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That was a very painful memory for Huang Rong.

Feng Heng saw Huang Rong's resoluteness.

asked in surprise:

"Don't Rong'er care about your father?"

Huang Rong was startled when she heard this.

Astringent said:

"Does mother think that she can return to father's side now?"

It was as if Huang Rong didn't want to go back to Xiangyang City to face Guo Jing at all.

I just sent a letter back to report that I was safe.

Feng Heng thought for a moment.

He said with a complicated look:

"I can not do it."

Huang Rong had expected this.

"Since mother knows that she can't do it, why do you still ask me?"

She paused.

His expression became firmer again.

"And husband, he will never let mother go. Instead of hesitating here, it's better to face your heart. It's useless to escape, you're just torturing yourself."

This is Huang Rong's experience.

If only I had faced my heart earlier.

You won't suffer as much pain.

It's a pity that Huang Rong didn't know that this was all premeditated by Gu Hanyuan.

Otherwise, enough is not enough every time.

Feng Hengfang's heart was shaken.

Every word of Huang Rong pierced deep in her heart.

There is no way to argue.

He sighed dejectedly.

"Rong'er, you are right. I shouldn't have been running away."

Feng Heng said angrily again:

"It's just why Rong'er tried so hard to convince me?"

Huang Rong saw that Feng Heng finally showed signs of being persuaded.

A happy face.

And don't hide your thoughts.

Tell me all about your thoughts of relying on Feng Heng to compete for favor.

It made her face as beautiful as peaches and plums blush.

Suddenly a pair of big hands wrapped around Huang Rong's waist.

The familiar breath made her delicate body soften instantly.

Gu Hanyuan embraced Huang Rong from behind.

He smiled and asked:

"What else to talk about?"

Feng Heng looked flustered.

Yuyan Yanran wanted to cover it up and said:

"Nothing to talk about."

Huang Rong was much calmer.

Adjust your posture naturally.

Make yourself more comfortable in his arms.

Glaring at him reproachfully, he said:

"We mother and daughter talk about private things about our daughter's family, do you want to take care of it?"

Gu Hanyuan frowned.

Smiled and said:

"That said, I'm really curious."

Huang Rong rolled her beautiful eyes.

"々. The husband also came to inquire about the private affairs of the daughter's family?"

Gu Hanyuan didn't care either.

He said with a warm smile:

"Since Rong'er doesn't want to say it, that's fine."

Huang Rong saw that Gu Hanyuan didn't continue to ask questions.

Secretly relieved.

After all, it's hard to say how to encourage one's own mother to help fight for favor.

She moved.

Jiao smiled and said:

"Husband, haven't we played the piano and flute ensemble for a long time?"

Gu Hanyuan smiled lightly and said:

"Since Rong'er has such a taste, she should accompany her."

Under Feng Heng's curious gaze.

Ming Fengqin appeared in Gu Hanyuan's hands.

And Huang Rong also went back to her room to fetch the jade flute he had given her back then.

The two smiled at each other.

Ensemble "Swordsman" again.

The mood is completely different.

The brisk and melodious tune resounds on Peach Blossom Island with lingering love.

Gu Hanyuan, dressed in white, is handsome and handsome.

Absolutely glamorous, the fairy-like Huang Rong.

The two looked at each other affectionately from time to time.

Feng Heng looked enviously at the handsome and talented couple, as if they were a match made in heaven.

Every note is like (Qian Hao) drilled into her heart lake.

There were ripples.

Play a song.

Feng Heng still had some unfinished thoughts.

Can't help but ask:

"What's this song called?"

Huang Rong smiled and said:

"Smiling Proud Jianghu Song."

Feng Heng heard the words and praised:

"'Swordsman'? Sure enough, it's a good song and a good name."

However, to her surprise.

Huang Rong handed her the jade flute in her hand.

"I heard from my father that my mother was also a talented woman back then. I want to see her."

Feng Heng was a little moved.

hesitated:

"That's not good?"

Seeing this, Gu Hanyuan also took out the "Swordsman" and handed it to her.

He said with a warm smile:

"I also want to play with my wife once."

A blush appeared on Feng Heng's clear and refined face.

She heard Gu Hanyuan's implication.

He hesitated for a moment.

Huang Rong's previous persuasion was still in his ears.

With a sigh, he took the jade flute and the score.

Soon.

The tune of "Swordsman" resounded again.

Chapter 297: Huang Rong: Mother, come and help me (please customize, please ask for flowers, please ask for evaluation)

Feng Heng is indeed talented.

Just read the sheet music once.

He was able to play "Swordsman" perfectly.

Impeccable craftsmanship.

Yet listen carefully.

It can be found that the two "Swordsman" are very different.

Although the tune is the same.

But the mood is very different.

There is less affection.

Too much hesitation.

This also reflected Feng Heng's state of mind at this time.

Gu Hanyuan knew this well.

His eyes flashed.

Incorporate the artistic conception comprehended in "Sentimental Heaven and Earth Sword 23" into the tune.

That deep affection immediately infected Feng Heng.

Unconsciously cooperate with Gu Hanyuan.

The tunes began to mingle.

Every note seems to be intertwined.