On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace
Chapter 383 Nan Wanyan, come here
Chapter 383 Nan Wanyan, come here
The southern evening was filled with smoke.
Suddenly, a low and sweet piano sound came from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Nan Wanyan glanced sideways, following the sound of the piano.
In another pavilion, Gu Mohan was dressed in black robes. His eyelashes were half-closed, his hair was flying behind his head in the wind, and his long white fingers danced on the strings of the piano with extreme grace.
Her eldest daughter stood beside Gu Mohan, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
The sound of the piano has an endless aftertaste, long and far-reaching.
Nan Wanyan froze on the spot with some confusion.
Gu Mohan was very different when he was playing the piano. He didn't have the fierceness or the domineering aura that he usually had. He had a soft look and a serious look on his cold white handsome face.
After the song ended, Gu Mohan slowly retracted his hand, stood up, and looked at Nan Wanyan, "What are you doing standing still? Come here."
The steamed dumplings and steamed buns were stunned.
They didn't understand the music, but they could feel that the song Gu Mohan just played was very nice.
The little steamed dumpling came to his senses first, ran out of the lake pavilion, took Nan Wanyan's hand, and led her towards Gu Mohan, "Mother!"
Little Baozi also reacted and hurriedly pushed Nan Wanyan towards Gu Mohan, "This song is played so beautifully! Mother, mother, what do you think?"
Nan Wanyan was brought to Gu Mohan by the two little ones, and the little bun deliberately pushed her towards Gu Mohan.
Nan Wanyan glanced at the little guy secretly, and looking at such a romantic arrangement and the beautiful sound of the piano, she clearly felt that something was unusual.
She coughed and pretended to be calm and said, "I didn't realize that you could do this. I thought the God of War only knew how to wield swords and guns."
Gu Mohan looked at Nan Wanyan in front of him, his cheeks were slightly red, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he held Nan Wanyan's slender hand.
"I know a lot of things. Princess, please don't look at others with lust. Get to know them slowly, and the future will be long."
Little Steamed Dumplings and Little Baozi were behind the two of them with gossipy faces, smiling and rolling their eyes.
Nan Wanyan withdrew her hand in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice.
"Whoever wants to be with you will live a long life, but I have never seen you play the piano. Who taught you this?"
In the memory of the original owner, she didn't know that Gu Mohan knew this skill.
Gu Mohan turned his back and looked at the sparkling lake with his hands behind his hands, his eyes a little long.
"I learned this by myself because my mother-in-law likes to listen to music. When I was practicing the piano, my mother-in-law had not yet had any accidents."
Hearing this, Nan Wanyan felt a little touched in her heart.The man pursed his thin lips and said, "At that time, I practiced day and night in order to be able to write a piece of music for my mother and concubine myself and play it to her."
"The song "Returning to Thoughts" that you just listened to is the song I composed in my spare time when I was retaking the border. After returning from the victory, I happily went to find my mother and concubine with my piano in my arms, but I forgot that she had long been I can no longer hear the sound of my piano..."
Perhaps what is more difficult to accept than separation between life and death is that people are obviously alive but cannot give you any response.
I don’t know what happened to Concubine Yi in the first place. Gu Mohan must have been having a very difficult time in the past few years...
Nan Wanyan lowered her eyes deeply, not knowing whether it was because she sympathized with Gu Mohan's experience or something else.
She sighed softly and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, your mother-in-law will get better. If you don't forget it, there will be an echo. She will definitely be able to hear the sound of your piano again."
Gu Mohan's eyes changed slightly and he suddenly hugged her.
The person in his arms stiffened instinctively, and he whispered in her ear, "I will give you a hug."
Nan Wanyan wanted to push him away, but she couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, she put down her hand and responded in a low voice, "Yeah."
Just this one time, just think of it as a thank you for playing the piano.
Little Steamed Dumpling and Little Baozi happily held each other's hands tightly, their round eyes staring at Gu Mohan and Nan Wanyan motionlessly, feeling full of accomplishment.
Woohoo, their efforts were not in vain!
If mother could reconcile with father, maybe she wouldn't have to leave.
But the next second, the urgent voice scared the fireflies in the lake pavilion and fled in all directions, and all the beauty fell apart in an instant.
"Your Majesty! Guard Shen was assassinated and his life hangs on a thread!"
Shen Yu was assassinated? !
Gu Mohan suddenly let go of Nan Wanyan and looked at the person, "Speak clearly, what happened to Shen Yu?"
He asked Shen Yu to find out who was spreading the news that the two little girls were bastards. Could it be that Shen Yu found out, so that person sent an assassin to silence them?
The man's handsome face became colder and colder, and his deep brows and eyes were engraved with a frosty air.
The two little girls and Nan Wanyan couldn't help but become nervous.
The guard looked anxious and replied respectfully: "Back to your highness, an assassin entered the Zhulan Courtyard. In order to save people, Guard Shen was seriously injured and fell into a coma! The executive's family was also slightly injured. Someone has already gone to track down the assassin, but There is no news for the moment, so please return to the palace quickly and take charge of the overall situation!"
Zhulanyuan?
Nan Wanyan captured this key information and her eyebrows tightened instantly.
Why is Shen Yu in Zhulan Courtyard? Moreover, he was assassinated...
(End of this chapter)
The southern evening was filled with smoke.
Suddenly, a low and sweet piano sound came from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Nan Wanyan glanced sideways, following the sound of the piano.
In another pavilion, Gu Mohan was dressed in black robes. His eyelashes were half-closed, his hair was flying behind his head in the wind, and his long white fingers danced on the strings of the piano with extreme grace.
Her eldest daughter stood beside Gu Mohan, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
The sound of the piano has an endless aftertaste, long and far-reaching.
Nan Wanyan froze on the spot with some confusion.
Gu Mohan was very different when he was playing the piano. He didn't have the fierceness or the domineering aura that he usually had. He had a soft look and a serious look on his cold white handsome face.
After the song ended, Gu Mohan slowly retracted his hand, stood up, and looked at Nan Wanyan, "What are you doing standing still? Come here."
The steamed dumplings and steamed buns were stunned.
They didn't understand the music, but they could feel that the song Gu Mohan just played was very nice.
The little steamed dumpling came to his senses first, ran out of the lake pavilion, took Nan Wanyan's hand, and led her towards Gu Mohan, "Mother!"
Little Baozi also reacted and hurriedly pushed Nan Wanyan towards Gu Mohan, "This song is played so beautifully! Mother, mother, what do you think?"
Nan Wanyan was brought to Gu Mohan by the two little ones, and the little bun deliberately pushed her towards Gu Mohan.
Nan Wanyan glanced at the little guy secretly, and looking at such a romantic arrangement and the beautiful sound of the piano, she clearly felt that something was unusual.
She coughed and pretended to be calm and said, "I didn't realize that you could do this. I thought the God of War only knew how to wield swords and guns."
Gu Mohan looked at Nan Wanyan in front of him, his cheeks were slightly red, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he held Nan Wanyan's slender hand.
"I know a lot of things. Princess, please don't look at others with lust. Get to know them slowly, and the future will be long."
Little Steamed Dumplings and Little Baozi were behind the two of them with gossipy faces, smiling and rolling their eyes.
Nan Wanyan withdrew her hand in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice.
"Whoever wants to be with you will live a long life, but I have never seen you play the piano. Who taught you this?"
In the memory of the original owner, she didn't know that Gu Mohan knew this skill.
Gu Mohan turned his back and looked at the sparkling lake with his hands behind his hands, his eyes a little long.
"I learned this by myself because my mother-in-law likes to listen to music. When I was practicing the piano, my mother-in-law had not yet had any accidents."
Hearing this, Nan Wanyan felt a little touched in her heart.The man pursed his thin lips and said, "At that time, I practiced day and night in order to be able to write a piece of music for my mother and concubine myself and play it to her."
"The song "Returning to Thoughts" that you just listened to is the song I composed in my spare time when I was retaking the border. After returning from the victory, I happily went to find my mother and concubine with my piano in my arms, but I forgot that she had long been I can no longer hear the sound of my piano..."
Perhaps what is more difficult to accept than separation between life and death is that people are obviously alive but cannot give you any response.
I don’t know what happened to Concubine Yi in the first place. Gu Mohan must have been having a very difficult time in the past few years...
Nan Wanyan lowered her eyes deeply, not knowing whether it was because she sympathized with Gu Mohan's experience or something else.
She sighed softly and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry, your mother-in-law will get better. If you don't forget it, there will be an echo. She will definitely be able to hear the sound of your piano again."
Gu Mohan's eyes changed slightly and he suddenly hugged her.
The person in his arms stiffened instinctively, and he whispered in her ear, "I will give you a hug."
Nan Wanyan wanted to push him away, but she couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, she put down her hand and responded in a low voice, "Yeah."
Just this one time, just think of it as a thank you for playing the piano.
Little Steamed Dumpling and Little Baozi happily held each other's hands tightly, their round eyes staring at Gu Mohan and Nan Wanyan motionlessly, feeling full of accomplishment.
Woohoo, their efforts were not in vain!
If mother could reconcile with father, maybe she wouldn't have to leave.
But the next second, the urgent voice scared the fireflies in the lake pavilion and fled in all directions, and all the beauty fell apart in an instant.
"Your Majesty! Guard Shen was assassinated and his life hangs on a thread!"
Shen Yu was assassinated? !
Gu Mohan suddenly let go of Nan Wanyan and looked at the person, "Speak clearly, what happened to Shen Yu?"
He asked Shen Yu to find out who was spreading the news that the two little girls were bastards. Could it be that Shen Yu found out, so that person sent an assassin to silence them?
The man's handsome face became colder and colder, and his deep brows and eyes were engraved with a frosty air.
The two little girls and Nan Wanyan couldn't help but become nervous.
The guard looked anxious and replied respectfully: "Back to your highness, an assassin entered the Zhulan Courtyard. In order to save people, Guard Shen was seriously injured and fell into a coma! The executive's family was also slightly injured. Someone has already gone to track down the assassin, but There is no news for the moment, so please return to the palace quickly and take charge of the overall situation!"
Zhulanyuan?
Nan Wanyan captured this key information and her eyebrows tightened instantly.
Why is Shen Yu in Zhulan Courtyard? Moreover, he was assassinated...
(End of this chapter)
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