The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 594: Play 1 song

[The first one, there are two more in the evening]

As the saying goes, the piano is born from the heart.

Although the tune I heard last night was bitter and bitter, there were no flaws in technique.

However, the sound of the piano today is a little bit greener out of thin air. It seems to be a novice after a first-time practice, and from time to time I can still hear a few ridiculous sounds.

The sound of the piano filled his ears all the way, and Sun Shaozong portrayed a panic and helpless little lady in his heart.

Gee~

Wasn't Wang Zhen using any coercive tactics?

If this is crying and struggling, wouldn't the scene be embarrassingly tight?

Although Sun Shaozong did not expect any love between the two, but it would be meaningless to develop to the point where the overlord stubbornly bowed.

Thinking of this, he didn't realize that he stopped in front of the door, and wondered to himself whether he should converge his rippling heart and act as a heroic Xilie girl.

but……

This night, the lone man and the widow are in the same room, even if they are willing to play Liu Xiahui, someone has to believe it.

If a trouble is not good, and then there will be a reputation of drooping willow and Sun Buju, wouldn't it be bad for half of his fame?

At the moment of a dilemma outside the door, the green sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Was discovered by the little lady?

After all, it was a suit of armor. It clanged when it raised its hands and feet, and it was normally tight when it was discovered.

Nothing~

Both the left and the right have been discovered, and advanced to test and temptation. If it is really a twisted melon, if you can't say it, you have to retreat.

Thinking about this, Sun Shaozong picked up the curtain and went into the hall, raising his eyes to look at the woman behind the short couple, but only to see that this little woman had just been groomed, without a hairpin ring on her head, and her head was scattered like waterfall green silk. The shoulders formed a sharp contrast with the moon white dress.

She frowned tightly, pressed one hand on the Yaoqin in front of her, but raised her hand to her lips, holding her fingers like green onions in her mouth and sucking...

Uh~

It turned out that she didn't stop when she heard the movement outside, but was absent-minded and hurt her finger by the strings.

This is embarrassing.

At that time, Qing Niang had already seen Sun Shaozong, who was fully clothed.

The rosy cheeks that had been in the bath suddenly faded their blood, and the tightly pressed red lips did not consciously open slightly, pulling out a few crystal clear silver threads and half of the hot jade fingers.

Immediately, her face rose far better than before, and hurriedly hid her hand behind her back, and got up and said: "The lady has seen the general, and she has lost...for being rude, please forgive me."

This reaction...

It's not like being coerced.

Sun Shaozong's heart moved slightly, and he nodded at her blankly, and walked towards the inside, unlocking the lock on the gilt mountain inscription.

Seeing this, Jingniang was a little stunned at first, but when she saw Sun Shaozong entered the room, she had to gritted her silver teeth, lifted the corner of the moon white dress, and quickly followed in.

When she got to the inside, seeing Sun Shaozong still fighting against the armor, she stepped forward in silence and reached out to help Sun Shaozong to untie the neck tie.

This is so close, only then can I truly appreciate Sun Shaozong's burly and sturdyness.

Qing Niang was still tall among the southern women, but she was unable to reach out from the side to untie the lace.

As a last resort, the graceful figure in the Yuebai dress was rubbing against Sun Shaozong's arm.

At this point, in fact, there is no need to inquire about it anymore, just follow the flow of the boat and go to Wushan Yunyu together.

But while Sun Shaozong was determined in his heart, he felt that the deaf and mute woman lacked the sentimentality, so he let her remove her armour, and joked: "I heard from my subordinate this morning that she was a chaste lady, but How can you get the night to do such a move?"

Jingniang's movements became stiff, and she lowered her head subconsciously, trying to conceal the misery on her face.

I never thought that the two were sticking together. When they lowered their heads, they actually buried their heads in Sun Shaozong's chest.

Touching the cold armor, she suddenly woke up, hurriedly raised her head again, but her face seemed to be scalded, and she was red and ashamed, so what bitterness could she care about?

Seeing her embarrassed look with her lips pressed tightly, Sun Shaozong just thought she couldn't ask anything, and he was hesitant to abandon the word ‘sentiment’, so that he could solve his physical needs first.

Who knows that Qing Niang suddenly sighed faintly, then lightly opened her lips and said: "My lord, you know, there is also a son under the knee of a concubine?"

Why did you mention your son suddenly?

Sun Shaozong couldn't help but think of his eldest son, Sun Chengyi, and immediately thought of the wives and concubines in the family.

Although in accordance with the prevailing ethos, men are released as officials, and playing wild food is also part of the question. Those who defend themselves like jade have become an alternative to officialdom, which is ridiculed by others.

But thinking about his family now made him feel a little bit ashamed in a daze.

Therefore, there was no answer to Qing Niang's words.

How does Qingniang know what Sun Shaozong is thinking about?

Seeing that he was silent and speechless and never asked, he confided to himself: "The local women are running around for the sake of the young master, and even come to offend the general. In the eyes of others, they are worthy of kindness, and even the wife has done much to the women. Thank you, but..."

She bit her vermilion lip lightly, and the red and tender lip that was pressing down was as tempting as a moist rouge, and then she continued: "But it is not the eldest master that the lady wants to save."

How smart is Sun Shaozong?

Even though she was a little bit unwilling, she nodded immediately after listening to what she said: "The little lady is a far-sighted woman who can push herself to others and take precautions."

Nowadays, the people in the city hate the house and the Wu, and stand by and watch the grandson of the Li family, even wishing him to go to Huangquan with his father.

In the same situation, if it were changed to Li's concubine, it would probably end up in the same way.

Thinking of this possibility, why not make Qing Niang sleepless?

It is precisely in order to prevent her son from repeating the same mistakes that Qing Niang will ignore Mrs. Li's past exclusion and suppression, and rush for the eldest son to survive.

To put it bluntly, she actually wanted to find a way to survive for her son!

Seeing Sun Shaozong's clear look, Qing Niang said helplessly: "Although she was assisted by the general and solved the temporary danger, what Qing Niang is worried about is the future..."

"Therefore, when the nobles gave me some advice, I hoped to use the posture of the willow to contaminate some of the generals' power, so that the villagers can take care of it, no matter how much insulting my mother and son."

Having said this, she couldn't help but turn to a wry smile: "What's more, before the capture of Nanuha, in order to preserve the wealth and wealth of the Li family, the master had deliberately made the civilian women bend the barbarians."

"Since the barbarians are all used by the barbarians, now the ladies come to Gaopan General Huwei in order to save the lives of the Li family. Presumably the master is also happy to see it happen."

It turns out that there is still this one.

It seems that Li Changshun's decisive decision was a bit lighter, like this kind of trifle who betrayed his own woman to barbarians, it should be a palace sentence first and go to his useless egg.

Then cut it in the middle, it's best if it can't be cut across the board, and it can also write a few "miserable" characters...

He was concocting that Li Changshun under his heart, and suddenly felt her shoulders tighten, but it turned out that Niang Qing had finished telling her thoughts, and silently unlocked the gilt mountain armor.

Sun Shaozong cooperated and asked her to remove the armor, and watched her with a little effort, and hung it on the hanger.

Before Qing Niang turned her head, Sun Shaozong suddenly stretched out her arms, wrapped her around Qing Niang's waist, and couldn't help but embrace her in his arms.

She rubbed her stubble chin on her white and clean face, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about the disappointing ones, I just heard Wang Zhen say that you want to play a song for me in person?"

Although she was determined, she was suddenly rubbed into the broad chest. Qing Niang was still at a loss. Hearing Sun Shaozong mentioned the matter of playing the piano, she hurriedly took advantage of the situation and said: "The slave family has no other ability, only this piano. The skills are pretty good~lightnovelpub.net~ Please be safe and mindless, and let me get the piano."

But Sun Shaozong is willing to let go?

The backlash became tighter, and the other hand climbed up, only rubbing the white dress of that month against the body, showing the woman's plump and compact grace.

When Qing Niang was hit by a deer's heart like a deer and couldn't regenerate her struggling strength, Sun Shaozong snorted in her ear and laughed: "Even if you want to play a song, you don't have to use the dead object, it's better. Little lady and I work together, how about playing a song without pretending to be a foreign object?"

Jingniang did not understand her meaning in a daze, but Sun Shaozong had long raised her skirt and climbed up her five fingers...

There is a word cloud saying:

Lightly close and slowly twist and pick up again, the beginning of "Neon Clothes" and "Green Waist".

The big string is noisy like torrential rain, and the small string is like a whisper.

Noisy cut the miscellaneous bullets, the big beads and the small beads fall on the jade plate.

Jian Guan Yingyu has a slippery bottom, soft swallowing spring...