Paranoid male protagonist always wants to attack me

Chapter 21
"No, you can do it indoors." I didn't intend to play it at first, but when I first got it, I knew it was a good piano.

If due to his own negligence, he broke the piano, it would actually make Ming Xi feel a little bit sorry.

Speaking of which, this Muxiqin was gifted by Xuansong at the beginning, and when I got it, I felt a strong aura coming over my face.

Such a rich aura has evolved over thousands of years or even longer, and it is through absorbing the aura of heaven and earth by itself that it has the way it is today.

Her knowledge is too shallow to figure out how long this piano has gone through, and even she can't see through the depth of this piano.

I'm afraid that with the passage of time, due to the right opportunity, spiritual wisdom will be born, that is, the soul of the piano.

Speaking of which, the Dao and deeds of this piano are deeper than his own.

Mingxi is a little bit savored.

This kind of spiritual thing is derived from absorbing the essence of heaven and earth over time.

If the piano was destroyed in his own hands before the birth of the soul of the piano, he didn't know how many lightning strikes he would suffer.

If you think about it, you still have to take it out and wipe it carefully.

In order not to be struck by lightning.

After careful handling, he adjusted the strings and played with the music score.

In fact, the only thing Ming Xi knows how to play is the piano, although he is still at the stage where he can barely read music and know a little bit of fingering.

Talk about music, that's impossible.

But compared to other female celebrities, she really doesn't know anything about playing chess and painting.

Knowing how to play the piano, I also learned some when I was bored, and used it to pass the time.

It wasn't until later that Xuansong sent himself this wooden qin, that he became a little interested in it at first.

The night gradually deepened, and I heard that Xuansone was still discussing affairs in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the dinner was never served.

When Shen Mingxi was about to fall asleep, Xuansong came out of the imperial study and returned to the Jinming Hall.

When the imperial meal was passed on, Shen Mingxi also got up just in time, and it was regarded as a supper.

As the saying goes, food and clothing, thinking about the things he loves to do, Shen Mingxi has not escaped from the clutches of the other side who are about to move him.

Once again being forcibly imprisoned under the body, Wuzhu's hand wanted to escape from the brocade quilt.

In the end, it was covered by a stronger and more powerful hand, firmly grasping and forcing it back.

It made Shen Mingxi seriously suspect that Xuansong, who was still so energetic during the discussion in the Hall of Supreme Harmony today, was definitely not a big deal.

The last one was Shen Mingxi gnashing his teeth extremely.

It was dawn at the beginning of the day, and Shen Mingxi was able to rest.

When Xuansong got up, Shen Mingxi was still woken up, half-closed his sleepy eyelids, turned aside and got up, it was Xuansong who was going to the morning court.

"Woke you up?" Xuan Song listened to the sound of the bed turning, and lifted the half-drawn curtain with one hand.

Sitting on the bed, leaning over and kissing her muttering red lips, she guessed that she was talking bad about herself because she woke her up.

However, he dared not speak out.

"Yeah." There was a nasal voice that hadn't woken up, as if she was acting like a baby, avoiding the other party's harassment.

Xuan Song knew Shen Mingxi was angry when he got up, but after eating and drinking last night, he was in a very happy mood, so he didn't care about her daring to speak out.

She stroked her silky hair along her cheeks, and the other party turned over impatiently, and hid under the blanket.

"Go to sleep." Laughing at the cute appearance of Ren'er, he dug out his little head hidden under the blanket, so as not to get bored.

When he got up, he sipped lightly on Bai Nen's face before giving up.

After sleeping for a long time this time, Shen Mingxi dreamed again, but this time he dreamed of the Si Ming Xingjun above him.

Looking at the old villain in front of him who lied to him, but because he was just a weak rabbit, he couldn't beat him.

"Why are you here?" Mingxi glanced impatiently at Siming Xingjun who didn't know what he was writing.

It is estimated that he is writing and arranging numerology.

"It seems that you are having a good time?" Si Mingxing continued to write without raising his head, as if Ming Xi couldn't remember what he was doing.

"Speaking of which, there was a sudden mistake in the arrangement of fortunetelling. I'm trapped now. Shouldn't it be your responsibility?" Ming Xi accused the other party mercilessly.

Si Ming Xingjun felt amused by Mingxi's strong words, "The fortune is wrong because of you, so the responsibility of heaven will only be remembered on you."

"Why?" Mingxi was a little panicked now, if this account was written on him by Tiandao.

I am no more than a little demon, I am afraid that a thunderbolt will strike down, I am afraid that there will be no scum left.

Si Ming Xingjun didn't care about Mingxi's so-called panic at all, and only said, "I remember I warned you at the beginning, if the fortune-telling changes because of you, causing the thing sleeping in Xuansong's body to wake up after realizing something is wrong, I am afraid that the entire Shangqing Kingdom , and the destruction of the entire world."

"You can't bear the consequences."

Mingxi looked at the way Si Ming Xingjun looked at him, as if he was looking at a dead thing again, his heart skipped a beat, and he said tremblingly:
"Then I'll try again, and walk around according to the fortunes I arranged before."

Si Ming Xingjun raised his head, looked at Ming Xi with a teachable look, and suddenly smiled and said: "If it really doesn't work, I have a way."

Seeing the other party suddenly smiling so brightly at him, Ming Xi suddenly felt bad, because he was fooled by the other party's smile back then.

I have to say that Si Ming Xingjun's appearance is really deceptive, looking at a modest gentleman, he is like a spring breeze when he is quiet.

In fact, the inner core is completely black, and it is still the kind of black that cannot be darker.

"What way." Although Ming Xi knew that the other party had no good intentions, if it didn't work, it would be a bad choice anyway.

After all, no matter what, it's better than the trip of the thunder, being chopped into ashes.

"Killing the emperor, this will still damage his soul." Si Ming Xingjun didn't think it was a big deal at all.

"If someone you love does it, the effect should be very good." Si Ming Xingjun put his hands in his hands, as if considering the feasibility of this method.

"You want me to kill Xuansong?" Mingxi cried out in surprise, "Do you know that I will die?"

"Besides, an emperor who bears the fortune of the dragon, his life is on my head, and heaven will not let me go." Ming Xi rejected the other party's worst choice without even thinking about it.

"Forget it, I'm also proposing." Si Ming Xingjun waved his hand.

"Just thinking about it this way, I found that the degree of implementation is still very high, but I think it will actually be very efficient for the consumption of the soul." Si Mingxingjun did not give up on the idea just now, and even sneered. lip twitching.

"At least you can finish the task ahead of time, can't you?" You come to praise me, I'm really smart.

"Heh." Ming Xi twitched the corners of his mouth and let out a dry laugh.

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PS: The slag rabbit is going to kill the dragon.

But the author has it all on his mind.

Raw dragon slices, steamed dragon, secret braised dragon

Fried dragon cubes, sauerkraut dragon, squirrel dragon,

Smoked Dragon Dried, Sweet and Sour Dragon.

(End of this chapter)