When two people stay together for a long time, they will become like each other. That's what happened to them. Cheng Cen couldn't tell him about the poisonous wine he poured into Su Baolin. The future that Xiao Lingyao and Qin Feng described to her moved her heart, especially

It's the women's academy that Xiao Lingyao mentioned...

If she hadn't done that, if she hadn't touched anyone's life, she could have run towards the sun, but she would have hidden the blood in her heart!

"It's time for me and my consort to go back to the banquet. The county master has finished sorting out, so please go back to the banquet as soon as possible and don't arouse others' suspicion." Xiao Lingyao straightened her clothes and arranged Qin Feng's clothes and accessories, and then said

: "Let's end it like this for today."

Qin Feng smiled in his heart, she is indeed Princess Jinhua, she needs to finish the last part, the word "temporary" is used perfectly!

What will happen to Cheng Cen depends on the consequences, and we cannot draw a conclusion today.

Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao left hand in hand, leaving Cheng Cen alone to sit slumped in the Bishui Pavilion. It was not until half a stick of incense was passed that everyone saw the returning Lord of Rongan County. However, she could not conceal her paleness. When everyone asked, she said she had a headache.

It was unbearable, so I found a place to rest for a while.

Xiao Lingyao smiled and picked up the teacup and drank it all. Seeing that Cheng Cen was also smart, the marks on his wrists were well covered up.

It's just that her face is a little pale, and no one doubts that it's a head illness. At this time, a young lady from the Fu family was finishing playing the guqin. This guqin, chess, calligraphy and painting is the standard equipment of all ladies, but the dance is not required by the rich.

Teaching content.

Dongyue believes that dancing is a skill for pleasing men and cannot be used in elegant halls, but they highly respect this music. Excellent musicians in Dongyue will be hired with huge sums of money, and if they are world-famous musicians, they will be even more valuable.

The eight tones of five tones, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, last longer.

Cheng Cen had no other thoughts at this time. He kept thinking about what Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao said, and his mind was in a mess. At this time, a noble lady looked at Xiao Lingyao, who was leisurely and contented, and suddenly said: "Your Highness's calligraphy is superb.

Don’t you know how to play a musical instrument?”

Xiao Lingyao paused for a moment and said with a smile: "You have some knowledge of the harp."

The women were in an uproar about the harp. It was extremely difficult to play the harp. How good is this proficiency?

Across the scene, Qin Feng was thinking about the way Xiao Lingyao jumped down from the beam, landing lightly, and the gestures she made when she knocked Cheng Cen unconscious. She was completely unlike the delicate princess she usually was. Before she could figure it out, she heard her

Mentioned the harp.

This time, not only the women's banquet, but also the men's banquet was very exciting. There were many practitioners of the guqin, guzheng, and pipa, but there were only a few practitioners of the konghou.

"Your Highness, can you perform a song?" Song Qingyue said enthusiastically, "I just don't know if I have a konghou."

Cao Jing said: "It doesn't matter, we can just go back home and get it."

This place is not far from the Princess Mansion. It only takes half a stick of incense to ride a horse back and forth, not to mention Cao Jing himself is very good at lightness.

Bai Qian was quite surprised, how could Cao Jing be so active now? She really wanted His Highness to be in the limelight. Thinking about what happened just now, she knew in her heart that Cao Jing wanted Cheng Cen to see what His Highness was capable of and not to provoke him again.

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This habit of protecting calves has been developed since childhood. He couldn't bear to see His Highness being wronged. Bai Qian curled her lips and said, "That's right."

With Xiao Lingyao's permission, Cao Jing immediately returned to the mansion to get the konghou.

The harp is shaped like a small boat, with a curved neck, like a hunting bow. People who know how to play musical instruments recognize that the harp has fourteen strings, and can't help but say in shock: "It's actually fourteen strings. In the early years, this harp had five or seven strings."

The number of strings increased more and more, and it reached its peak in the 14th year of this dynasty."

The implication is that this is the harp with the most strings, so it is much more difficult to play.

This konghou is decorated with a piece of deerskin. Cao Jing said: "This deerskin was hunted by your majesty himself and given to your highness. Your highness cherished this konghou and decorated it with the deerskin."

Everyone was silent, and looked a little solemn when they looked at the phoenix-headed konghou again, except Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was also helpless. His thoughts in his bones had not changed. He had always pretended to agree with the world. Isn't it just a piece of deerskin rewarded by the emperor on an instrument? It's enough to know that the instrument is valuable. As for being so solemn.

However, he habitually made his eyes as fiery as the others, but he was more curious about how Xiao Lingyao would play.

Cheng Cen seemed to have become numb. All the little tricks he had done before were not worth mentioning now. If he mentioned it again, it would just slap him in the face. Starting from the golden knife, Xiao Lingyao reminded her again and again - she was like a clown.

Xiao Lingyao knew from just now that her feelings for Qin Feng were different, and she could no longer ignore it. She pressed the strings with her hands. The harp pressed one end of the strings to raise the sound of the strings, and she used her fingers or palms to adjust the sound.

It can be single or double tones, trills, trills, or stops. Xiao Lingyao calmed down and suddenly thought of all the changes in Qin Feng's marriage, the changes in his fingers, and the turning of his palms. This song has a profound artistic conception on the moonlit night over the spring river. This song is the end of the road.

She was confused!

Wu Si, Shutong and Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountain is condensed with clouds and the flow is not flowing!

Xiao Lingyao's fingers paused, the last lingering sound fell, her back slightly bent, a strand of messy hair suddenly reached her ear, she buried her head, a helpless light burst out from her eyes, and the sour feeling in her heart finally escaped.

Out, so strong.

Cao Jing glanced over and saw drops of blood coming out of Xiao Lingyao's fingers. It could be seen that the last stroke took a lot of force and the strings actually cut her fingers. She put away her hand and hid it in her sleeves, with her face

Don’t change your smile.

"Okay!" Someone suddenly cheered loudly, and Xiao Lingyao stood up to thank her, her face still looking calm.

It was as if Qin Feng had seen her like this for the first time, and his mind moved slightly. The two people's eyes met, and Xiao Lingyao sighed in her heart. She had been trying her best to hide her budding thoughts, but today it was no longer easy to ignore them!

When she was playing the harp just now, her thoughts were all about Qin Feng, and the tingling pain in her fingers made her wake up: "It's a shame, I really enjoyed myself today."

Cao Jing took the phoenix-headed harp away, worried about her injured finger, and said, "Your Highness, are you going back to your home?"

"I haven't returned for a long time. There are still matters to be dealt with in the palace, so I can only say goodbye first. You can continue, and don't be disappointed by me." After Xiao Lingyao finished speaking, Shi Ran walked towards Qin Feng: "Do you want to stay, my consort?"

"Together." Qin Feng turned around and said goodbye to everyone, and the two said goodbye to Cheng Cen. By the way, he expressed his gratitude to the host. Cheng Cen stood up with strong support. Seeing the harmonious appearance of the two of them, he thought of the confrontation in Bishui Pavilion.

, my heart feels cold.

The strange thing is that in this coldness, a new impulse has sprung up, an unprecedented impulse. Looking at the similar expressions of the two people, Cheng Cen leaned down and said lowly: "Congratulations to your Highness and your consort.

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Chapter completed!