"Then someone has to play music!" When did she become a dancer? To make her, the dignified Miss Yunzhi of the Ji Nation, a dancer? What a joke! If anyone knew about this, Marquis Ji would probably be angered to death. The citizens of the Ji Nation would probably not even be able to raise their heads in the future!
Yulong Keji turned around and pointed at the zither on the table not far away. He then looked at He Yulang, who walked to the table and sat down. He placed the zither comfortably and played it twice. He tested the strings. No wonder she brought He Yulang along. She had found someone to play with her.
"What song do you want me to play?" He Yulang Chunhua smiled brightly. He had a well-thought-out plan. He let Jiang Ling 'er choose the song. He was very good at playing the piano. As long as it was a famous song, he would be able to play it easily.
"Anything, you can play anything!" Jiang Ling 'er did not want to be outdone either. She did not let him take the limelight alone. As soon as she spoke, she showed the momentum of a dancer.
When He Yulang heard this, he didn't say anything else. The thug began to play. Jiang Ling 'er had only heard a few notes before she could guess what song he was playing. After all, she had heard it many times. He Yulang definitely didn't know that there were two people who were good at music beside her. One was a jade beauty, who had to be extraordinary and above average. The other was Li Niang, whose musical skills were also at the best level. Although He Yulang's playing was already at the upper class, he was still a little inferior to the two of them. Especially when compared to the jade beauty, he was far inferior.
Jiang Ling 'er slowly began to spin and dance, dancing to her heart's desire. From the window to the center of the room, the small open space was enough for her to freely perform.
Stretching and spinning, twisting her waist line, sometimes like a water snake, sometimes like a falling autumn leaf, the dance was beautiful and light, like a fairy, moving the soul.
Imperial Dragon Keji was enjoying himself and was intoxicated by the sight. He was focused, and his eyes never left Jiang Ling 'er. He sat on the cattail cushion beside the table, his expression relaxed. Sometimes, he would smile, but he would stop for a moment. If it weren't for He Yulang beside him, he would have been able to maintain the smile from the bottom of his heart for a longer time.
After the song ended, Jiang Ling 'er stopped dancing. Imperial Dragon Keji gestured to He Yulang to leave. He Yulang picked up the zither on the table, stood up, and walked out of the door.
"You lost weight, that's why you dance so well!”Yulong Keji must have followed his own logic and thought that losing weight was related to dancing. In fact, this was not a matter of losing weight at all, but a matter of one's dance foundation and skills. It was not that he did not know, but he did not like to say that. What could he do?
"Your tone reminds me of an annoying person!”There was one person who knew what was going on, but instead of praising her, she was insulting her. Although Imperial Dragon Keji did not insult her and only pushed away the praise that should have been praised, it seemed to be the same logic: "His name is Hu Sour. I believe you know him.”
"He's just a dead person. How can he be compared to me?”Yulong Keji naturally knew this person. Hu Sour was the number one scholar in Ji Country. He was well-read and had a thorough mind. He was someone he wanted to recruit. Unfortunately, he was too loyal to the country and could not be invited to his side several times.
"What did you say? You're talking nonsense!" When Jiang Ling 'er heard that, she rushed to the front of Imperial Dragon Keji excitedly. She couldn't believe it. How could Hu Savage be dead?!
Hou Fu was usually angry at him for going against him. He would always directly say his faults and not give him face. He would only scare him and say that he would chop off his head, not really kill him. Anyway, there were still a bunch of people, including his elder brother, who would plead for him. Hou Fu had these steps to step on. He knew that Hu Pao was a person with real talent and knowledge who could help the development of Ji Country. He should cherish him.
"I don't have to lie to you!" When Yulong Keji saw that her reaction was so strong and filled with sadness, he felt indescribably uncomfortable. He added,"He was forced to write a letter and Jiang Yintian personally supervised his execution!”
"Who is it? Who is it?" Jiang Ling 'er's voice was trembling with hatred. She squatted on the ground weakly, her eyes instantly moist, and tears flowed uncontrollably. Jiang Yintian had personally killed his master. He must be in more pain than he was. His heart was tormented.
This was the first time Yulong Keji had seen her cry. Even when she was forced to take off her clothes, she did not shed a single tear. Now, she was crying. He froze and walked to Jiang Ling 'er. He felt that his steps were heavy, as if he was tied to a stone. It was difficult to walk.
He squatted opposite Jiang Ling 'er and was very close to her. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and gently touched the tears on Jiang Ling' er's face. As soon as he touched them, he quickly retracted his hand, feeling as if he had been scalded by boiling water.
"Come and find me at the Nameless Pavilion later!”For the first time, Yulong Keji felt helpless. He could not keep watching. He got up and walked out of the door. Before he left, he left a message,"I'll give you two hours to sort out your emotions. Don't cry for too long. If you go blind, you'll be thrown to the mountains to feed the wolves!”
Was he concerned about her? It didn't seem like it, but it also seemed to be a kind of comfort. It was just a little special. Jiang Ling 'er looked up at his back as he left. The fragrance spread from the room, and Jiang Ling' er began to cry like crazy.
Two hours had passed when the knocking sounded. Qiu Ci walked into the house, followed by another maidservant. One of them was holding a basin of clear water and a cloth mirror, while the other was holding a black wooden rectangular tray with rouge powder on it.
The other maidservant knelt down and greeted Jiang Ling 'er.""This servant Xiao Jiao is here on Young Master's orders to help you wash.”
At this moment, Jiang Ling 'er finally realized that two hours had passed. She had cried for a long time and was a little tired, so she fell asleep in bed in a daze. She was still lying on the bed!
Qiu Ci and Xiao Jiao helped her wash up and dress up before leading Jiang Lin 'er to the door. The guards at the door brought her to the place called Nameless Pavilion.
The air outside the room was fresh. Jiang Ling 'er took a deep breath. It had been a long time since she had breathed in the air outside. The only thing she was breathing in was the dullness in the room. She looked around. The old pine trees in the courtyard were tall and straight, and the branches of the pine trees gave them the ability to fly. The white walls and moon doors added to their elegance, and the winding corridors showed their elegance. There were flowers, grass, and trees all around. On the right side was a stone path that extended to the window of the house and then continued to extend into the distance. From time to time, there would be sparrows flying through the trees. Occasionally, there would be two unknown birds lingering in the distance. It made people feel at ease and at ease. It was beautiful.
The guard led her along the stone path. They passed by white walls and red tiles. The colors collided with each other. There were also large patches of creeper vines on the walls. Under the sunlight, they looked especially beautiful. It made her seem to have forgotten her sadness and her mood improved a lot.
As they walked, they arrived at a courtyard. There was no plaque at the entrance and it was empty. Other than the tiles and creeper vines on the white wall, there was not a single word. Logically speaking, the name of the courtyard should be at the entrance, and the owner would name it as well.
Walking into the courtyard, Jiang Ling 'er could see a pond filled with fish. In the middle of the pond, there were pavilions and pavilions. There were paths in all directions for people to walk on. There was no other open space. It was relaxing and intoxicating. Jiang Ling' er couldn't help but sigh.
The guard rowed a light boat over. Jiang Ling 'er sat on the boat and swam in the pool. She looked around at the surrounding lotus flowers. The green lotus leaves set off the white and red lotus petals. The lotus leaves floated gently on the surface of the water and swayed with the waves in the pool. There were a few crystal clear water droplets rolling on them. The sunlight shone on them. Jiang Ling' er was in the beautiful scenery and lost her mind accidentally.
Lotus flowers had been holy since ancient times. They were untainted by mud, undemonized by clear ripples, and naturally unique when sprinkled with fragrance. They were extremely simple, elegant, and pure. Those who could plant such a large area of lotus flowers must be people who loved lotus flowers. Those who loved lotus flowers must have a graceful gentleman's heart.
Jiang Ling 'er took a boat into the garden and arrived at a small path beside the pavilion. Suddenly, she smelled a fragrance. She turned around and saw Yulong Keji waiting on the shore. He saw him smiling at her. His smile was like a spring breeze brushing past the willow leaves on his face. Jiang Ling' er's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time he had smiled at her. She had always thought that his smile was nothing more than a disguise and a fake. She had never thought that there would be such a warm moment.
She blushed unconsciously, like a young girl in love. A blush covered her cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly, her eyelashes drooping.
When he came ashore, Yulong Keji had already put away his true smile. At that moment, he did not know why he was smiling like that.
He was still holding her hand and had no intention of letting her go. Holding her soft and smooth hand, Imperial Dragon Restraint did not dare to use too much force, afraid that it would break accidentally. He led Jiang Ling 'er into the pavilion and let her sit down at the table."The porridge is getting cold!"
Jiang Ling 'er saw a bowl of porridge and some dishes on the table. She was slightly touched. The person in front of her seemed very unfamiliar. If it weren't for the fragrance, she would have thought that this person must have disguised himself. Although the gentleness just now only lasted for a night, he had returned to his original appearance. Even if he smiled, he still felt cold and not as warm as before.
Was this still the person she knew? Could it be a conspiracy? Who cares, isn't it back to normal now! Hearing her stomach growling, Jiang Ling 'er put her curiosity aside. It was more important to eat her fill.
After the meal, Imperial Dragon Keji brought her for a stroll among the lotus flowers in the garden. A gentle breeze caressed her hair, causing it to flutter. She looked at Yulong Keji and said in confusion,""Why is this place called the Nameless Pavilion?"
Imperial Dragon Keji thought for a moment and looked at the pool of hibiscus."Because I love the lotus too much and am afraid of tarnishing its purity, I feel that it is nameless. Since it has no name, it is naturally called Nameless Pavilion.”
Jiang Ling 'er was confused. What kind of logic was he using? He wanted to cut off his hand when touching the wine pot. He didn't want to taint the lotus flower, so he didn't name it Nameless Pavilion. She didn't understand the feeling.
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