In the middle of the alley, a horse-drawn carriage was parked.

Two kneeled on the ground, their heads bowed. I only heard a distant voice from the carriage: "Go and check the Chen family's rice shop and see what the connection is with the prime minister's three thousand gold." ”

"Yes, Lord." As the words fell, one of them had already departed quickly, while the other was still on his knees.

When the carriage said "go home", the man straightened up, sat down in front of the carriage, and began to drive.

In the darkness of the night, soon the carriage was gone.

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The next day, he got up early in the morning and went to the grove to play with the piano.

The weather in early summer, the morning is still cool, especially in the shade of the backyard, fresh and comfortable, and she is in a very good mood, so there is Yaxing who plays the piano.

If Livzon knew that she was so diligent, she would probably be happy.

Play as you like, there is no established tune, I just want to express a happy mood.

was immersed, and suddenly a joking male voice came from overhead: "The third lady really has Yaxing, she plays the piano here early in the morning, and she is not afraid of disturbing other people's dreams." ”

Dye Qing was startled, this voice was very familiar, and when she looked up, the bright purple suddenly dazzled her eyes. It was the thief who sat on the tree above her, with a sarcastic joke on his lips, and what he had just said came from.

Why is he here?

All at once! In the past few days, because of the 100-meter banquet, she forgot about this thief.

In those days, I was restless day and night, panicking, afraid that he would suddenly appear, since he was blocked by him in the alley, and realized that this backyard must be unsafe, but when she had already taken off her guard, this person suddenly appeared again, which was really unexpected.

The purple wolf flew down from the tree and stopped in front of the blue-dyed xylophone.

Dye Qing took two steps back defensively, although he knew that this distance was nothing to him, but he still wanted to stay away from him.

The purple wolf ignored her, sat on the floor, turned the xylophone to him, and brushed his fingers over the strings. His gaze slowly raised, and he turned to Dye Qing's face, "The daughter of the Prime Minister doesn't have a good piano, and she plays such a crude xylophone." ”

Dye Qing is angry, this xylophone was made for her by Lizhu Niang herself, no matter how rough it is, it is also a treasure in her heart.

Regardless of whether the thief's martial arts are martial arts or not, he sarcastically said: "Only a shoddy person will judge whether the piano is good or not by the material of the piano!" Playing the piano is expensive in artistic conception and rhythm, and a person who doesn't understand the piano actually talks about it. ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the thief's fingers turn on the strings, and a low note flew out, from a low sigh to a sigh, and the sound of the strings was almost inaudible. The sudden sound of the piano is passionate and exciting, the sound of generosity is endless, and the sound of the piano is overwhelming, and then it seems to have come to the battlefield again, killing spears everywhere!

Shocked, Dye Qing opened his mouth wide and was stunned on the spot. This piano art ...... She thinks that she has been learning the piano with Lizhu Niang since she was a child, and her piano skills are also outstanding, Lizhu Niang sighed more than once that she is better than the blue, but at this time she knows that she is like a frog at the bottom of the well, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!

The thief was originally ordinary-looking, but he just had a pair of deep eyes. But seeing that at this time, the purple clothes were fluttering, and there was a wisp of arrogance between his eyebrows, like a green pine on the top of the mountain standing alone in the wind, and his whole person seemed vivid.

When the sound of the piano was gradually put away, Dye Qing couldn't help sighing, she thought she couldn't play it with such a wide opening and closing playing.

This simple xylophone, in his hands, seems to have become a famous instrument.

Suddenly, the thief pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, he raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Do I know the piano, or do I not understand the piano?" ”

It was blue and embarrassed.

"The piano is in the hand, the intention is to move, if you get a good piano, you can condense the qi in the piano, and the music in the heart, the piano sound can be controlled naturally." The low voice, neither high nor low, but it was a sound that penetrated her eardrums, and her heart moved slightly.

In his heart, he was a little less guarded against him, and gradually relaxed. The panic when I first saw him seemed to be helped by the sound of the piano before him, but I don't know what he has to do.

The purple wolf got up and walked to Dye Qing, raised her chin with her index finger, and the black eyes under her forehead were very beautiful and moving, and he whispered: "Yesterday's 100-meter banquet was very exciting!" Success saw a look of shock in those dark eyes.

"You're there too?"

"What happened to Roucheng, which one could escape the ears of my purple wolf?" The meaning of the speech is unclear, and it is not clear whether he also participated.

But Dye Qing was so frightened by his next sentence that her heart almost jumped out.

"Did you grow the rouge rice?"

Looking back at those eyes, there was a confused look on his face, "Rouge rice? If I could grow that rare rice, wouldn't I be rich? ”

The purple wolf smiled coldly: "With the 100-meter banquet, take the name of the rouge rice, Ning Dye Qing, maybe this is the motivation for you to hold the 100-meter banquet." ”

Dye Qing smiled reluctantly: "This hero, Dye Qing doesn't understand what you're talking about." ”

Suddenly, there was a light on his head, his hair was scattered, and the wooden hairpin on his head was already in the hands of the purple wolf.

With a leap, the purple shadow flashed, and the person was gone, leaving only a soft whirlwind in the air: "Remember, my name is Purple Wolf." ”

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