Kuaiwen's pretentious daily life of female accessories

Haitang raised her eyelids and looked at everything in front of her with interest.

The little hand cleverly escaped from his palm, and then stood aside and just watched the show quietly.

Chu Shibai squeezed his empty palm, feeling a little regretful.

Only then did he turn his attention to the woman in white, "Is it possible that Miss Shen was deceived? Chu and you don't know each other, right?"

The woman in white's lips turned paler in an instant, and her eyes showed an ugly and sad look...

What does it mean to not know each other? I have noticed him for a long time during several poetry gatherings.

But at this moment, she knew that the situation was over and she could no longer mess around. "A maid told me that Mr. Chu wanted to see me, so I came. As soon as I entered the room, I was knocked unconscious..."

There were some low-pitched comments in the surrounding area, and everyone obviously didn't believe it, but no one directly stood up to expose it.

Chu Lingrui refused. She was arrogant and very smart. The scene in front of her clearly meant that someone was trying to get in touch with her eldest brother.

She also understood why her eldest brother brought the Queen Mother here. It turned out to be to resolve such trouble...

"That's interesting. I will call the steward now and call all the maids over to let Miss Shen identify who dares to be so bold and murder this distinguished guest."

The woman in white looked particularly ugly, "I can't remember, it was just a one-time relationship..."

"Oh? What should we do? Miss Shen, you'd better identify yourself. You were disheveled when we went in. If someone hurts you..."

Chu Lingrui clicked to stop.

There were several more gasping sounds all around...

Many people have also understood everything in front of them.

The woman in white began to cry faintly, saying that she was innocent. She cried and complained for a long time, but before Chu Lingrui could say anything else, she fainted! ! !

Haitang: "..."

When Chu Shibai saw that the matter was over, he stopped him, "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's let this matter go. It is really Chu's fault for disturbing everyone's enjoyment."

Several friends of Chu Shibai immediately stepped forward to rescue the siege, "Hey, Zi Ting, don't say that, just let the misunderstanding be resolved. Let's go and have a drink. The couplet between Mr. Wen has not been resolved. I think only Zi Ting can do it." Got it."

"Yes, let's go, let's go, there's... who is Ziting and that girl?"

"That girl looks like a peerless beauty. Ziting is blessed with beauty."

Chu Shibai glanced at Haitang, who nodded at him, and then he and a few friends took the first step.

...

As soon as these few walked away, everyone also dispersed.

As for the fainted woman in white, her maid had already helped her back to her room.

The Chu brothers and sisters didn't say anything to chase her away, which could be regarded as saving some face for her.

Haitang was the last to leave, and saw Wen Hongjing looking panicked at the corner.

"Wen Hongjing."

The moment Wen Hongjing turned around, his eyes were full of worry...

He walked up to Haitang in a few strides and hugged her tightly, "I'm so scared that I can't find you."

Haitang looked around, but there was no one here.

He reached out and patted his back to express comfort, "Aijia went to relieve himself."

Wen Hongjing then let go of his hand, looked at her carefully, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering up all his emotions.

"Let's go back and sit for a while before returning home."

"嗻."

Wen Hongjing was such a careful person. He took care of her from head to toe. Her bun was a little tilted. Even though she was wearing a veil, he could still tell that her makeup was a little smudged and she smelled different...

He only felt that he was heartbroken, and what he thought of was not blaming her, but blaming himself... Why should he be dissatisfied, why should he be heartbroken, how could he be qualified!

...

The program that followed was nothing more than men and women reciting poems, playing pots and painting. Although it was elegant, Haitang was not very interested and just sat lazily drinking some fruit wine and eating cakes.

She didn't participate, and no one dared to ask her to participate.

Until she saw a piano...

Haitang loves the piano very much, and her magic weapon when she was cultivating immortality was a piano, but no one knows about it now.

She sat up.

Wen Hongjing had been paying attention to her every move, and when he saw her staring at the guqin in front of him, he immediately understood, "This is the piano that the boy brought up??"

A young man cast an admiring look at him, "Brother Wen is really extraordinary. This qin belongs to Ziting. It's called "Hang" and it's a thousand-year-old guqin. Even though it looks ordinary, it's actually very impressive. "

Wen Hongjing looked at Chu Shibai and held the armrest to him, "Miss Wen likes it very much. Can you use this piano to watch it?"

Everyone thought he was a bit abrupt, but unexpectedly Chu Shibai agreed without hesitation.

When he saw her at Zhanqin Lake that day, he knew that her music was extraordinary. If he could hear it today, his life would be in vain.

Bosom friend! !

Chu Shibai put a smile on his lips, waved his hand, and the boy handed the piano to Wen Hongjing.

When Wen Hongjing came over, Haitang didn't take his eyes off the guqin.

This piano is surrounded by extremely pure spiritual energy.

What a piano! !

Haitang didn't know how to follow the rules. She raised her hand and swept away a few items in front of her. She even wiped her sleeves carefully on the table, not caring whether the expensive clothes would be dirty. ..

He took the kiss from Qin.

like! !

The slender jade fingers gently plucked, and the sleeves and the strings directly intersected, and the sound of the piano curled out. The sleeves fluttered like dancing, as if the wings of a butterfly were trembling, and the lingering sound was like a phoenix singing softly, and pearls falling on a jade plate. Like silk, like mist, like smoke, like rain.

Sometimes the sound of the piano is soaring into the clouds, sometimes it is gentle and gentle, like a feather sweeping across the heart. The sound of the piano slowly turns sharp, and the artistic conception rises to another stage, like wild geese soaring in the blue sky, swallows cutting through the spring breeze, eagles piercing the waves of willows, freedom... .arrogant...

After the song, the sound of the piano still echoed, and everyone felt immersed in the dreamland of the music, and it was difficult to get back for a long time.

...

Chu Shibai was the first to come to his senses. His eyes when he looked at Haitang changed again. They were bright and full of happiness and admiration, mixed with a sense of inevitable victory.

"To be able to hear Miss Wen's song today is truly a blessing."

"It's really a great honor to be able to hear such heavenly and fairy music today."

"I don't know what the name of this song is..."

"..."

The man's side had already crossed the partition at some point. Everyone gathered around and praised him constantly, but Haitang was a little tired.

Others couldn't see it, but Wen Hongjing did.

"Everyone, please go back and sit down first. It's not appropriate to surround the ladies."

"Yes, yes, that's too abrupt."

After everyone slowly dispersed, Haitang felt more comfortable. She lowered her head and touched the piano, with even more fondness in her eyes.

"Good music, I heard the sound of the piano when I was in the lotus pond."

Wen Xi is here! !

Haitang raised her head when she heard his voice, and he didn't shy away, his eyes only fell on her.

He also made a lip-reading gesture to her.

Got you!