Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 495 Washing hands in gold basin
Jing Rong shook his head. "You guessed wrong, it's the emperor. His purpose is to give me a high official and rich salary, and bribe me to rebel against the fifth prince. Just recently, I want to play the game of being an official, so I just pretended to be tricked."

He didn't want her, who was restored to the status of a legitimate daughter, to marry himself as a commoner, which aroused the sympathy of the world.He didn't allow her to be wronged in the slightest.

Zhuo Nan rolled her eyes, and she knew how he would be willing to be tied to the officialdom with his temper.

Walking into his arms, he yawned a little sleepy and asked, "How many years are you going to play the game of being an official?"

After rebirth, she didn't want to be trapped in this world, she wanted to walk around and see.

In the past, it was difficult for her to survive, so naturally she didn't dare to hope, but now that she has a beauty, she is greedy and starts to think about it.

"...It won't be long." Jing Rong looked down at her sleepy face, knowing that she was tired from trying on all kinds of clothes during the day, so he patted her on the back to coax her to sleep.

She didn't stop until she really fell asleep, looked at her sleeping face and muttered to herself: "The physical strength is too weak, it seems that I need to train."

Early the next morning, Zhuo Nan just woke up, and the third aunt ushered in the house.

Zhuo Nan sat in front of the dressing table and let Qing Liu help her dress up.

Third Aunt walked in and saluted Zhuo Nan. "Miss."

Zhuo Nan glanced at her and asked directly: "What advice does Third Aunt come to give you?" Could it be that she wanted to stand up for Zhuo Qing?But it's too late, isn't it?It's been a long time since she taught Zhuo Qing a lesson and closed the ancestral hall.

Third Aunt shook her head anxiously. "The concubine is here to help you dress up under the order of the master. I am worried that you got up late and missed the auspicious time to go to Jingfu to congratulate."

Zhuo Nan glanced at her from the treasure mirror, and was accustomed to telling her the truth, and said lightly: "I have a servant girl to take care of me, so I won't bother my aunt, and I won't forget what my father told me. I'm back."

Third Aunt blushed in embarrassment, turned around and left after saluting.

After Zhuo Nan finished his breakfast, he took his twin sisters, Qing Shang, and Qing Yi who followed secretly, and took a carriage to Jingfu.

After entering Jing's Mansion, Qing'er led the way as usual, Zhuo Nan and others entered Jinmo Residence.

Jing Rong suggested to go out with her to play, but Zhuo Nan shook his head and refused, she didn't want to go out to play in the winter.

"I want to listen to "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix." Zhuo Nan blinked and looked at Jing Rong longingly.

Jing Rong showed a doting smile and nodded in agreement, then waved his hand to ask Qing'er to drive away all the people in Jinmo House, even the twin sisters left consciously.

Only Qingshang hugged Zhuo Nan's arm and said coquettishly: "Miss, you said that if the master plays "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", you will let me listen in!"

Zhuo Nan pushed Qingshang with one hand, but found it was futile, and said shamelessly, "When did I say that? You remember it wrong! Your master played Fengqiuhuang for me, so what do you listen to! You can listen to it if you want." Find Qing Yi to play it for you!"

Qingshang looked at Zhuo Nan accusingly.

"Qing Yi." Jing Rong said suddenly, his cold eyes swept across Qing Shang's grip on Zhuo Nan's arm, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

The only one left behind, Qing Yi, stepped forward and grabbed Qing Shang by the back of his shirt, and disappeared in an instant with his lightness kung fu.

No one disturbed them, only the two of them were left alone, and the murderous intent that Jing Rong showed just now dissipated in an instant.Looking at Zhuo Nan showing a doting smile. "I'm going to fetch the piano."

Zhuo Nan sat in his original position without moving, and Jing Rong went out.

After a while, Zhuo Nan didn't wait for Jing Rong either.I can't help but think about it sullenly, maybe Jinghuhu is afraid of being unfamiliar with his skills and fleeing because he is afraid of making a fool of himself?
At this moment, the melodious piano sound came from outside the house, which was the prelude to Feng Qiuhuang.

Excited, Zhuo Nan trotted out the door immediately, followed the sound of the piano to find it, and saw Jing Rong sitting in the purple bamboo forest, playing the lyre.

Seeing her running, Jing Rong met her eyes and sang the lyrics.

"There are beauties, and you will never forget them when you see them. If you don't see them for a day, you will miss them like crazy. If you fly and soar, you will seek phoenixes from all over the world. There are beauties who are helpless, and they are not on the east wall."

Zhuo Nan was afraid that the sound of his trotting footsteps would disrupt his piano sound, so he consciously slowed down and immersed himself in the sound of his piano.Their eyes met each other, and they couldn't extricate themselves from his deep black eyes, and slowly approached him.

"Substitute the piano for the words, and chat from the bottom of your heart. Wish your words match your virtues, and join hands with each other."

Even though it was still winter, Zhuo Nan seemed to be in spring.Immersed in his piano sound wholeheartedly, feeling the deep affection conveyed, as if walking on the clouds, the whole person is in the air.

"When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me when I'm hesitant. Don't fly to Xi, make me fall. Make me fall."

The song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is over.Zhuo Nan had already stood in front of Jing Rong, and closed his eyes involuntarily.The lingering sound lingered in her ears, even if the sound of the piano stopped, she was still immersed in the sound of the piano.

It wasn't until a pair of arms suddenly bound her waist, and her whole back was pressed against the familiar warm chest, that Zhuo Nan woke up with a look of admiration.

Turning around to Jing Rong, he announced domineeringly: "From now on, only I will play it to you!" Fortunately, Qing Shang was not left with a soft heart just now, and the sound of the piano almost took her soul away!

Although Zhuo Qing inherited San Yiniang's piano skills, she didn't have the piano heart.A song played without putting in your own emotions is like a puppet that never has a soul.

"Follow my lady." Jing Rong curled up a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose.He took her hand and pressed her to sit where he had just been.

Zhuo Nan looked at the lyre in front of him, and suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Rong with a bad feeling. "You want me to play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"."

"The lady is deeply in my heart."

Looking at Jing Rong's expression of wishing and wanting to listen, Zhuo Nan subconsciously swallowed nervously and said, "Do you really want to listen? I play the piano very hard."

"Play it, and listen carefully for my husband." Jing Rong directly took Zhuo Nan's hand and gently put it down on the strings, showing his firm attitude that he must listen.

Zhuo Nan muttered: "This is what you want to hear." With a movement of ten fingers, the sound of the piano, like howling ghosts and wolves, spread out from Zhuo Nan as the center.

Even though Jing Rong had already been mentally prepared, she still frowned slightly and let go of the 'shocked' brows in an instant.

The same ten fingers, the same qin, the same playing of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", Jing Rong's qin sound makes people mesmerized, Zhuo Nan's qin sound... kills people.

Even though Jing Rong felt that Zhuo Nan's piano sound could kill people invisible, he still listened to it with his expression unchanged.

Zhuo Nan observed Jing Rong's expression while playing, and seeing that he finished listening calmly, he was relieved of the embarrassment in his heart.

Put your hands on the piano, look up at him with deep eyes, and wait for him to express his impressions.

A faint smile bloomed on the corner of Jing Rong's lips, and he put his hand on the top of Zhuo Nan's head. "The sound of the lady's piano is so beautiful, to avoid being peeped by others and causing evil thoughts, it is best to wash your hands from today."

(End of this chapter)