The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 57
The next day, Konjac learned kung fu from a fortune teller for a whole day at home. It was not until it was getting dark that she changed into clean clothes and walked out of the house. Konjac did not paint her face so ugly. First of all, she She felt that this was her first time watching the Lantern Festival with Nangong Jin, so she had to leave a good impression on him, and besides, people like Leng Yun would never appear here, so she didn't have to worry about being caught. Leng Yun found out.

When Konjac rushed to the small lake, Nangong Jin was waiting here full of anticipation. Seeing Konjac approaching, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot: "Xiaoyu, here."

"Young Master Jin, I kept you waiting for a long time." Konjac put away his willful and barbaric past, and looked a bit like a lady.

"No, no, no, I just came here too." Nangong Jin saw Konjac lowering his head slightly, looking like Xiaojiabiyu, and couldn't put it down from the bottom of his heart: "I'll take you to the boat, it's windy here."

"En." Konjac nodded, and followed Nangong Jin onto the boat.

The news of Hu Zheng's killing gradually subsided, because no one could prove that he was killed by Leng Yun, and Qi Bo told those who wanted to avenge Hu Zheng that something was wrong before Hu Zheng's death, and it was very likely Just as he said to Leng Yun, Hu Zheng was not killed by him at all, but died under a strange poison, which was premeditated by someone.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Leng Yun's heart fell heavily. Thinking of what the fortune teller said last night, Leng Yun picked up his flute and went out.

Leng Yun was sitting on a quiet boat, through the window, the cool wind was blowing into his ears slowly, looking up, the night by the lake was beautiful, under the moonlight, the lights were staggered, and the homemade lanterns lit up one by one night.The surface of the lake is even more shimmering. Strings of lanterns hang high on the bow of the boat, illuminating faces with different looks.

"How is it, is it lively?" Nangong Jin poured a cup of tea for Konjac and handed it over, then glanced over the boat. .

"It's very lively, and the scenery here is even more beautiful at night." Konjac walked to the window with a smile, and couldn't help but marvel when she looked around, but she saw a lonely boat from a distance. There was no light on the boat. Through the darkness, there was a The figure was looking at the lake, and when the flute in his hand sounded, Konjac's body unconsciously took a few steps back, then walked back to the table and sat down.

"It's Leng Yun, absolutely right, why did he come here?" Konjac seemed to have been frightened a lot, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, until the sound of the piano sounded beside him.

The sound of the flute is beautiful, and the sound of the piano is also beautiful. The two kinds of music are intertwined, adding a bit of quiet beauty to the lively lake.

"Look quickly, that's Mr. Nangong, he's really handsome... The sound of the piano is so nice. I heard that his paintings are beautiful, just like the real ones..." There was a lot of disapproval on the surface of the lake. Stop, but most of the words were praises of Nangong Jin, and many mentioned konjac, envious that she could sit on Nangong Jin's boat and listen to him playing the piano.

Fortunately, Konjac reacted quickly enough and covered his face in time, because Leng Yun also looked over when he heard the sound of the piano, wondering if he saw it.

"Is the sound of the piano not pleasant?" Seeing Konjac's absent-minded look, Nangong Jin put down his hand and stopped.

"No, no, it sounds good, I just saw an acquaintance." Konjac hurriedly explained.

"I wonder if girl Xiaoyu can play the piano?" Seeing that Konjac likes it, Nangong Jin smiled at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling together, and she looked very charming.

"I won't." Konjac said awkwardly.

"Then I will teach you."

Before Konjac could react, Nangong Jin took her hand and sat down in front of the piano, and began to hold her hand and pluck the strings together.

Leng Yun stood on the dark boat, and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped. The figures immersed in his wonderful flute sound seemed to be awakened. On the boat opposite, it was the boat where Konjac was.

For a moment of trance, Leng Yun felt that figure was so familiar, he even called Xiaosheng's name several times, and then watched his boat approaching the opposite boat.

(End of this chapter)