As soon as Ina returned to the Jingyue Palace, she asked people to spread the news that she was sick and weak.

Now I occasionally go out for a few walks, and the other concubines are afraid that Yina will touch Porcelain, so they hide far away, lest they get into trouble.

Ina has been relaxed and carefree these days.

When I finished the hall at noon, I heard the sound of the piano coming from my yard. When she returned home, she found that there was another "uninvited guest".

Ji Nan knew that he was called him, so you don't need to say it.

She completely let herself go in front of him, but today's Su Xian is extraordinary.

Dressed in white, his long black hair is draped over his shoulders at will, and his face is like a ghostly workmanship - Spring Mountain Thrush, Cold River Gaze, Qingfeng Qiongnose, Flying Cherry Blossom Lips. The snow is still clear, the frost is more beautiful, and the beauty is extremely beautiful.

His skin is like the white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains, and his eyes are the sacred pond water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. Dressed in red, with dark cloud sleeves, sitting on the ground, lowering his eyes and face, immersed in the world he created, his slender and graceful fingers danced with the strings like flowing water, and his long eyelashes formed an arc of temptation on that heart-shaped face. It's just that there is something that flickers in those eyes, which makes people can't grasp it, but they want to peep, and before they know it, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with sound and people. But I was shocked by the dazzling beauty. The sun hit Qin'er, crossing a layer of golden halo, he tilted his head slightly, his expression was quiet and serene, the corners of his mouth were curved into a smile, one hand was on the supported leg, the movements were natural and chic, just like a beautiful prince, so elegant and full of sunshine, attracting the admiration of the girl and the love of all the noblewomen.

She sat cross-legged in front of him, "It's a good bullet, but next time I want to pretend to be forced to go somewhere else, and come to my yard to be so arrogant, lest others don't know, right?" ”

Su Xian was a little wronged and a little wronged.

"What is pretending? I didn't install it. ”

Ji Nan glanced at him, and felt that the years when he was a god were wrong.

Su Xian is also wronged! Ming Meiniang told him that women love this kind of man who plays the piano, and it is a lie.

Ji Nan didn't mess with him, it was best to say, "Tomorrow, you will be responsible for carrying Ina's "corpse" out of the palace." Ina's body was stolen after her death, and she was sent by the Sixteen Departments of the Western Regions to make peace, Li Huai will definitely not look for it with great fanfare, and maybe cover it up."

Su Xian nodded, "Okay"

Ji Nan also hummed softly: "You still have to be careful every tomorrow." Don't get caught, give her this medicine after rescuing Ina, take it every day, and let her last for three days. ”

Su Xian didn't say anything, and when it was time to do things seriously, he still did things seriously.

Ji Nan was very relieved of him.

Turning his head, he saw the guqin on the stone table, made it next to it, and played it with his hand.

The sound of the piano passed through the knocker sprinkled with patina outside the door, and the sound of the piano floating down was so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring frolicking among the green mountains; It's so uninhibited; Such as the majesty of the willow tops, so soft and beautiful, such as the colorful butterflies fluttering in the flowers; Such cold and noble, like a little red plum in the snow dance, sometimes the piano sound is towering like a cloud, and the sound is low like a whisper; Sometimes the sound of the piano is ethereal, like silk in the wind; Sometimes the sound is as calm as a pine cliff, sometimes the sound is exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano is empty. The sound of the piano is as smooth as a river entering the sea, and the timing is as smart as a shallow stream dividing stones.

It flowed in the Jingyue Palace.

The house does not let people think of freedom and wantonness, and the children of the desert silently shed tears.