"I don't want to learn anymore. My hands are sore from playing. It's even harder than learning the piano!" Lan Duoduo suddenly stopped and puffed up her face. Guzheng is like playing iron wire, and her hands are numb. It's much more difficult than modern piano.
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"Don't be anxious! You have to take your time when learning guzheng!" Aoshuang put her arm around her shoulder and comforted her softly.
"If she had the patience to learn, she wouldn't be angry with so many teachers!" Du Zirui deliberately interrupted, raising his eyebrows high.
"Yes! The next one who will be pissed off by me will definitely be Sister Aoshuang!" She is not impatient to learn, she is afraid that Sister Aoshuang will teach her for a few days and she will lose her patience. What's more, she has always learned things very quickly, but
This Du Zirui didn't have a good word to say, and she was attacked as soon as she came. Why did she get so angry that she had so many teachers? Those teachers in turn worshiped her as their teacher, and her education was greatly improved!
"Xiao Duo is so smart, why are you afraid that you won't be able to learn?" Aoshuang said one word to point out her arrogance, and she could only nod her head, her eyes were clear, revealing a trace of firmness and determination.
In the elegant room, the smooth and clear music of the piano reverberated throughout the Zuitian Tower. It was like drizzle hitting the plantains. It was silent from a distance, but it was still in my ears when I listened quietly. The two women smiled brightly, one was like a flower in the water, and the other was like the moon in the sky.
The two people were in the same state of mind, and both were amazed that there were such spiritual people in the world. Although their personalities were different, they both had an innate pride in them.
In front of the rosewood table, there sat a man dressed in purple and jade robes. His face was more charming than that of a woman, and he smiled with a smile that turned all living beings upside down. A wisp of black silk fell in front of his shoulder inadvertently. He looked handsome and handsome, and his eyes were unblinking.
He blinked and stared at the woman in yellow who was playing the piano, as if she was the only one in the world who caught his eye.
The setting sun shone on the guzheng through the skylight, illuminating the woman in yellow on one side, her small face covered with golden light. She stopped stroking Qin Xuan's hand and turned her face sideways: "Sister Aoshuang, the sun is going to set, I have to go back
It’s home.”
"Okay! Come to me when you have time and I will teach you how to play the guzheng!" She didn't hesitate at all. It was indeed the afterglow of the sunset and night was approaching.
"Definitely, we are friends. I hope Sister Aoshuang won't dislike it!"
Aoshuang smiled happily. Unexpectedly, she and Lan Duoduo actually became friends! Friends, such a precious word, it was not until later that she understood that this friendship is called eternal, and even her life was made possible by this friend.
Change.
Yes, my friend, a cold and arrogant woman like Aoshuang will not open her heart easily. She smiled, which proved that she regarded her as a friend.
The setting sun has gone down, leaving only lone clouds reflecting the dark night. The evening breeze is blowing, and the flowers and plants are dancing. Lanterns have been lit under many roofs. A lonely figure is heading towards Prince Yi's Mansion. She steps very slowly, and looks up from time to time.
Look at the sky.
"My dear concubine, why did you come back just now? It's already dark. Have you had dinner?" As soon as she entered the courtyard, Lan Duoduo saw a tall figure approaching her.
Lan Duoduo's heart trembled. She was brought by a meteor to this ancient world where good was bullied and evil was feared. Although she had always lived a happy life, she almost lost her life several times because of this man.
"Go back to the prince, Xiaoduo has used it, but he is just bored, so he went out for a walk!" Lan Duoduo replied in a very calm tone, and relaxed slightly. Since this man is so dangerous, she can't confront him head-on.
, just know how to be polite and don’t mess with him.
Seeing her being so taboo, Xiao Yi frowned and felt extremely depressed. Was she trying to maintain boundaries with him? Why?
"Since the prince is fine, Xiaoduo should leave!" Seeing that he remained silent, Lan Duoduo hurriedly bowed and walked towards Tinghua Pavilion as if running away. She felt cold in her heart, not because of fear, but because of an indescribable emotion.
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Xiao Yi's eyes changed, and he became disappointed, staring straight at her back. He didn't expect that she hated him so much, and her tone of voice was so alienated even if she said a few words to him.
The crescent moon hangs high in the dark night sky. The fragrance of white magnolia flowers pours in from the garden, inhales through the nose and into the heart, and then spreads throughout the body.
Magnolia Yuxuan, a man in a dark blue jade robe, kept waving the soft sword that looked like a piece of bamboo in his hand. The white petals around him, with his sword energy, flew up into the sky when the wind blew.
, the petals instantly scattered in all directions, and kept flying with the man's natural and free-flowing posture.
Wuchen and Wufeng stood in the distance, their brows furrowing more and more as they watched. Tonight, midnight is the day when the master gets sick. Every three months, the poison in the master's body will attack! There is still another hour until midnight.
The master has never been afraid of that moment coming, but tonight the master is very restless. If they go up to stop him, maybe even they will suffer. If they resist strongly, it will have the opposite effect and make the master go crazy, because the master has been trained to be incompetent.
Shadow Sword Technique.
I have been practicing for more than an hour, but this person who is venting still has not stopped. The dark blue figure is like a ghost tasting blood in the dark night, and the eyes are as dark as ghosts, which is more terrifying than the night.
With a wild swish, a white figure faced Xiao Yi. He was too fast to see clearly. He only heard the sound of the sword flying to the ground. Wufeng Wuchen came to his senses and saw Xiao Yi spitting out a mouthful of blood and kneeling on one knee.
Under the white magnolia tree, the surrounding petals slowly fell down as if they had lost their strength, falling on Xiao Yi.
"Master!" Wuchen Wufeng stepped forward, placed his palms on Xiao Yi's back, and slowly conveyed his true energy. Could it be that the master has gone crazy?
"Back off!" The white silk belt opened Wuchen Wufeng's hand that was close to Xiao Yi's conveying Qi. Wuchen Wufeng was knocked to the ground by the sudden internal force. Xiao Yi put one hand on the ground, peony petals
The bright red lips are now stained with bright blood red!
"Yi'er, are you hurting yourself?" A few meters away, under a white magnolia tree, stood a white figure. She turned her back to them, and her voice was stern, with an air of arrogance and majesty.
She wouldn't allow it. She wouldn't let him die before her revenge was avenged.
"Yue Niang, I'm so tired!" Xiao Yi's voice sounded feebly. It has been fifteen years. When will he not have to wait or be tortured like this? He is tired, really tired.
"Master, master..." Wuchen didn't understand why the master suddenly appeared and disrupted his master's swordsmanship. You must know that the power of Wuying swordsmanship is extraordinary. The master will not go crazy, and will also attack those around him.
Many people were injured. It seemed that the master's martial arts was unimaginably advanced and he could knock down his master with just one move.
"Yi'er, tonight is the day when you get sick. It's not appropriate to use your internal energy. You can take care of it on your own! And the two of you, if you lose your true energy, it will only make your master get sick faster!" The woman in white sighed and made a whoosh.
Disappeared into the night.
"Master!" Wuchen wanted to say, he shouldn't have messed up all his efforts for so many years just for a woman. The master's heart has become overjoyed since the princess came. How could he not understand the master's aloofness?
, all because she has changed, even tonight.
If this woman would hurt the master, even he himself would not be able to imagine the final result.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Xiao Yi opened his eyes wide, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead like crystal tears. His slender hands clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to use them.
Suppress the pain in my heart like thousands of ants.