After tearing up the scumbag man, I became a medical concubine

Chapter 38 Mom, I Got Real
Isn't the shiny one on the table the Bixiao Baiyuqin that she has been thinking about so much!

Xie Jinyun really bought it for her!

Jiang Wanming excitedly ran over to touch the piano, feeling a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.

The moment her fingers touched the strings, the clear and clear voice sounded, as if resounding through her whole soul.

This qin and her were a match made in heaven. Jiang Wanming fondled Bi Xiaoqin fondly, and she began to perform healing exercises and attach her spiritual power to it.

Pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano, together with the spiritual energy that heals people's hearts, circles the beam for three days without end.

This piano can really strengthen the effect of healing spiritual energy, and the healing effect will be better. Now Xie Jinyun's poison can be cured faster!

Thinking of Xie Jinyun, Jiang Wanming felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

After a moment of hesitation, she decided to thank him.

Lingshi went around the palace and found that Xie Jinyun was in the study again, so Jiang Wanming looked for him beaming with her qin in her arms.

Pushing open the door of the study room, Xie Jinyun was correcting official documents. Seeing Jiang Wanming coming, he put down his pen and said in a calm tone, "Do you still like Qin when you come?"

"I like it!" Jiang Wanming was indescribably satisfied, and asked again: "How do you know that I want this piano?"

"Didn't you all bid?" Xie Jinyun raised an eyebrow, "The disguise is not bad."

"How do you know it's mine?!" Jiang Wanming turned pale with shock, she thought her disguise was flawless.

Xie Jinyun smiled: "You're pretending pretty well, Leng Meiren, if I wasn't familiar with your little moves, I really wouldn't have noticed it."

A red cloud appeared on Jiang Wanming's face. Did Xie Jinyun see all her posturing back then?

"When did you go..."

"I always."

Jiang Wanming covered her blushing face, feeling ashamed for falling off the horse.

But Xie Jinyun spent so much money, she still feels a little bit sorry: "Actually, you shouldn't fight with Xie Ruikun, this price is too high, 50, are you crazy?" She couldn't hold back and blamed her .

Jiang Wanming had no other problems, she was really stingy, and suddenly began to feel sorry for Xie Jinyun's money.

When mentioning 50 yuan, Xie Jinyun sat there calmly, raised a pen and wrote with a calm expression: "Tunang Pavilion is mine."

"You should abstain and let Xie Ruikun take the picture, and let him lose a fortune... Huh?" Jiang Wanming was still nagging, but suddenly heard a piece of information that she couldn't react to.

"What did you say?"

"I am the master of the Tunan Pavilion."

Xie Jinyun unhurriedly revealed this shocking secret: "The money to buy the piano is just the left hand and the right hand."

Jiang Wanming's jaw fell to the ground.

No wonder Tunange dared to offend Xie Ruikun, because his boss is Duan Wang!
"What, what, Tunan Pavilion is yours? Then you acted so poor before??" She asked in disbelief.

Xie Jinyun stopped writing, Shi Shiran looked at her: "I'm kidding you."

Jiang Wanming stared angrily: "Hey!"

"After we get married, all of this will belong to you." Xie Jinyun smiled calmly.

Jiang Wanming seemed to have turned into a smoky watering can, blushing for moments of anger and embarrassment.

A voice kept echoing loudly in her mind: "Mom, I got it for real! It's true that the domineering prince is in love with me!!"

"Don't say that, we are just a formal marriage, I understand, I don't want anything from you..." Iron rooster Jiang Wanming said this sentence with heartache, trying to prove that she is a woman who doesn't care about money.

Xie Jinyun smiled and didn't respond, as if she had seen through Jiang Wanming's true thoughts.

"Play it for me," he pointed to the piano in Jiang Wanming's arms, "see if my 50 flowers are worth it."

Jiang Wanming agreed immediately, just as she also wanted to try the magic power of this qin, so she thought day and night that she must get it.

Jiang Wanming found a chair and sat down, resting her slender fingers on the strings, twirling them lightly and slowly twirling them again, a brisk and smooth melody sounded in the room. She was playing the famous song "Yangchun Baixue".

The aura dances along the fingertips in the strings, and the lively and brisk music seems to hear the sound of winter passing and spring coming. "Snow in the Spring" depicts such a scene of the revival of the earth and the prosperity of all things.

Xie Jinyun closed his eyes to enjoy Jiang Wanming's piano music, and the aura flowed into his body along with Lin Lang's music.He, who was tired of writing, felt a bit of relaxation in the music, and his tense muscles relaxed.

In a trance, he seemed to be in a bamboo forest where the snow had melted, and he could hear the rustling sound of bamboo knots next to his ears, and unconsciously, the negative effects of the poison that led to him had been eliminated a lot.

"Zheng——" As the last note dissipated in the air, Jiang Wanming's piece was finished.

After the song was over, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, the 50 was not in vain.

"In the future, play the piano more." Xie Jinyun smiled.

Jiang Wanming nodded. This piano really helps to improve the effect of medical exercises, and the sound of the piano can detoxify and heal injuries.If you encounter the previous predicament again in the future, it will not be so difficult again.

But I don't know if this bixiaoqin can be used for attacking?If you play qin music like "House of Flying Daggers", can you use the sound as a blade and become your own weapon?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanming did what she said, and took Xie Jinyun to an uninhabited bamboo forest. Fortunately, the palace is luxurious and there are landscaping everywhere.

Xie Jinyun didn't have any complaints, and she was tossing around with her. After all, Jiang Wanming could protect herself and he didn't have to worry about the sudden sudden death of his antidote.

The fierce piano music sounded in the empty bamboo forest. Jiang Wanming plucked the strings vigorously, and the spiritual energy and the sound of "Zheng" shot out like a gust of wind, splitting a row of bamboos.

it works!

The sound of the piano changed from slow to fast, and it sounded in a hurry. Jiang Wanming braked the strings and swiped, and the intense and tense battle scene faintly appeared in the bamboo forest.

Swish!
Another piece of bamboo was cut off by the sound of the zither, and the sound of the zither, which contained a strong aura, cut off the bamboo forest with a powerful momentum, and its power was remarkable!

There was an endless stream of plucked strings, and Jiang Wanming was completely immersed in the strong excitement of this music, echoing the rustling sound of the bamboo forest blown by the wind.

Xie Jinyun drew out his sword in response, drawing out streaks of cold light in the bamboo grove, moving rhythmically with Jiang Wanming's piano sound.

After a while, the sound of the zither stopped, Xie Jinyun also retracted his sword, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Ow!"

At this moment, the harmonious atmosphere between the two was interrupted by a small figure.

"Lightning!" It was the little bear who appeared, and Jiang Wanming was so busy making money these days that she forgot about it, "How are you these few days?"

Jiang Wanming felt a little guilty. Mother Bear died to save her, but she didn't take good care of her child.

Without waiting for the little bear to answer, Xie Jinyun first explained for it: "Don't worry, I have already arranged for someone to take care of this little thing, so I am happy eating and drinking in the palace every day."

The little bear named Lightning nodded, and Jiang Wanming felt relieved when she saw that it seemed to be gaining weight.

Picking up Lightning, Jiang Wanming looked at Xie Jinyun: "The day after tomorrow is the third day of junior high school, so I'll go back to the Duke's mansion first?"

　The squirrel is begging for tickets and collections, woohoo~
　　love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)