Yu Huan got a job from Chunying.

From then on, I want to see Jian Yu every day.

She only felt that the shining shining of satin on that day made her heart softer.

There is a newspaper hall behind the hall, with vines covered with heads. Walking up the steps, you will see the green jade curtains hanging down by the red sandalwood.

The doors in front and back were wide open, and only ancient paintings hanging on the wall, bows, and shelves beside the table of the red sandalwood table, and a sword was placed flat.

On the bamboo mat, blue satin stacked softly on it like water.

Jian Yu sat on a stool and chair, in front of him was a long table with four-cornered dragon heads and a guzheng in his hand.

Yu Wu brought the things in and stood obediently.

The master is playing the zither, but she is going to interrupt now.

Jian Yu's long eyelashes are lightly lifted.

Look at the side of the girl

A cool tone

“What is it.”

My wife had to bow her head and answer

"A new reward, the peacock of the Principality, is said to be the most beautiful peacock in the Principality, woven into the feathers of the phoenix feathers."

The emperor is willing to reward such things.

"Let it go there"

A faint tone.

Then, the mellow sound was heavy and clear. The trembling tone of the strings was plucked and the trembling tone made Yuan feel that the person in front of him was playing with a good zither.

However, Yumeng is not familiar with it.

She has learned a little about the Guzheng in modern society, but she knows the score more based on modern music scores and seven notes. As long as it is a musical instrument, it can play seven notes, and then it can also play modern songs and classic ancient songs that are familiar to Yuhua.

The guzheng was not aware of the zither, and the guzheng guqin was just because she was not an expert in this field and was powerful. I only heard that the zither made by Tongmu was better than the pine trees, and the sound of the piano was as bright as the sound of the bells and the long horns were deafening.

The zither is pleasant, the zither is pleasant.

The man looked at the man not far away. He was wearing a water-blue shirt hanging down from the ground, with light blue intertwined deep clothes. The clothes were made of exquisite materials, like ink black hair, gently lifted by the breeze in the east window, a green jade hairpin, like carved jaw bones, and the soft fabric wrapped his body like a knife-cut body. The close-fitting clothes made the strong and slender body clearly contoured and very sexy.

You must withstand temptation.

Yumeng secretly reminded himself tightly.

Finally, for a long time, the handsome man not far away glanced at her and felt that the dense eyelashes were like trembling butterfly wings, which were particularly beautiful.

"Do you write?"

The red lips on the pink cherry blossom petals were as red as the rain, shimmering and emitting an attractive luster.

After asking this, Jian Yu's eyes curled up a little, half closed, and he was talking nonsense.

In this country, there are so many civilians who can read, let alone girls from poor peasants.

And, as expected, Yu Huan finally shook his head.

The lady bites her lip.

Holding hands on the ground.

She really doesn't know the words of this time and space. Even if the font with a very stylish style is like the small seal script for the ancient history of her living area learned from the history books of Nao, she really doesn't know it.

Besides, when she was studying, the liberal arts was not very good, and she was supported by mathematics. Otherwise, at the age of fifteen, she would not have been able to complete high school. The glorious history of skipping two levels in a row shocked the entire grade.

However, if she learns what she learns, it is difficult to understand the books when she gets this place.

Jian Yu paused, and only then did Yu Hun realize that he had also taken a closer look.

It was the first time I looked at Jian Yu like this, and she saw the clarity in his eyes.

I was a little surprised. As she knew before and after she came to this area, the life of the Weinan Prince was definitely not easy. If as the subjects of Tianyin Kingdom told me, there was no life harder than the feeling of hanging a sword on my head. Just like, you just live every day, maybe one day the disaster will come, and this disaster will affect your wife and children, and you will be frightened and afraid at all times.

However, she saw in his eyes that there was no meaning, no fear, no fear.

What a person with strong mental qualities

Or, are these all disguises on his face?!

"Do you want to learn to read?"

Jian Yu really didn't understand that she had nothing outstanding about her face except for her cute appearance.

It is also a servant. In this hungry era, everyone cannot eat enough, but even Chunying is not as full as her body. If she is said to be a poor child from a poor family, Jian Yu would rather believe in other words.

However, it was those eyes that sincerely made him willing to temporarily erase this suspicion, which was to attract him.

Yum shook her head.

She learned more than 2,000 daily words, but she just didn't know the words from their dynasty.

Jian Yu chuckled contemptuously

Laugh at your own abnormality.

Maybe he shouldn't have asked, he was not showing off, or maybe he was indeed bored and had been soaked in silence for a long time.

Yes, her eyes were filled with joy and joy, and the joy that flowed out, so attractive and infecting him.

How long has it been since he seen the kind of thing in her eyes?

Yes, "Living", how long has it been? I haven't thought about the word "He lives" and his life, his death, a pool of stagnant water.

"Will you listen to the zither?"

Yumeng didn't understand why he asked himself these things today.

As a servant, according to his common sense in the dynasty, he should know that he does not understand these things.

Yuhuan just doesn't understand, and does not understand which kind of materials of ancient musical instruments makes the best sound, and does not understand the scores of ancient music, and does not know how to play the zither, play the piano, and be more popular, the guzheng. At most, she knows how to press the strings and how to make modern seven notes, especially the so-sound. She finds the seven notes corresponding to the modern music score on the Guzheng, and plays the modern ancient style that Yuhuan is familiar with.

Jian Yu seemed to be playing a song.

The song is nice and the tune is melodious.

Then she could only sigh once again. Yu Huan really didn't understand listening to music. If she understood, she would use gorgeous words to describe it from the tools she played to the sound, and she could use all her skills. However, because she didn't understand, the description was unremarkable.

But, I felt it.

Maybe he really likes melodious songs too much.

But I can't help playing.

In his own era, there is a classic of the zither of Boya in the Zhou Dynasty, and the lingering sounds lingering around the beams.

The wife simply sat down.

The mental habits she developed in the past were not of any level, she just wanted to help him and give him a better tune.

My wife sat down.

Raise your hand.

Slowly twist the strings, a tune that sounds barely smooth, a classic ancient song that the modern world likes, a typical "High Mountains and Flowing Water" in the zither

The zither is destined to be less heavy than the zither, but there is no need to add any more heavy here.

Moreover, the song of Yuhuan was played with stuttering, and the teacher specially directed the song.

Otherwise, according to Feng Huan's skills, there will be no complete tune to play at all.

And the previous chapter is over.

Yu Huan turned his head inadvertently.

Seeing a pair of eyes so close to her, the eyes were full of sinisterness.

Yu Huan was a little panicked and quickly let go. When he stepped aside, he kicked over the tray she placed on her right hand just now.

There is a gift from the emperor inside.

Yu Hun was panicked again.

In an instant, she discovered that she had exposed her identity.

She is not a person from this time and space!

The wife sorted out the things in the tray and knelt down in panic

"The prince atones for his sins!"

But I saw a pair of gloomy eyes on the superiors, and the clarity in those eyes had long dissipated, and I gritted my teeth

Frowning, he asked, "Who are you?!"

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The heroine travels through the past and has modern thinking and behavioral habits, so there will be conflicts between instinctual intention and deliberate change...
Chapter completed!