The next day, when An Ran was about to go out to the Proton Mansion to practice, Xing'er came in with an invitation card and handed it to An Ran.

After An Ran finished reading it, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, put the invitation card on the table, picked up the tea on the side, and took a sip.

"Miss, this Miss Mo sent an invitation, I'm afraid this is a Hongmen banquet, can't Miss push it away?" Xing'er thought about it, that day the eldest lady had an unpleasant encounter with her in the embroidery satin village, and now she actually sent an invitation card, inviting the eldest lady to the banquet the day after tomorrow, it is said that many daughters of the family are invited, this must be to take revenge.

"Xing'er, there are many people from the family at that banquet, if I push it off, won't my sister of the clan take the limelight? Besides, it's not bad to show your face more between the families. An Ran smiled, her phoenix eyes clear and bright.

"But ......" Xing'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by An Ran.

"Well, don't worry. You will go back to Miss Mo Jiayao later, and say that I will definitely go to the banquet. In addition, the clothes I asked the embroidered satin village to make for Ye Lang should also be ready, you can go and see it later, and then let them send it to the proton mansion later, and you can come to the proton mansion with the people of the embroidered satin village when you arrive. An Ran commanded, stood up, picked up his clothes, and walked out.

An Ran went to the Proton Mansion accompanied by Feng Lin and entered the inner room, and An Ran asked Feng Lin to wait.

"Let Ye Lang wait for a long time. An Ran walked over and saw a sandalwood guqin on the low table on the side, An Ran knew at a glance that this was a good piano, she plucked a few piano notes with her right hand, and the timbre was indeed pleasant.

"Ye Lang has already prepared a good piano, and Ah Ran has thanked him in advance. ”

"Let's get started. Nan Lingye didn't say much, his tone was light, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of his emotions.

An Ran sat down and began to play. As soon as the song was played, Nan Lingye, who was sitting next to her, spoke: "Your piano sound, the tension is not enough, the softness is more than enough, and the strength is not enough, so you can only rank behind the top 100 in the Fengxian Residence." ”

"Please also ask Ye Lang for advice. An Ran humbly accepted Nan Lingye's teachings.

"Do you know that the guqin has a technique that can play a soft and fluttering sound as well as a very heavy tune?"

"I've heard of it. I once asked Jing Zhi that he hadn't fully comprehended such a technique. Thinking of something, An Ran looked at Nan Lingye in surprise, "Could it be ......?"

"The most important thing in this technique is the tension ...... playing"

An Ran practiced the piano for two hours before Nan Lingye was willing to let her rest for a while.

An Ran stood up, her hands trembled slightly, she hadn't touched the piano for too long, she married Xiao Yi in her previous life, she rarely touched the piano, because Xiao Yi's favorite thing was not the sound of the piano, but riding and shooting.

"This king teaches people harshly, if you can't bear ......"

Before Nan Ling Ye's words were finished, he asked An Ran to snatch it, "Ye Lang rest assured, Ah Ran will definitely practice hard, and Ye Lang can teach him wholeheartedly." ”

What she has to do, she has to do, no matter how hard it is, she has to do it. Entering the Fengxian Residence and being recognized by celebrities, she will have the possibility of victory later, otherwise......

The tragic situation of her previous life is vivid, and if she does it all over again, she may not be able to bear it.

Nan Lingye looked at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her tightly for a long time, he took out a blue porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to An Ran, "Use this to wipe your hands, the soreness of your fingers will be relieved a lot." ”

An Ran took it, opened the porcelain bottle, dipped some ointment on his fingers, gently applied and massaged, a warm feeling came, and the soreness in his fingertips was really relieved a lot, An Ran felt pleasantly surprised, and praised: "It's really good, what is this?"

"Ice cream. Peculiar to Northern Chu. Nan Ling Ye said lightly, and an uncomfortable flush appeared on his cheeks.

He didn't say that this ointment was made for her overnight last night, just because he was afraid that her fingers would not be able to bear it.

An Ran saw Nan Lingye's expression in his eyes and thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "Ye Lang, thank you." ”

Hearing her words of thanks, Nan Lingye's face turned even redder, "This king is afraid that your fingers will be wasted, and this king will be responsible when the time comes." ”

An Ran covered his lips and smiled, knowing his temperament, naturally it was not easy to pierce.

Nan Lingye saw her smile, and he was about to speak, when he saw Xing'er leading four people in. Each of them was holding a gorgeous robe in their hands, and when they saw Nan Lingye and An Ran, they bowed down, "I've seen the eldest lady, His Royal Highness King Lie." ”

"Miss, the clothes you asked your Highness to make are ready, and I have sent them to you and Your Highness to see, and the shopkeeper said, if you are not satisfied, just ask, they will modify it according to your requirements. Xing'er said.

An Ran nodded, walked around, glanced at the clothes everyone was holding, bowed his head in satisfaction, and then took out one of the red clothes and gave it to Nan Ling Ye, "Ye Lang, go try it and see if it's suitable?"

"The king doesn't want to go. Nan Lingye frowned slightly.

"Go, the day after tomorrow, Ye Lang will accompany Ah Ran to a banquet, a banquet that must be attended. An Ran emphasized the last sentence in particular, and looked at Nan Lingye with firm eyes.

Seeing the persistence in An Ran's eyes, Nan Lingye didn't refuse, and walked behind the screen to change it.

When he walked out again, Nan Lingye, who was dressed in red like fire, stunned everyone except An Ran, and the red color seemed to have been created for him. He felt both dazzling and dangerous.

"The king does not want to wear clothes of this color. Nan Lingye looked at himself with disgust, in fact, he only said this after seeing An Ran's gaze.

She doesn't seem quite right!

Dressed in a red dress, how much I think about the scene ten years ago, on the day she and Xiao Yi got married, Xiao Yi was also dressed in red, like Nan Lingye today, so dazzling and dazzling.

Red, red like fire, wore on Nan Lingye's body, and it reminded her not only of Xiao Yi, but also of the fire.

"Ye Lang doesn't like it, so let's go and replace it," An Ran said with a smile.

Nan Lingye could see that she was smiling bitterly, pretending to be a smile. He didn't ask much questions, but went to change his clothes. After changing her clothes, An Ran asked Xing'er to take the four people down first, and asked her to hand over the clothes to the maid who was serving Nan Lingye.

"What kind of banquet do you say you have to go to?" Nan Lingye asked, what kind of banquet made An Ran feel that he had to go.

"The Maison's Banquet. An Ran smiled mysteriously, as if the haze just now had already left.

Nan Lingye frowned slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of her words.

"Ye Lang also knows that Dasheng is a world jointly governed by the royal family and the family, if we can be recognized by most people in the family, will our road be better in the future?" An Ran said.

Nan Lingye suddenly realized, he could understand why An Ran said that he had to go to this banquet.