The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 579

Early the next morning, when Tang Nineteen went to the piano room, Murong Xi was already there, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back. It was rare that he was not dressed in white today, but his temperament was dusty. It's hard to hide the warmth on his body.

Tang Nineteen called him, he turned around and smiled faintly: "Come?"

Tang Nineteen nodded, and returned to the piano table with the guqin in his arms.

When he lowered his head, he saw a puddle of dry stains under his feet, and his face turned red.

Qu Tiange didn't clean it up.

Fortunately, who would have thought what this is.

She felt guilty for a while, pretending to be serious, sitting by the side of the guqin, stepping on the stains with her feet.

Murong Xi was as usual, sitting or standing, guiding her to play the piano.

She has basically mastered the rhythm, but she can't grasp the severity.

He always patiently taught: "Differentiate by nail flesh. If it is light and clear, pick it; if it is light and turbid, wipe it; if it is heavy and clear, pick it; That’s right. If you want the outer strings one or two to be light, use plucking, and if you want to be heavy, you can use ticking; , if you want to be serious, use ticking. Wiping pick and ticking to get the right sound, smashing and splitting to get the corresponding sound, each according to the convenience of the lower finger."

He taught seriously, Tang Nineteen did not dare to slack off, his mind slowly recovered from the joy he had in the piano room yesterday.

She probably didn't want to disappoint Murong Xi, she studied very hard today, and in the afternoon, she stumbled into a tune, which was already much better than yesterday.

However, a three-legged cat is a three-legged cat, and the fourth foot will never grow out.

After eating at noon, she became a little "drunk". Maybe she was too focused on studying in the morning, but in the afternoon, she was so sleepy that it was hard to resist. She was on the piano, and her heart had already drifted to Zhou Gong.

While feeling drowsy, a body was suddenly attached to his back, and his hands were covered on the back of his hands.

She woke up almost instantly.

His voice, nice and gentle, rang in his ears: "Time is running out, and it's too late to learn general things. Let me teach you a piece of Guqin music from the Northern Qi Dynasty. This is the only one. You should study hard."

Although there is no lust in his voice, he is an adult man and woman after all. This posture is too imaginative.

What's more, Qu Tiange also used this posture yesterday, and then...

She stood up awkwardly: "I, I want to go to the toilet."

There was a loss in his eyes: "Go."

Coming out of the piano room, Tang Nineteen felt the backs of his hands scalding hot, and his neck, which was brushed by his warm breath, was also as hot as a fever.

But it can be clearly discerned that most of this hotness is due to embarrassment, and it is associated with Qu Tiange's behavior yesterday.

For Murong Xi, she didn't have any fantasies at all. Of course, if Qu Tiange hadn't come first, she might have had fantasies.

Mr. Pianpian, like a pine and a cypress, has an extraordinary temperament and a handsome appearance.

It's hard not to be tempted by such a person.

If Bitao asked her to hug her like this, Lu Bai would probably have become a floating cloud. Fortunately, she has strong determination.

After going back to the hut, she felt a little nervous, don't wait a while, Murong Xi will give her this again, of course she knows that the other party may be genuinely worried for her, seeing that she is learning too slowly and wants to teach her the quick method.

However, she really couldn't stand that posture.

(End of this chapter)