Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

The so-called sleeping is just lying on the bed. She eats and sleeps all day long, and she is very energetic at night.

Of course, in fact, she did this on purpose. In order to maintain the energy to listen to the movement at night, she always believed that Yuwen Haoyu would definitely come back to save her.

Just as she was thinking, there was a sudden noise on the roof. Luo Ling's eyes were startled, she opened her eyes wide, and stared fixedly at the ceiling, right? She did hear the noise, could it be Yuwen Haoyu? already……

Thinking of this, Luo Ling quickly lifted the quilt, hurriedly got out of bed, opened the window and stretched out his head to look out. At this time, Zhang Shaoliang, who was high on the tree, also saw her.

"It's a miracle, she really didn't die, and she was able to walk and see..."

Zhang Shaoliang lay on the branch, and after feeling better for no reason, his eyes scanned the movement around him sharply, then hung the wine pot on the branch, jumped up and jumped off the tree.

Just when Zhang Shaoliang was lying on the wall of Fengling Palace, waiting for those idiot assassins to harass Xiling Jinyue, he took the opportunity to rescue Luo Ling, but suddenly he heard the faint sound of a piano coming from the backyard.

Like running water, like autumn wind, drifting faintly in the night, gurgling slowly, endlessly, better than the sound of nature...

Zhang Shaoliang was actually obsessed with listening to it for a while. In other words, he usually has no other hobbies, but he likes to listen to the sound of the zither. He said that the sound of the zither tonight is very quiet around him, but it looks more ethereal and smiling, but listening to it Listening, Zhang Shaoliang felt that the sound of the piano was very familiar.

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head. He always felt that the sound of the piano seemed to be heard somewhere, where is it...

When he was lying on the wall, carefully following the sound of the piano, Luo Ling stuck his head out of the open window and looked around. Most of his body was stuck out of the window, but there was no sound at all. .Luo Ling stood at the window for a long time, she was afraid that if Yuwen Haoyu came to rescue her but couldn't find her, she would be so anxious, but she stood at the window for a long time, but she didn't see a single figure, and she was worried. It's a little frustrating down below.

Luo Ling closed the window and went back to the bed, lay down on the bed, and heard the sound of Lan'er playing the piano in the backyard. As a modern person, well, she is really indifferent to the guzheng. She likes more cheerful music, and the literary melody is not suitable for her, but it is very useful to use it as a lullaby.

In this room, Lan'er was playing the piano in the backyard, and Xiling Jinyue was sitting on the stone chair beside her, pointing a few words from time to time, but they were chatting, and they came to Luo Ling.

"When the girl's injury is better, can you let her go back?"

Xiling Jinyue gently wiped the jade flute with soft brocade, and asked Lan'er, Lan'er was stunned when she heard the words, and just when she was about to stop and talk, Xiling Jinyue said: : "You continue to play your own, you don't need to stop, just answer the teacher's question."

Lan'er didn't stop, but her mind was not on the piano as before. He was silent for a while, and said: "If my sister really wants to go back, go back."

Xiling Jinyue chuckled, "Are you willing?"

"So what if I'm not willing to part with you, I just feel that I'm very close to my sister, if I'm not the son of Xi Lun's national teacher...