After the song was played, there was still silence in the banquet, and after a while, a sigh broke out.

The prince looked sideways at Lu Wenmiao and praised with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the Liang family would have such amazing piano skills." Although it can be heard as a beginner, the processing of the music is still a little rusty, but this kind of transformation is unprecedented, a bit cloudy. ”

The sons of the family on the side also praised again and again, appreciating this novel way of playing and handling the tune.

Only Lu Wenmiao kept his face stiff and stared at Bai Zisu intently.

"It's all a mess of things." Jing Xiang glanced at the few people who were placed in the banquet and said in a low voice.

pressed the corner of his forehead, Lu Wenmiao secretly clenched his fists, his eyes gloomy.

"Bai Zisu." He gritted his teeth and said, "This woman is not simple. ”

He really looked down on this woman, and originally thought that this was just a stupid and stupid fox, but he didn't expect that a fox was a fox, no matter how innocent and harmless he looked, he also had the danger of hiding a knife in his smile.

From receiving the pipa to playing on the field, in just a short period of time, they were able to discover their hands and feet, and they were able to quickly dismantle their moves.

Savvy enough.

"What should I do now, do you want to force her to play another song?" Jing Xiang frowned and asked.

"Nope." Lu Wenmiao closed his eyes: "The best time has been missed, let's go back to the house first." ”

A good game of chess was completely ruined. His plan, which has never gone wrong, can fall on a woman! If he didn't torture her to death with his own hands, he wouldn't be able to appease his loss and resentment!

Anyway, this woman is so smart, she must have been ready to bear the consequences when she dismantled his moves.

Since this is the case, he naturally can't live up to her expectations.

The sighs at the banquet were still spreading, and many people discussed fingerguns and tone changes. In the noise, Bai Zisu got up suddenly and returned behind Lu Wenmiao, and he didn't say a word.

The wedding feast continued, and the sun gradually set in the west. Lu Wenmiao still didn't say a word, and Bai Zisu didn't say anything.

The sumptuous and delicate meal on the table went from steaming hot to cold and solidifying, and no one moved. Bai Zisu originally wanted to taste it, but the person next to her didn't move, and she could only watch those meals and swallow her saliva.

The light and shadow changed, and seeing that the process of the full moon wine had gone rough, Lu Wenmiao got up and said goodbye.

Some of the Prime Minister's family and the people of the Yuchang Marquis Mansion are still pushing cups and changing lamps. In the middle of the staggering, Bai Zisu followed Lu Wenmiao out of the Prime Minister's Mansion and silently got into the carriage back to the house.

Sitting down on the cushion, Bai Zisu watched Lu Wenmiao close the car door. His movements were very peaceful, but for some reason, when the car door was completely closed, Bai Zisu's back was still cold.

Although she couldn't make it clear what he was trying to do today, she knew very well that she must have ruined his plans. And he won't let himself go easily.

After thinking about it, she still decided to make a preemptive move, and asked with a smile: "Is the husband still satisfied with the performance of the concubine today?" ”

"Are you satisfied?" Lu Wenmiao asked rhetorically, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"Judging by the reaction of the guests, it shouldn't be considered a loss of face for the husband, as long as the husband doesn't cause trouble, the concubine is satisfied." Bai Zisu said with a smile.

That seems to be the case. There is no major fault in her behavior, and the repercussions of playing are objective, so it stands to reason that there should be no fault.

But Lu Wenmiao doesn't think so.

"Satisfied?" He sneered: "What a good song "Flowing Water", you played it all over the place, and there were many mistakes and omissions, isn't this a loss of face?" ”

"I thought that the husband should be able to hear that the concubine body just changed the original tune, not a mistake." Bai Zisu pretended to be surprised and looked at him aggrievedly.

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Lu Wenmiao didn't want to play Tai Chi with her, so he directly broke it: "Your change is to give up one of the strings?" ”

"This ......" Bai Zisu looked at him in embarrassment: "Husband cares so much about that string?" ”

"Yes, I care." Lu Wenmiao hooked his lips mockingly, his hands folded, as if he was preparing for slaughter.

Bai Zisu saw his thoughts, shook his head and said, "Actually, the concubine body is also forced to be helpless. ”

"Oh?" Lu Wenmiao raised his eyebrows: "Why are you forced to be helpless?" ”

"Presumably the husband also saw it, the concubine fell before the game."

Bai Zisu bit his lower lip lightly, and tears flashed in his eyes: "In order to protect the pipa in her arms, the index finger of the concubine was stuck in the gravel and she couldn't pluck the strings." That's why I made this decision and temporarily changed the tune. ”

"Your fingers?" Lu Wenmiao's lips were full of mockery.

Just fall so much that you can hurt your fingers? What about liars!

Besides, even if one finger is injured, the other fingers are not unusable.

In fact...... The impact is indeed not big, but Bai Zisu will definitely not admit it. Anyway, finger bullets are rare, and Lu Wenhao may not fully understand them. If she wants to get this thing done, she has to stumble on this reason.

So Bai Zisu nodded tearfully: "Finger playing is not the same as plucking the strings with a plectrum." The concubine prepared this tune, all the fingers had to be used, and if one was injured, she had to give up a string, which was the best way the concubine could think of. Otherwise, the concubine can't take care of it, and she will definitely play a mess. ”

"Is it that serious?" Lowering her eyes, Lu Wenmiao glanced at her little hand.

Bai Zisu's hands were curled up in a ball, shrunk under his sleeves, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It's so tightly hidden, it's pretended at first glance!

Smiling slightly, Lu Wenmiao reached out and pinched her wrist, and said elegantly: "I want to see what your injury is." I can't even pluck the strings, presumably not because of a small injury like a broken skin. ”

Really hurt my fingers, can this still be like no one, reason with him here with a hippie smile?

Her wrist stiffened, and after a few tuggings, she pressed it to the cushion and refused to lift it.

Lu Wenmiao sneered: "Why don't you raise your hand, could it be that the so-called injury is fake?" ”

"The husband doesn't believe in the concubine so much? You are the same, you really hurt the heart of the concubine. Bai Zisu said aggrievedly, his voice was low and soft, and he closed his wrist and hid his hand behind him.

"Believe it or not, you have to see it to know." Lu Wenmiao frowned, regardless of her struggles, grabbed her arm tightly, and pulled it in front of her.

The strength was so great that even Bai Zisu's entire thin body was dragged to his knees.

Falling to the ground with a muffled snort, Bai Zisu gasped lightly twice before slowly raising his head.

Lu Wenmiao was grabbing her wrist and looking down at her little hands that were clenched into fists. Fingertips ran over her fist, little by little, as if caressing a fine jade ornament.

"If your finger is okay, I'll chop it off for you, how about it?" Lu Wenmiao smiled slightly, and his tone was as warm as a spring breeze, as if he was asking for her opinion.