717 Half-illiterate
Ling Shuang ignored him, began to play the song she had just composed, looked at her attentive appearance, listened to the beautiful music ringing in her ears, and what appeared in front of her was a beautiful picture, Ling Shuang played the piano, Zhang Goose danced, he was oblivious to the blessing of Qi people on the side, and if there was really such a day, he would definitely die of happiness.
The scene was so beautiful that after the song, he was still immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.
It wasn't until there was a pain in his waist that he suddenly woke up from his sweet dream and found that Ling Shuang's face was unusually ruddy, and her hand was being withdrawn from his waist.
It turned out that he had just sunk into a beautiful imagination, and the hand around her waist unconsciously used force to hug her tightly and hug her into his arms.
He smiled, knowing that she didn't like too close contact, so he hurriedly let go, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, your tune reminds me of a popular love song in our hometown." ”
Ling Shuang didn't bother to care if he did it on purpose, anyway, he had basically taken advantage of it, and couldn't help but be curious: "This is my new song, how can it be the same as that of people in your hometown?" ”
Zhen Minghard took out his mobile phone, clicked on the music video folder, and clicked on Guangliang's "Fairy Tale" MV, the pleasant piano sound sounded, and it was really similar to the song Ling Shuang played just now, with similarities in rhythm and rhythm.
Ling Shuang's eyes looked at the modern people and objects on the screen without blinking, although she already knew that Zhen Mingku was a person from the future world, she was still deeply attracted by the men's and women's costumes and the theater scenes inside.
The story is short, but it works well with the music. After listening to it once, she was already able to sing, and hummed softly, "I want to be." In the fairy tale, the angel you love, open your hands, become wings to protect you, you have to believe, believe that we will be like in the fairy tale, happiness and joy are the ending......"
The heroine of the MV eventually died. Reality to reality, fairy tales to fairy tales, after Ling Shuang watched the MV. After a long silence, he said lightly, "He looks much better than you." ”
"What's the use of looking good, but I have you."
"I am who I am, not anyone's property. No one can have me. ”
"Don't you want to go back. Remember what you told me under the rocks? ”
Ling Shuang was a little embarrassed, but she still maintained her usual elegance and calmness, "I don't remember it for a long time, how can I count what I said because I was afraid of saying it at that time, don't you men talk nonsense when they're drunk?" Don't you know that women talk nonsense when they are afraid. ”
Zhen Mingku had expected that she would deny it, he didn't expect her to be as small as an ordinary little woman. She is who she is, the only frost.
Ling Shuang didn't dare to dwell on this topic. The voice changed: "Why don't you have time to be here with me and not go to your secret little mistress?" Or did you already look for your little mistress before coming to me? ”
Zhen Ming sighed bitterly at this woman's keen intuition, but he didn't dare to admit it, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen her since I came back." ”
Ling Shuang seemed to hear the mystery in his words, but just smiled, did not reveal it, and said lightly: "It seems that you don't know that your little mistress is in trouble, right?" Why don't you go and help her out. ”
Zhen Ming was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but there was no pause in his mouth: "If there is trouble, let her solve it by herself, if she doesn't cause some trouble one day, it won't be her, and if she causes trouble everywhere like this, sooner or later she will be divorced." ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Shuang's mouth, on the face of a frost beauty like her, it looked extremely rare and charming, "One day in front of her, I will believe you this sentence, I'll play you another tune, what do you like to listen to?" ”
Without waiting for Zhen Ming's hard reply, her fingers played a flowing music on the piano, as if what she had just said was just a polite gesture, and she didn't care what music he liked to listen to.
The piece she played was extraordinarily long.
Zhen Mingku was a little absent-minded, knowing that the Zhang family was in trouble, how could he still listen to the tune, but Ling Shuang didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go, and he didn't dare to leave her side, and sat next to her.
The music gradually reached the end, becoming soft and gentle, as if it was about to end, Zhen Mingku was trying to find an excuse such as "go out to buy something delicious for you" or something like going out, and then go to Sun's hospital to inquire about Zhang's whereabouts, but he didn't expect the music to suddenly change from low pitch to high-pitched and urgent, how can it mean to end.
Zhen Mingkuan raised his butt several times, but she was not allowed to leave, nor to sit, looking at the smile on the corner of Ling Shuang's mouth, he knew that she was deliberately playing tricks and delaying, making him anxious, but he was not in a hurry, secretly thinking that now that he is in Luoyang, the Dark Guards have eyeliner in all corners of Luoyang, if something really happened to Zhang, someone should notify him as soon as possible, so he put down the worry in his heart and quietly listened to her play.
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In this way, he sat for more than an hour.
Ling Shuang also seemed to be a little tired from playing, so she stopped, and glanced back at Zhen Mingku, who was quietly looking at her, only to find that he had been looking at her, with a burning heat in his eyes that made her feel scared and uneasy.
She avoided his gaze and said lightly, "Why are you still here, are you okay?" ”
For the first time, Zhen Mingku felt that he had the upper hand in the struggle with her, and although he couldn't find words to refute it, he felt that he had conquered the city and won a lot of her cities.
She really didn't keep him, but if he left halfway, it would definitely leave her behind, and I was afraid that I would never play this beautiful tune for him again.
At this time, the best response is to gag, and said with a smile: "Where the lady is, where the husband is, she will never leave for the rest of her life, and she will not hesitate to become a wife stone." ”
Ling Shuang didn't look at him either, and said, "You can keep this for your little mistress, I don't like to hear it." Since you are still here, then let me tell you something, this time I came back to Luoyang, in fact, I came here for Fulin and Ah Dong, I want you to do me a favor. ”
Zhen Mingru hurriedly said: "The lady only has to tell her if she has something, and she will obey her husband." ”
Ling Shuang didn't bother to care about him as a "lady", this person didn't seem to be a person who gave up easily, just like a slug, once it was sticky, it was not so easy to get rid of it.
"The matter of Wagang is over, Li Mi has also arrived in Chang'an City, my father's next target is Luoyang, my father gave me four months, let me persuade Ah Dong to give up the throne, to Chang'an minister, although Ah Dong has listened to me since he was a child, but to let him give up his Yang family's country, I am not sure at all, you have so many ideas, you help me find a way."
Zhen was sad when he was bitter, and cried with a sad face: "It's not that the lady doesn't know that I have been imprisoned by him once, if I mention it again this time, I'm afraid that you and the goose and the goose will have to be widowed, I won't do it, I haven't been enough for your husband, enjoy enough of the lady's gentleness, and listen to the beautiful sound of the lady's piano, how can I be willing to die young." ”
Ling Shuang finally couldn't help but smack him: "Can you have a positive shape when you speak?" Aren't you from the future, don't you know if Ah Dong will join the Li family in the future? How do you make me believe you? ”
Zhen Ming shouted bitterly: "Wronged, lady, there have been historical records in China since the Xia Dynasty, up and down for five thousand years, the history is as complex as the stars, and the poor person's lifelong efforts may not be able to know what happened in one hundred years, not to mention that I am not studying history, even if I am an archaeological brick artist, I can't remember so many things, I studied science and engaged in research and development, literature and history or something, I really don't understand, throw you here, half of the illiterate." ”
Although she was used to hearing him talk nonsense, Ling Shuang was still dumbfounded by his words, stared at him with her mouth open for a long time before replying, "Illiterate and reasonable", turned his head and no longer looked at his smug appearance, and said with a cold face: "What else do you say is not to be followed, you can't do a little thing, I will never believe what you say again, you go out quickly, what's the matter with Lao Lai in my room, is it annoying?" ”
Zhen Ming salivated bitterly and said, "I am your father-in-law, your room is my room, you can stay as long as you want......"
Ling Shuang glared at him: "I won't keep you anymore, why don't you go to your little mistress quickly, I'm afraid you won't even want to touch her bed anymore, and it's no good for you to make me happy, why are you lying here with a dead face." ”
Zhen Ming secretly thought that you let me go, I was worried that I couldn't find an excuse, so I hurriedly got up and said goodbye, didn't take two steps, and from behind me came her cold sentence "Don't come back if you go", so that his steps stopped in mid-air, I don't know what to do, I turned my head with a sad face, "Shuang'er, what do you want me to do, you tell me directly, what should I do, I just do it, don't let me guess, you women have a needle in your heart, I'm just a happy man with two wives in a daze, I can't guess what's going on in your women's minds. ”
"Aren't you telepathic? You sense one and look at it. ”
"You shut your heart off, I can only feel the cold."
"You're not leaving?"
Zhen Mingku turned around and sat down beside her, looked at her and thought about it, made a sad look, and then snapped his fingers and said with great joy: "Yes, since Yang Tong is unwilling to give up his throne, then we will force him to give up, we will not be this bad person, let others do it." ”
Ling Shuang endured the intimate contact of his thighs close to hers, and frowned slightly: "Then who will do it?" ”
"Of course it's Wang Shichong."
"Bad idea, if Luoyang falls into the hands of Wang Shichong, wouldn't it be worse than in the hands of Ah Dong?"
"Of course, it can't fall into the hands of Wang Shichong, but on the surface, Yang Tong will retreat from the difficulty, and let him feel that this nest emperor is not appropriate, and then you will reappear and show him a clear path, wouldn't everyone be happy, and you don't have to risk being misunderstood and complained by him."
Ling Shuang's beautiful eyes lit up with a touching light, and her voice became gentle: "Then what should I do?" (To be continued......)