As long as you take a look, you can know that she is not a girl with a pockmarked face, she is Wen Xuexue, a talented girl who is both talented and beautiful, and is famous in Shengjing.

But she kept stroking, stroking, stroking, stroking, so that her hands were cramping, and the straight figure didn't look back.

Not at all!

If she strokes it again, her piano sound will become cheap, and it will no longer be a difficult song, between continuing and not continuing, she is entangled like silk, and with a "zheng-" sound, the string in her hand breaks.

She stroked the broken strings, and suddenly there was a wave of annoyance.

When the surrounding sons and brothers heard that the strings were broken, they all felt a pity.

They are listening to it like they are fascinated, why did they break the strings, hey, life is really unsatisfactory!

They need Miss Wen to re-soothe her empty and wounded hearts.

However, Miss Wen stopped stroking and sat alone among the flowers, as if she was contemplative, as if she was smiling, and the peach blossoms on her face were red, and the picture was so beautiful that everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.

Sure enough, a beauty is a beauty, and she doesn't do anything, but she can make people fall in love by sitting in the flowers.

The beauty sat quietly, the son watched quietly, the picture was very harmonious, I didn't want to, and suddenly a sudden cough disturbed the harmony.

It was Gu Mingzhu, she was holding back her anger and eating pastries, spending grief and anger for food, choking on her cheeks, her green tendons swelled, and she couldn't speak.

Lin Wan'er was so anxious that she exclaimed loudly, "Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, quick, call the doctor, call the doctor......"

Lin Wan'er hurriedly commanded, and while helping Gu Mingzhu beat her back, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The maid was busy and immediately ran to call the doctor.

The quiet picture of the boy buddy watching the beauty was interrupted by this commotion, and everyone looked at it.

was about to condemn which girl it was, so impolite, reserved, and graceful, she shouted so loudly at the banquet, and when she saw Gu Mingzhu with a blushing face, that condemnation suddenly disappeared.

Because the girl is beautiful, more beautiful than Wen Xuexue, men have a lot of tolerance for beauties, and they suddenly became very concerned, what did the beauties eat to choke like this?

It's so distressing!

Gu Limo, who was standing on the side of the pavilion, turned his eyes to look at the commotion here, saw that Gu Mingzhu was about to cough to death, and heard Lin Wan'er shouting Zhuzhu vigorously, frowned, turned around, and jumped out of the pavilion, actually stepping on the pond full of blue lotus.

The black robe streaked a silhouette in the air, but in the blink of an eye, it fell from the pavilion on the opposite bank to the flowers on this side.

The posture is upright, the face is beautiful, and the momentum is awe-inspiring, like a god descending from the sky, exuding a little golden light under the sun.

Wen Xuexue was completely stunned.

Looking at it up close is even more overwhelming than looking at it from afar.

The long and deep black eyes, the three-dimensional eyebrow bones and clear outlines, all of them are not handsome and noble, and the killing wildness engraved into the bones is a battlefield prince with fresh clothes and angry horses!

Definitely not ordinary people!

Wen Xuexue's heart "plop plop plop-" bumped like a deer, making her cheeks crimson, her eyes lingering, and her heart was as happy as drinking 10,000 bottles of soda, so sweet that it was bubbling.

Sure enough, no one could escape the sound of her piano.

She only played two tunes here, and Childe came on the blue lotus.

He's finally here for her!

She wanted to be reserved, but her body couldn't help it, she couldn't wait to get up, a sweet smile appeared on her face, her eyes lowered slightly, and she called out shyly, "Gong ......"