Chapter 143: Vinegar Packets
Jun Xi is naturally proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, he just plucked it gently, the aftermath was long, and after three days around the beam, Jun Xi knew that he was also a good player.
And...... That black guqin is about to brighten the eyes of the blind gentleman!
That...... That's the long-lost Fuxiqin!
The Fuxi clan worships the spirit snake as a god, how could she admit that the snake's belly with a lacquered body is broken!
The shape is full, black lacquer surface, with fine flowing water. Jade emblem, jade treasure, jade foot, dragon pond round, phoenix swamp square.
If Junxi has no backbone, he will have to go over and hug Naqin again.
Jun Chen smiled lightly, "Saliva." ”
"Huh?" Jun Xi really raised his sleeve to wipe his chin, and found that he was not angry when he was fooled, but rubbed a little bit like Jun Chen, "You can still play the piano?" ”
Junchen glanced at her, "How about you listen to me play a tune, and I'll give you this piano?" ”
Jun Xi nodded like pounding garlic, "Okay!" ”
A non-obvious smile crossed his eyes, "Then you can play it to me every day in the future." ”
Jun Xi, who couldn't see anything else except Fu Xiqin, still nodded, "Okay!" ”
As long as you give Fu Xiqin to her, it's easy to say anything.
The smile on the corner of Jun Chen's mouth widened a little.
The ten fingers swing freely on the strings, and the flowing movements look particularly pleasing to the eye.
Jun Xi held his face, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.
His piano sound, like others, is a bit clear, like the wind, traveling through the heavens and the earth, without the slightest restraint, disturbing a pool of clear water, but never looking back.
It is like the snow-capped peak on the top of Huashan Mountain, dripping into ice.
I don't know when the sound of the piano lingered, looking for it, stumbling around.
The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.
When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!
There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.
What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!
The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.
Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?
The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow.
Jun Xi's eyes widened in surprise, what he played was the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"!
At the end of the song, the note stops.
The shallow wind seemed to stop breathing, and the swaying pink lotus seemed to be confused.
He looked at him with a disgusted smile, and his eyes seemed to be shattered stars.
Jun Xi didn't know that he was good-looking on the first day, but at this time, he still couldn't help but be stupid.
"Is it pretty?" He asked.
Jun Xi only felt ashamed, don't look away, and said honestly, "It's good-looking," as if he was afraid that he would laugh at himself, and hurriedly added, "My father is also good-looking, and my cousin is also good-looking!" ”
Before she could say a word, she was dragged over, "Give you another chance, say it well!" ”
Jun Xi smiled sullenly and said, "You look the best, okay, vinegar bun!" ”
Jun Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, not showing much of an opinion on her vinegar bun.
Jun Xi stretched out his hand to hug Fu Xiqin, Jun Chen quickly put Fu Xiqin on the other side, Jun Xi threw himself into his arms and threw himself into the air, turned his head and glared at him angrily, "Talking doesn't count!" ”
Junchen hugged the person tightly, and only then played a slap in the center of her eyebrows, "I said that I gave it to you, naturally I want to give it to you, I went back to play the piano by myself, and now you have to accompany me!" ”
What a serious expression he had, Jun Xi opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to refute it.
The sun has risen in the sky, and the lotus leaves can't be exposed to the sun at all, Jun Xi held a pink lotus flower with a big bowl and sat beside Jun Chen.
One red and one white, the extreme color difference, but there is no half of the disobedience.
Jun Xi tore off a lotus petal and handed it to Jun Chen's lips, "Eat." ”
Junchen was amused by her, "Everyone else peels lotus seeds and eats them, but you eat this lotus." ”
Jun Xi glared at her unconvinced, and retorted, "You can eat it." As he spoke, he chewed the lotus petal into his mouth.
Jun Chen looked at her actions and thought thoughtfully, "I suddenly feel that you grew up eating these flowers and plants." ”
Jun Xi didn't understand the meaning of her words, and turned her head to look at him, "What?" ”
With bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life, bright red clothes, and green silk, she is the most beautiful one in this boundless lotus pond.
Junchen stretched out his hand and pressed it on her eyebrows, "It's good to have a red pen." ”
He changed the topic a little quickly, Jun Xi was confused, and only looked at him blankly, "What are you doing with a pen?" ”
Junchen pondered for a while, and instead of answering her question, he asked rhetorically, "Do you know how to adjust rouge?" ”
The noble girl in the capital likes to mix these things on weekdays, and Junchen is not sure if she will.
Although she didn't understand what he wanted to do, Junxi still nodded, she used to make these gadgets with Tangyuan Babao.
"How?"
Jun Xi pointed to the lotus flowers on the lotus leaves, under the hot sun, and the lotus flowers in full bloom, "Pick some lotus flowers." ”
She got up from the small boat, and was reaching to pick the lotus, only to feel the wind behind her, and when she looked back, the person who was still on the boat had already jumped up in the air, the white robe was fierce, and the jade crown on her head was a little dazzling in the sun.
As soon as he fished it out with his hands, a pink lotus flower had already reached his hand, and with a light tiptoe, he spread his wings like a shock, jumped high again, and fell elsewhere.
When I finally fell back to the boat, I already had a large bouquet of lotus flowers in my arms, as well as a few lotus flowers.
Jun Xi looked at the lotus peng and cried and laughed, "Are you in too much of a hurry, did you pick the wrong one?" ”
Jun Chen glanced at her faintly and sat down on the boat.
He picked so many lotuses, Jun Xi didn't compete with himself to pick the few flowers on the side of the boat, and sat down like a stream.
Jun Chen handed the lotus flower to Jun Xi.
Is this what she means by mixing rouge? Jun Xi really can't understand the messy thoughts in his head, and there are no tools here, how can she deploy them?
I asked him to pick lotus flowers before, and I was going to take them back.
She turned her head to look at him, but saw his jade-white hands peeling lotus seeds.
I have to say that a pair of good-looking hands look good in everything.
He picked up a lotus seed and sent it to her lips, Junxi was a little flattered, but he obediently opened his mouth and ate it.
"Flowers give you rouge, and lotus seeds are for you to eat." Qing Yue's voice sounded low, answering her previous question.
The lotus seed soup that Junxi eats on weekdays is stewed, and the first time he eats lotus seeds raw, it has a slightly bitter taste, but the cool smell of mint is also more obvious.
She leaned on his shoulder and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes as bright as a galaxy smiled, "Why are you so kind to me all of a sudden?" ”
He lowered his head to look at her, his eyes were a little deep and a little doting, and he reached out and pinched her delicate nose, "That's good for you?" But I don't think it's enough. ”
His hand had just peeled the lotus seeds, stained with the water on the lotus pod, and the tip of his nose that had been pinched by him had a faint coolness.
Jun Xi rubbed his shoulder and smirked, "It's like a dream." ”
Jun Chen peeled another lotus seed and fed it to her, the corners of his lips hooked up happily, "Fool." ”
I really couldn't find a tool to make rouge seasoning, so Junxi found a bamboo tube on the boat as a container, and picked a few lotus leaves to cushion.
Her fingers were slender and slender, jade white and flawless, and little by little the lotus flowers were crushed and dyed with gorgeous flower juice, which only made people feel suffocated.
When she was concentrating on one thing, she always looked very serious, and her good-looking cherry lips pursed slightly, like the most reserved student listening to the teachings of the saint.
The sunlight through the lotus leaves is no longer dazzling, and a layer of hazy Guan Hui is sprinkled on her face, and even the soft fluff under her skin can be seen.
The burn marks on her face were already very faint.
Jun Xi wrapped the crushed petals with a handkerchief and squeezed out the flower juice, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay." ”
Jun Chen heard her voice, and then came back to his senses from her face, took the handkerchief in her hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "The craftsmanship is good." ”
Jun Xi, who was praised by him for the first time, was a little embarrassed, "There is no copper leakage here, and many processes have not been completed yet." ”
"That's enough." The smile on Junchen's lips did not decrease.
After glancing around, he didn't find the tool he was looking for, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he simply raised his hand to break a string.
Watching him cut off a string like this, Jun Xi did not sigh how unfathomable his internal strength was, but the pain of the guqin!
Almost instantly, it exploded, "My Fuxiqin!" ”
Jun Chen looked at her flesh pain so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he realized that something had happened, but he didn't change his face and said, "Oh, it's okay, it's a fake Fuxi qin." ”
Jun Xi stared at him and didn't speak, and clearly told him with his eyes that he didn't believe it.
Opening his eyes and talking nonsense is just a matter of touching his upper and lower lips for those who play with the regime, Jun Chen said, "That's a high-quality imitation of the Fuxi qin, it is estimated that only the maker of this qin can tell whether it is real or fake." ”
Jun Chen's hand is not like a layman, Jun Xi really believes it this time.
However, her gaze was a little cold, so that Junchen had some bad premonitions in her heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, Jun Xi said coldly, "Feelings, you use a fake piano to fool me!" ”
Junchen: "......"
What does it mean to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, this is it!
His city is profound, and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty are all played with by him.
He strategized so that the enemy could be routed and flee in front of the three armies.
But today he actually planted himself on a white little lie!
The expression on Jun Chen's face was complex and subtle.
Eventually, he tried to smooth out the fried kitten, "It's okay, that's not important." ”
Jun Xi only stared at him and didn't speak.
Jun Chen's thin lips pursed tightly, and he was also angry.
The truncated strings were stained with flower juice, and he stared at the angry girl, "Come here." ”
Jun Xi only stiffened for five seconds, and when a sharp eye swept over, he slowly moved over.
Muttered unhappily, "You know how to lie to me." ”
Jun Chen pressed the person into his arms, pursed his lips tighter, rubbed her eyebrows with his fingertips, and then delicately traced Hua Tian on her forehead with the strings stained with flower juice.
After knowing his intentions, Jun Xi's heart was a little sweet.
The force of his drawing was very gentle, and the flower juice was cool, and Jun Xi felt a little itchy, and tried to raise his eyes to look up. Jun Chen looked at those ethereal and clear eyes, his breathing was a little chaotic, and he reprimanded, "Don't roll your eyes, close your eyes." ”