keen, and he has been a hostage for many years, and he probably knows better than anyone else how to read his expressions.

"Actually, I understand you, you were able to return to China, but Princess Yan still has to stay in Daliang, you want to find someone you are familiar with and reliable to take care of her."

His look suddenly became lonely and depressed: "It's not just that, I actually have other selfish intentions. ”

"For example?"

His gaze fell faintly on the birthmark on her left cheek.

He shook his head slightly, and stood up: "It's nothing, this matter has annoyed you, I apologize to you, I will leave another day, I hope you can take more care of my sister." ”

"Naturally, you have to be so pessimistic, about the marriage, and like a few years ago, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, about Princess Yan can go back to Northern Qi with you."

He smiled faintly, smiling lonely: "Let's learn the piano." ”

When it comes to the piano, Luo Fuxue has one head and two big.

"The three-legged cat is a three-legged cat, it's better than a disabled limb, and you can still get it when you go out in the future, saying that my chess master is the queen mother, and my piano master is your third prince Murong, just the name can scare others to death."

Murong Xi smiled lightly, and the warm sunshine like April returned to his face.

He's a person who should laugh.

When you laugh, even glaciers can melt.

Luo Fuxue porridge looked at him and smiled.

In one afternoon, she didn't have much time to learn and laugh with Murong Xi.

It seemed to amuse Murong Xi, and it had a great sense of success.

This person's heart, she keenly felt, was denser than the clouds in Yin Meng's heart.

She can remove the darkness of Yin Meng's heart.

Murong Xi's heart is not something she can easily get close to.

She couldn't get rid of the clouds in his heart, at least, she had to see the shining sunshine on his face.

About, laughing a lot, the darkness in the heart, the sky can be dispersed.

At night, Murong Xi said goodbye and left.

Luo Fuxue was full of sadness towards the guqin.

"Guqin, Guqin, you really want to toss me to death."

Outside the window, a chuckle sounded: "What is sentimental?" ”

Luo Fuxue raised her head bitterly and looked at the slender and handsome man outside the window: "I thought I was definitely going to drag you back." ”

"There's no need to be too far-fetched, Ben Taizu asked you to learn the piano, but he didn't want you to go into the palace every day to accompany Gu Li."

Luo Fuxue snorted: "Then you want me to accompany Murong Xi every day?" ”

"What did he say to you?"

"What can you say? It's nothing more than instigating me to study the piano diligently, by the way, apologize to me, for Murong Yan's affairs, I don't remember villains, I don't have the same knowledge as him, he just has a deep mood for Murong Yan, and before leaving, he wants to entrust Murong Yan with a good place, I asked you to find Zhao Ruyu, have you been there these days? ”

Zhao Ruyu's ecstasy there, you can't forget about it.

Luo Fuxue can't be filled, Yin Meng must be poured in person, and this soup is thick enough.

Yin Meng entered the house, took her into his arms from behind her, held her hands, played with the guqin, and said lightly: "I didn't go." ”

"Why?"

Luo Fuxue half-turned around, her lips crossed the corners of his mouth, and her expression turned red.

He still had the same idle demeanor: "No, I'm too lazy to see her." ”

"Heh, beware of the cooked duck flying."

"I can't fly."

Luo Fuxue was clear: "It's not a bad Xiaobei, I'll help you see it." ”

He smiled.

Sure enough.

"When you said that Xiaobei helped you do these things, was it happy or bitter?"

Yin Meng held her fingertips and pressed down a string hard.

The body was ironed tighter, and in Luo Fuxue's ear, the breath was hot: "In this kind of thing, do you think the man will be bitter?" ”

Luo Fuxue's face was thin and red, dodging his hot lips and teeth: "Don't make trouble, piano room, elegant place, be polite." ”

He chuckled, let go of her squeezing words, and began to teach her to pluck the strings again.

Although it was an easy note, it was plucked out by his hands, and it was actually a beautiful tune.

Luo Fuxue said with a smile: "The next day, I have to propose that Murong Xi teach like this, as if he will learn faster." ”

The force on the back of his hand tightened a little, and he firmly pressed against it again, with a sinister aura.

She begged for mercy: "Don't make trouble. ”

This time, he didn't let go of her anymore: "The elegant place of the piano room, Ben Taizu really wants to try it, what kind of demeanor do you have here." ”

Suddenly, he was turned over and sat on his lap, not enough to exclaim, his lips and teeth had been sealed.

His hand ripped off her belt.

It's already spring, and the hedgehog shrunk his heavy cotton clothes, and only wore a thin two-layer spring dress.

The coat peeled off, and he buried his head in her chest through the white undershirt.

Luo Fuxue snorted, but he quickly covered his lips and teeth: "Elegant place, be polite." ”

This bastard.

Why is this strong sense of stimulation in the heart?

He didn't untie all her robes, but half-hung her brocade robe on her arm, and his lips and teeth tossed open the undergarment at her collarbone, sucking her delicate collarbone inch by inch.

Luo Fuxue let out an unbearable soft groan, and was mostly sealed in his palm.

The body is soft and boneless, and he is only allowed to fiddle with it at will.

She was gone.

Not far from the window, a white figure, with a fist clenched at his side, turned around angrily to say goodbye.

Yin Meng's kiss began to intensify.

Stretched out his hand and patted the window with the inside, brushed the guqin off the ground, and sat on the piano table, still letting Luo Fuxue sit on top of him, and no longer covering her lips and teeth.

A soft groan overflowed her lips and teeth.

"Ben Taizu really listens to your cry or porridge, but only Ben Taizu can listen to it."

"Nasty,, let me go."

He pursed his lips evilly: "It's not enough, Ben Taizu has endured enough." ”

Unfastening all her clothes, he sat down and entered.

There was a cloud and rain, and the ground was scattered.

Luo Fuxue lay on Yin Meng's shoulder and gasped, looking at the guqin that had fallen on the ground, with a guilty face: "Such an elegant place, Yin Meng, you are too beastly." ”

"Ben Taizu is also a beast, and you are alone."

Luo Fuxue hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, and gave an order: "Raise the concubine to change clothes, the concubine is hungry, and she has to go back to finish eating." ”

"But Ben Taizu hasn't fully eaten yet."

"you." She quickly climbed down from him, not knowing the satisfied "beast", she learned the piano for a day today, and this old waist let her toss again, and lay down for a day the next day.

Holding a lichen skirt, he hid far away and put it on one by one, and he finished wearing it, if it were not a stain on the ground, it would be like this place, nothing had happened.

Luo Fuxue was ashamed to look at the stains, and even ashamed to look at the table where the two of them had just been Yunyu, stepped forward to pick up the guqin, hugged it and left the room.

Yin Meng just glanced at the puddle of stains, and he didn't care about it, just here, some people will naturally know what they shouldn't think about, don't think about it.

Early the next morning, when Luo Fuxue went to the piano room, Murong Xi was there, standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands.

Luo Fuxue called him, he turned around and smiled faintly: "Coming?" ”

Luo Fuxue nodded, and returned to the piano table with the guqin.

When I lowered my head, I saw the dried stains under my feet, and my face turned red.

Yin Meng, this guy, didn't clean it.

Thankfully, who would have thought that this was something.

She was weak for a while, pretending to be serious, sitting on the edge of the guqin, and stepping on the stains with her feet.

Murong Xi sat or stood as usual, instructing her to play the piano.

She controls the rhythm of the music at the root, but she can't control the weight.

He has always patiently taught: "Separate with nails, light and clear, pick and pick; Light and turbid, smearing is also. Heavy and clear, culling is also; Heavy and turbid, hooking is also. If you want to light the outer strings, you should use picking, and if you want to be heavy, you should use ticking; If you want to be light, you will use a wipe to pick it, and if you want to be heavy, you will use a split; If you want to be light, you will use a wipe to pick it, and if you want to be heavy, you will use a hook. Pick and choose to get the right sound, pick and chop to get the echo, and each from its lower fingers. ”