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(One hundred and ninety-nine) Aunt Rong? Monthly reading

"Aunt Rong, why are you telling me this? There's no need to say that, right? ”

Tang Wan'er looked at her puzzled. And the latter just laughed.

"Well, that's probably my wish. I like you very much. Hope you can be happy. Are you happy now? Do you have someone you like? ”

Aunt Rong's words made Tang Wan'er's cheeks turn red. Qi Ying's figure flashed in her mind.

"Did I guess it? Is it the little brother of Zen Li? ”

It is inevitable to be misunderstood like this, not to mention that Shen Chanli's liking is obvious, and there is nothing wrong with Rong Gu coming to this conclusion.

However, Tang Wan'er shook her head and said no.

"It's not that kid. Speaking of which, isn't it the same as Qinghe's situation? He loves you, you don't love him? ”

"I also feel very indebted to Shen Gongzi, but I like another him, I can't deceive my heart because of indebtedness, it's not good for anyone."

Tang Wan'er couldn't help but talk to Aunt Rong, and when she said this, she was in a much better mood.

For some reason, there was bitterness in Rong Gu's eyes, and she said softly: "In fact, in every way, I see Qinghe's shadow in that child, and maybe it may be the most like him among Qinghe's descendants, that's why he falls in love with you so deeply." It's fate. ”

Tang Wan'er didn't understand what Aunt Rong meant by this, but she always felt that her words were full of sadness.

If Shen Qinghe and Shen Chanli are not similar, in Tang Wan'er's opinion, it is indeed the case.

They are all very righteous people who worry about the common people in the world, so chivalrous and enmity, so chic and uninhibited.

However, even if Tang Wan'er still wanted to say something, their work would continue.

Suddenly, a sound interrupted their purchase.

"What a nice sound." Tang Wan'er sighed.

"Let's go and have a look."

Rong Gu's expression suddenly became serious, and she didn't know what she wanted to do, so Tang Wan'er had no choice but to follow.

It was a run-down and desolate yard, but it was clean, not even the leaves had fallen.

In the center of the courtyard is a stone table, and a woman sits on a stone bench and strokes the harp gently.

The soft and melodious sound, like the tinkling of spring water, seems to be able to soothe the soul, and the listener will become extremely reassured.

Tang Wan'er and Rong Gu listened quietly to the music played by the woman, if they didn't listen to this music, they would feel regretful in their whole lives.

The end of the song.

"Thank you for coming to listen to the little girl's clumsy work."

The woman got up, with a soft smile on her face, and in Tang Wan'er's eyes, she seemed to be wrapped in a layer of white mist, so misty, so mysterious and beautiful.

"The moon reading the qin, the name of the yin to the sex, can play the timbre of this qin so well, the girl is really not an ordinary person."

Rong Gu said categorically.

The girl complimented her, but the little woman was just ugly. If someone with a discerning eye can recognize this piano, it will not be in vain to become a famous piano for a lifetime. ”

Tang Wan'er suddenly remembered, wasn't Yue Yuqin one of the two famous pianos made by Ji Ling Ji Gongzi's father-in-law? It seems that he was snatched away by the bad guys and didn't know a trace.

Under Tang Wan'er's entanglement, Ji Ling also told her about his and his wife's past, so she also knew Ji Ling's burning qin and Yueyue qin.