Chapter 1396 The sound of the hypnotic piano
Qionghua came in with desserts, and saw Shi Pengpeng sitting on the chair in a daze, thinking that she was still sad about being kicked by the emperor, and gently persuaded, "Niangniang, don't think about it, Sister Jin Chu'er specially made sweet gnocchi soup, saying that Niangniang loves to eat this at home." ”
Shi Pengpeng took it, scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth, this is her favorite food, it used to be made by Liu's mother, and then Jin Chu'er also learned, from time to time to make it for her to eat, every time she eats sweet pimple soup, it reminds her of the days in the northwest, the cold season, the lively post station, the travelers from all over the world, all kinds of novel sights and hears, the ears are full of noise with different accents, among which the voice of Shi Yingying, the mother, is the most crisp, and her father, General Du, is silently circling around the mother.
She always watched from a distance, and saw that her father's and mother's occasionally staggered eyes were full of love, and later she knew that it was happiness. She hopes that she can be as happy as her father and mother in the future, and have a husband who loves her and loves her, she doesn't need to linger more, just one look can make people feel down-to-earth.
Can realistically ...... It's not so satisfactory after all, let her be punished to stand, and the vigil will be forgotten, and now it's all done.
She didn't feel sad about this, she just felt a little confused, on the day of the vigil, she noticed that Murong Lin seemed to be a little afraid of her, and then she thought about it, probably because it was too late that day, she was not in good spirits, and she thought too much, how could the emperor be afraid of her? But just now, she kindly wanted to help him, and she clearly saw the panic flashing in his eyes...... Because of fear, he kicked out in a hurry, which is a subconscious action made by people in a panic.
So the question is, why is Murong Lin, who has the power of life and death in the world, afraid of her?
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Qionghua called her worriedly, "Niangniang? ”
Shi Pengpeng came back to her senses and smiled at her comfortingly, "The palace is fine, you can go down." "If she can figure out why Mo Ronglin is afraid of her, maybe she will be able to turn the tables.
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When Shi Pengpeng fell into contemplation, Mo Ronglin was also in a daze, obviously promising Jia Lanqing to respect Shi Pengpeng like a guest, but kicked her out.
Sixi quietly walked in, "Your Majesty." ”
"How?"
Sixi compared, "There is such a big bruise on the back of the mother's waist." ”
"She must have cursed me."
"No, the mother said that it was not in the way, so it was considered to be a collision in the corner of the table."
Murong Lin was silent for a moment, "Count her as interesting." ”
Sixi remembered the rumors outside, and felt the need to remind the emperor, "Who is the emperor going to punish, no one dares to chew his tongue, but that one is the queen's mother after all......"
Murong Lin sullenly, "I didn't mean to, she wanted to touch me, so I kicked her." ”
Sixi then understood, and said worriedly, "The three little masters have entered the palace, but the emperor still hasn't ......."
Murong Lin's eyes froze, "Call Yang Guiren over tonight." ”
"Yes, the minion obeys."
Yang Guiren was born in a family of rites and music and played the piano well, but she didn't expect her little father-in-law to let her bring the piano with her, she was a little puzzled, could the emperor still listen to her play a song before going to bed?
When she arrived at the Chengde Palace, she knelt on the gold bricks, the candlelight flickered, and the shadows on the ground lengthened and shortened from time to time, and she stared at the deepest place in front of her, which was the shadow of the emperor.
"No courtesy." Murong Lin said, "Raise your head." ”
A pink face slowly rose up, as glamorous as a peach and plum, but Mo Ronglin had no waves in his heart, he was not a superficial person after all, and a beauty with empty skin was just a skin bag for him.
However, he still showed a gentle appearance, "I heard that you play the piano well, so play a song for me." ”
Yang Guiren saw Mo Ronglin's angry appearance during the day, and when he came, he kept beating the drum in his heart, for fear that he would anger the emperor if he didn't understand the rules, but now the emperor smiled at her, and she was frightened again, thinking that it must be the queen who hated it too much, and the emperor couldn't help but kick her.
She was determined to behave well and let the emperor know her intentions.
The piano had already been set up on a few tables, and she was about to go over when she heard Murong Lin say, "Take off your wind coat." ”
King Jin has always said that he wants to bully women when he sees them weak and boneless, and so far, he has seen two women in bedclothes, but he has not yet found the feeling of wanting to bully them.
Yang Guiren's face was dripping blood, and he shyly took off his wind coat, and the little eunuch on the side took it and retreated far away.
Under the wind coat, he still has a thin body, and he looks really weak and boneless, but his heart is like a calm lake, and he only thinks that if such a body is sick, it will get better slower than ordinary people.
He remembered that Shi Pengpeng came to vigil that night wearing a robe, and he didn't know if she was so thin when she took off her robe......
As soon as the piano sounded, he came back to his senses, and felt that he was dizzy, and he wanted to do what that merchant girl was doing?
Yang Guiren's piano is really good to play, and the appearance is also very pleasant, bowing his head slightly, the candlelight reflects half of his face, his long eyelashes are lowered, and his slender jade fingers are pulling the strings, and the sound of the piano is like a spring, pouring out of his fingers like flowing water, and ringing in the temple. \0
Murong Lin was half-crooked, first admired the beauty of the piano, and then felt that he could better understand the artistic conception of the song when he closed his eyes, so he closed his eyelids, and sure enough, the sound of the piano was like a faint moonlight, such as gurgling water, like a mountain waterfall, like a jade bead falling on the plate, like the wind blowing through the field, like a lover whispering......
Yang Guiren finished playing a song with passion, his fingers gently fixed the strings that were still trembling slightly, and the minions standing in the distance were also fascinated by it, and when they came back to their senses, everyone's eyes looked at Mo Ronglin who was crooked on the bed.
Murong Lin didn't know anything about it, he slept soundly, and a very soft snoring sounded.
Yang Guiren, "......"
She looked at Wang Changliang helplessly, who would tell her, what should she do?
Wang Changliang is a good old man, he couldn't bear it, walked to the dragon bed, and gently called Mo Ronglin, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"
Murong Lin turned his head impatiently, facing the wall, leaving a back for him.
Wang Changliang had no choice but to ask Yang Guiren to go back first.
"The little lord plays the piano so well, the emperor sleeps very soundly, it's late at night, the little lord goes back to rest first, and listens to it tomorrow."
Yang Guiren, "......"
She didn't know what to say, so she felt a little aggrieved, she was here to sleep, not to coax the emperor to sleep......
Early the next morning, the emperor's reward came down, and Liu Guiren was almost the same, Sixi finished reading a long list of lists, and without waiting for Yang Guiren to ask, he took her aside, "The slave knows what the little master asks, the emperor fell asleep listening to the song last night, but the emperor took care of the little master's face, so it was called a file, this is the emperor's love for the little master." ”
Yang Guiren was busy and thanked, but he was confused in his heart, he didn't sleep but remembered the file, she still had to thank her, is this a little wrong......
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