Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Wei Junmo nodded, took Nangong Mo and sat down together. He said, "yes, come and walk with flawless today. You can hear master nianyuan playing the piano."

Read far and don't say much, just a faint smile, really bow your head and fondle the strings. The simple and melodious piano sounds echoed in the mountains and forests. Although Nangong Mo is not good at piano, he has learned more or less piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with martial uncle in recent years. The elder martial brother's zither skill is unparalleled in the world. Naturally, she has some skills in the appreciation of zither sound. Master nianyuan's zither skills are really worth listening to. Wei Junmo specially brought her to listen to them. Let's not talk about the skills for the time being. Just say that it's secluded and refined, as if the artistic conception of transcendence is enough to make countless famous zither masters out of reach. The Daguang temple is also worthy of being one of the famous temples in Jinling. It is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. However, the sound of nianyuan's piano is too dusty and ruthless to Nangong mo. She really has no chance with Buddhism.

After a song, nianyuan said with a smile, "you two are laughing at the small skills of carving insects."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "it's lucky to hear a song from the master."

Nianyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "Nangong girl's words are untrue. She doesn't like the sound of nianyuan's piano."

Seeing through his mind, Nangong Mo was not ashamed and said frankly: "it's not that the master's piano sound is poor, but Nangong Mo has no wisdom and can't understand the true meaning of Buddhism."

Nianyuan waved his hand. Obviously, he didn't care that his piano sound was not appreciated. He smiled and said: "it's the same as what Wei Shizi said. I think the girl looks like she has heard a better piano sound than nianyuan?"

Nangong Mo did not hide, nodded and said, "it's better not to say, it's just desirable."

"But -- young master Xian Ge, who is known as the best doctor in the world?" Nian Yuandao.

Nangong Mo was surprised, but not too surprised. After all, elder martial brother is famous all over the world. He is not only a doctor, but also his zither skill. He is known as the best zither doctor in the Jianghu. Nangong Mo smiled and said, "I don't want the master to know the name of Gongzi Xiange." nianyuan smiled and said: "I occasionally go out to visit famous mountain ancient temples and have met with Gongzi Xiange. Besides, who doesn't know the name of Gongzi Xiange?"

Childe Xiange is really famous all over the world. On the contrary, people near Jinling know less. After all, since the founding of the Xia Dynasty, the son of Xiange has never appeared in Jinling imperial city. At most, only some storytellers made up stories about the string song childe in the teahouse, and many people thought it was just a false story spread falsely.

Although he didn't praise himself, Nangong Mo still felt very happy and liked the white monk in front of him more.

Although nianyuan is a monk, he is not a monk who only chants scriptures and worships Buddha. He is well-informed, erudite, elegant and uninhibited in speech, with a bit of the style of famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. If such a person doesn't become a monk, I don't know how many spring boudoir dreams he will become. None of the three people likes to sing freely, and their temperament is publicized. Sitting by the pool and chatting leisurely is not fun. Nangong Mo sat leisurely while listening to their conversation and found that not only Nian yuan, but Wei Junmo was also very knowledgeable. No matter talking about Buddhist and Taoist classics, customs and people, or even the situation of the court, they all talk with great confidence. Except for the still indifferent face, they don't see the usual silence. Obviously, Wei Junmo and Nian yuan have a good relationship. Although they are not as close as Lin Changfeng, they are much better than most people in Jinling imperial city.

"Xiao lang." a familiar and delicate voice came from a distance. The three people present were stunned at first, and then Wei Junmo pulled Nangong Mo up at a very fast speed and swept away to the hiding place above the pool. Although nianyuan is not as fast as Wei Junmo, it is obviously much more familiar with the terrain than Wei Junmo. So he stood up and even had time to brush his clothes before he picked up his pregnant Suqin and turned away. Then in the blink of an eye, he went around Nangong Mo from another hidden path. At this time, I just saw a pair of men and women turning from the foot of the mountain.

The woman is naturally Nangong Shu. Nangong Shu obviously dressed up seriously today. She was dressed in a long light red Luoying drag dress with a light purple silk on her shoulders. Wearing an exquisite flying fairy bun, the exquisite four butterflies wear flower steps, shake the tassel and tremble, which makes her more delicate and charming. The makeup is also specially painted. Xu is to set off the prosperity of today's peony bloom. Nangong Shu abandons her weak and elegant appearance in the past and chooses the makeup in the eyes of great atmosphere. The eyebrow center is the peony mother of Pearl outlined in gold powder, and the pink lips in the past are also dyed with bright red color, which makes her look very charming. Even Nangong Mo has to admit that Nangong Shu may not be the most beautiful woman, but she is definitely one of the most dressed women. Such a woman can also attract the attention of men. When she looks at you pitifully, it seems that you are the only one in her world. Walking in front, Xiao Qianye, who had a gloomy face, also eased a lot.

"Shu'er, didn't the Duke of Chu tell us not to meet for the time being?" Xiao Qianye looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and said helplessly. Men in the world love beautiful people, and Xiao Qianye is no exception. It's just that royal men never want to get married, especially in the choice of their first wife. No matter how young and peerless her appearance is, she can't compare with a good family background. Therefore, Xiao Qianye's imperial concubine is an ordinary daughter of the Duke of the state of Hubei, not a beautiful and moving daughter of the Duke of the state of Chu. As long as a man has power, what kind of beauty can't be found in the world? Nangong Shu's appearance is really with his heart, but similarly, if Nangong Shu is not Nangong's daughter, he may not be so interested. Thinking of Nangong Huai, Xiao Qianye couldn't help but flash another beautiful face in his mind. It seems graceful and quiet, gentle and pleasant, but the smart eyes don't show the light of cleverness. There was a trace of regret in his heart. Xiao Qianye shook his head and immediately threw the idea out of his mind. Beauty is very important, but he never wanted to offend the two uncles of King Yan and king Qi and the aunt of Princess Changping because of a woman.

Nangong Shu reddened her eyes somewhat wrongfully, "Xiao Lang, don't you miss shu'er at all?"

Xiao Qianye sighed lightly, hugged her in his arms and said softly, "silly girl, I don't care who else you care about? Wait at home and I'll marry you back to the house after your eldest sister leaves the cabinet."

Nangong Shu snuggled up in Xiao Qianye's arms and refused to speak. Xiao Qianye patted her vest and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Who wronged you?"

Nangong Shu said bitterly, "since the eldest sister came back, my father will never see me in his eyes. I'm afraid the dowry prepared for me will be less than 20% of the eldest sister's. shu'er... Shu'er is afraid to disgrace his highness. If so... How can shu'er have the face to marry his Highness again..."