The young man was wearing a blue flower soft satin python robe, a black jacquard gauze top, and a moon-white fairy-patterned belt tied around his waist. He was wise and bright in his eyes, with a tall figure and a heroic posture.

Mr. Gu recognized the person and was overjoyed, so he hurriedly went forward and said, "Young Master, why are you here?"

I just told the young lady of the Yin family that the master of the piano store rarely visited once a year, but I didn't expect that the lady would leave and the young master would arrive.

If you missed it, it seems that you are not destined to be.

"Young Master passed by Shanlan to do business, so he took the opportunity to the piano shop to take a look." The follower said.

"Young Master has always been nice?" Mr. Gu greeted. Mr. Gu was very attentive to those who gave him wages. Although he knew nothing about the details of this boss who was invisible to the dragon, he was his parents for food and clothing when he gave him wages.

"It's always good," the young master's voice was full of energy, loud and pleasant, "Is Mr. Gu always good?"

"I am good to ask my son for his blessings, and this piano shop is good, and the business is stable. I will record the monthly transaction accounts in detail. Do you have to check it out?" Mr. Gu wanted to get the account book.

The young master said, "No need, I'll be relieved to do my business."

He opened this piano store far away from Kyoto for personal gain, not for making money.

The follower added: "The young master was just passing by, and there was something else around. He had no time to stay. He came back to see the account book."

Mr. Gu remembered the story of Mrs. Yin and said, "Today someone fell in love with the 'green silk tung' and was willing to buy it at a high price, but it was inconsistent with the young master's rules, so the deal was not completed."

The young master frowned slightly and said, "What kind of person wants to buy a piano?"

"A little lady, but unfortunately she couldn't play "Narcissus Fuck" and could only return in disappointment."

After hearing Mr. Gu’s story, the young master did not take the little lady to heart. There were more young ladies in the world who were good at playing the piano. They were all artful girls, which was not worthy of the truth.

The young master said to Mr. Gu: "Put this 'green silk tung' into the piano box and let me take it away."

The follower echoed: "That's right, so I won't be left in the piano shop. I didn't wait for someone with a destiny, but let the irrelevant people insult the precious piano."

Mr. Gu responded, and thought about it and handed over the note that Mrs. Yin had entrusted to the young master to the matter of being entrusted to the person. Although there was no word on it, he had to pretend to be unaware of it, so that he could cover up his peeping at the note.

"This is what the little lady asked me to hand it over to the young master."

The follower took the note and handed it to the young master. The young master opened it and his eyebrows pounded slightly: I can play "Narcissus Fuck".

Why, is there any writing on it?

Mr. Gu’s temples were thundering. He had clearly seen the note, but there was not a single word. How could the note in the young master’s hand have black characters reflected?

"Where is that little lady now?" the young master asked.

"Let's go." Mr. Gu replied guiltily.

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"Green Li Si Tong" is wrapped in fine wrapping and carried on the back by the follower.

The two rode two fast horses and fired out of the mountain mist. The summer scenery outside the city was beautiful, and the green mountains and beautiful waters were refreshing.

The young master strangled the reins of the horse, and the horse stopped with a long neigh.

"Criminal Prince, aren't you going to chase that little lady?" There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to hide the true identity of the prince. Jin Shidan calls his master with confidence.

Chu Changqin's eyes were dark and dark. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, A Dan, "Narcissus Fuck" has long been lost. How can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old lady play it? She just likes this good piano and speaks freely."

Jin Shidan breathed out. He thought so along the way, but he didn't dare to point it out. Thank God, the prince finally thought it out himself and was not obsessed with it.

How can Jin Shidan know a deeper level?

So what if someone can play "Narcissus Fuck"? The owner of this treasure zither has been gone for three hundred years, and no one can be the destined person to "Ling Lishes".

Chu Changqin's face was full of loss and his eyes were even more gloomy.

The destined person in his heart has always been the person in that portrait.

When he saw the portrait in the prince's East Palace, his heart fell into slump.

This is his secret, even Jin Shidan, who is closest to him, cannot be seen. The prince fell in love with a portrait. The person in the portrait was a witch protecting the country in the previous dynasty. He died three hundred years ago when the Dashu Dynasty was destroyed and the Great Zhou Dynasty was established.

The destined person is dead, and Chu Changqin's heart is also frozen at the moment when spring moves.

Jiao Jiao looked at this homestay with disgust. It was a village house, simple and simple, and there was no convenience of an inn. There were shop assistants, large rooms, delicious meals, and you could also listen to music and have tea in the lobby. What was the village house? There was only a couple and their son named Goudan, and they also raised a group of livestock. The yard was full of feces and smelled so badly.

Jiao Jiao said annoyedly: "She is not only a mute, but also has a disease in her brain. She can't stay in a good inn and insists on staying in a village. We just came from the countryside. Can't we enjoy staying in a better inn during the trip?"

Jiao Sheng said: "The village is cheaper than the inn. Look at how much money the couple charges us, it is not enough for a pot of tea in the inn."

Jiao Jiao rolled her eyes: "I've saved it now? That mute wanted to buy a piano before!"

Jiao Sheng smiled and said, "Jiao Jiao, just endure it for one night, let's set off tomorrow. Besides, Aying is very nice to you. Don't have such a deep prejudice against her. Do you know why she lives here? It's for you."

Jiao Jiao didn't believe Jiao Sheng's words, "The ghost believes in you, but you are the big fool! Jiao Sheng, you are becoming more and more nonsense!"

"It's true, because A Ying found that there was a lotus pond behind this cottage, so she decided to stay in this cottage."

Jiao Jiao held his forehead and said angrily: "What does the relationship between the lotus pond and me?"

"Aying wants to make lotus soup for you." Jiao Sheng said with a smile.

What the hell is Lotus Soup? Jiao Jiao calmed down and stared at Jiao Sheng with wide eyes questioning.

Behind the village, beside the lotus pond, Su Xue picked a lotus flower and put it into a basin. A large round lotus leaf was quietly lying in the basin. The pink lotus flowers and green lotus leaves were bright and beautiful.

This is the task Shu Qian gave her, picking a lotus flower and a lotus leaf.

Shu Chuan himself went to dig lotus roots.

Su Xue looked up at Shu Han. She had already dug up a piece of lotus root and was squatting by the lotus pond to clean it.

The sunlight shone on her arms exposed outside. The arms were as white as green onions and were stained with crystal water droplets, which was really touching.

Su Xue looked at Shu Chu's side face and was happy: After stealing steamed buns for her to eat, she was locked in the cellar after being spotted by her stepmother. It was a year later when she saw her again. A year later, she actually changed so quickly. She was still the same, but she couldn't say it changed, becoming extremely beautiful. Her whole body was full of deterrence, making people want to look up to her and surrender to her. Unlike before, every time she saw her, she was like a frightened bird, timid and pity.

Suxue walked to Shu Hun with the basin. Shu Hun stood up and put the washed lotus root into the basin, and put down the high-rolled sleeves.

Su Xue said: "Can lotus soup really maintain the skin and nourish the skin, whiten and develop skin?"

After Su Xue asked, she patted her head and said, "I'm stupid too. What my wife said is naturally true. I just want to ask, can I eat such a good lotus soup in one bowl?"

Shu Han nodded with a smile.

Su Xue immediately cheered: "It's great." She wiped Shu Chuan's forehead sweat with her sleeve.

"I went back to make lotus soup and ate it!" Su Xue pulled Shu Qian happily like a child.

The two girls were running towards the village when suddenly they heard a woman crying from the overhead pond: "Goudan! Goudan, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!