Chapter 182
After chatting with Canyue for a while, she felt that there wasn't much to talk about. Yan Susu was about to leave. Before leaving, she accidentally asked: "What were you and Xiaoyao arguing about just now?"
Canyue had no expression on her face and said coldly: "It's nothing more than a piano. He entrusted it to me to take care of, but I lost it to him."
The corner of Yan Susu's mouth twitched. There are people like this. They must not have lost it, but just randomly threw it where they were after improvising somewhere.
"Is your name Hongxue'er?"
"That's the name, God knows."
This attitude is so dismissive, no wonder someone like Wen Run and Xiao Yao can go crazy.
"The name is very special." Yan Susu chuckled.
Cangyue said: "Qin is even more special. It is said that it can suck human blood. This is not Qin, it is clearly a demon. That person loves these weird and inexplicable things. He is not afraid of being sucked dry of his essence one day."
Yan Susu can suck human blood after just one meal, right?
"Wangyue, do you remember that we once met on a painted boat."
Canyue tried her best to think about it, but finally shook her head: "I don't remember."
Why is this person so forgetful? Or maybe he never takes things into his heart that he doesn’t want to remember. That day, he simply regarded Yan Susu as one of the passers-by, A, B, B, D, but as for Yuan Minxiang, he
You should always remember that when Yuan Minxiang arrived, his master was also there.
"That time when I was with the prince, you were sitting on the floor playing the piano, and we took a boat from another boat to enjoy it." Yan Susu reminded.
Canyue recalled some more, and then still gave Yan Susu an answer that made Yan Susu dumbfounded: "I don't remember."
This person... Yan Susu was speechless.
Let’s get straight to the point!
"That day, after you played the piano, you left the piano where it was. I picked up the piano and called you. You casually said that you gave the piano to me. That piano will suck human blood, and the blood dripping on the piano will
, will be devoured, is this the piano that Xiao Yao is looking for?"
Cangyue's almost paralyzed face finally had some reaction: "At your place?"
"It was, and should be, at my dad's place now. My dad didn't look for you?" She told Prime Minister Yan that she got the piano from the Butterfly Valley Immortal. If it was really a very important and cherished thing, Prime Minister Yan
It's impossible not to come looking for Zangyue.
Finally, Can Yue's memory lingered a little on this matter: "Prime Minister Yan came to see me, it seemed, for a piano. I didn't understand what he was talking about, so I asked someone to send the guest away.
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God, how can a person who is so good at music treat a fine guqin like nothing? Is it a quirk or a luxury? If it is a quirk, this quirk is really a luxury.
I heard Prime Minister Yan mention that the Hongxue'er was used by his old friend as a family heirloom. Yan Susu also had experience with that guqin, and the sound quality and surface were both excellent. Even though she didn't know how to play the guqin, she still knew how to play the guqin.
Having played it, admired it, touched it, and coupled with Prime Minister Yan's words about family heirlooms, Yan Susu can roughly guess that this piano is extremely precious, and may even be worth a fortune.
Only the waning moon actually...
Now, I don’t know whether I should lament that Ren Xiaoyao has made a bad friend, or lament that Can Yue is a weirdo with amnesia. In short, now that I have figured out Hong Xueer’s current location, I can also repay Ren Xiaoyao’s last time.
A life-saving grace.
After coming out of the small pavilion in the waning moon, Yan Susu went back to her room and waited quietly for Yuan Minxiang's return. As the sun set, Yuan Minxiang finally appeared.
When they met, Yan Susu saw a shocking bloody gash on the left side of Yuan Minxiang's face, and Yan Susu felt a sharp pain in her heart. She never knew how to express her feelings, but at this moment, she ran up anxiously, stood on tiptoes, and expressed sympathy.
He held up half of Yuan Minxiang's face and asked anxiously: "What's going on with this face?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
Yan Susu frowned: "Why don't we deal with it."
"The wound has been washed. It's nothing serious. I'm just pretending!"
Although she knew that he was comforting herself, Yan Susu was still angry: "How could you neglect this small wound so much? What if you get tetanus?"
"Tetanus?" The unfamiliar and fresh term made Yuan Minxiang repeat it in confusion.
Yan Susu was startled for a moment, then regained her composure, and said sternly with a cold voice: "Come in, I will cleanse and treat you again. I don't know how to take good care of my own body. You are really, really..."
"It's so cute!" Looking at Yan Susu's expressionless appearance, Yuan Minxiang blurted out and picked up her words. Yan Susu, who scolded him like an adult scolding an ignorant child, is really so cute.
charming.
Yan Susu glared at Yuan Minxiang fiercely: "No matter how poor you are, come in quickly!"
After that, he took Yuan Minxiang's hand and went into the house. After entering the house, Yan Susu sent the maid to grab some medicine for wounds, while she carefully examined Yuan Minxiang's face and simply
, the wound was not very deep, but no matter whether it was deep or not, Yan Susu felt pain in her heart.
She didn't even dare to think about how close the knife was to Yuan Minxiang's face at that time. Maybe as long as it was shifted a little, or Yuan Minxiang couldn't dodge, the place where the knife wiped out was not the face, but the face.
It is very close to the neck. If it is applied to the neck, it will damage the aorta...
Yan Susu's heart was beating wildly. Even if she just imagined it, she could feel her heartbeat stopping along with her breathing.
Seeing Yan Susu's face turned pale from nervousness, Yuan Minxiang chuckled, hugged her waist, and buried his head on her chest: "I miss you. I started thinking about you the moment I left you, Cherry."
I miss your rosy mouth, your small nose, your eyelashes that flutter like butterfly wings, I miss your eyebrows, your ears, your face, your body, and your breath. Chi..."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath at Yan Susu's chest, withdrew his big palm from her waist, and landed on her flat belly: "I'm also starting to think about you and my child."
Chapter completed!