Chang’an Peasant Girl

This sapphire flute was one of many things sent by Dongfang Tianyang. Anjing didn't really like it, but he just happened to have a use for it, so he used it. Anyway, if you don’t use it, it will be in vain.

After playing the song "Happy Birthday", I was quiet for a while, and then I brought the flute to my mouth again.

This time I played Liangzhou song.

She still clearly remembers that this was the first time she played her husband-in-law.

The more she played, Anjing was not immersed in the atmosphere of the music. She just missed her husband-in-law more and more.

There are also seven children in her family.

No matter how nice it is here, it can't compare to home. Just because her husband-in-law and her seven children are not here.

Dongfang Tianyang heard the sad music before entering Jingxin Garden. After a slight hesitation, Dongfang Tianyang walked into Jingxin Garden. He was a little surprised that the music was played by Anjing, but he still walked towards Anjing. Go over and stop three steps away from the silence.

He didn't interrupt Anjing's playing, he just stood there, listening to Anjing's playing.

After the song in Liangzhou, Anjing's longing for her husband-in-law and children reached its peak. Naturally, she hated Dongfang Tianyang more and more for separating her husband and wife, and her flesh and blood. Seeing Dongfang Tianyang standing there, Anjing wanted to kill Dongfang. Tianyang.

Dongfang Tianyang is also very skilled. Anjing can't guarantee that she can kill Dongfang Tianyang. Even if she can kill Dongfang Tianyang, she can't kill him now. Once she kills Dongfang Tianyang, the guards in the palace will definitely surround her. Let her be buried with the monarch Dongfang Tianyang.

However, Dongfang Tianyang didn't notice Anjing's hatred. Instead, he was still thinking about Anjing's music just now. When he saw that Anjing didn't play any new music, he smiled and asked, "Why don't Jing'er continue playing? The song Jing'er just played was mine." Never heard it before, it sounds great.”

After a pause, Dongfang Tianyang said again: "I only wanted to give you good things, but I never thought that you could actually play the flute."

Jing Jing put the flute back on the table, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. She smiled and said, "The tune I played just now is something I often play to my husband-in-law. My husband-in-law even cut the bamboo himself and made it." There are two flutes, one for me and one for my husband. My husband’s name is engraved on my flute, and my name is engraved on my husband’s flute. My husband and I are really in love.”

As he spoke, An Jing sighed happily.

Her words, every word, were all aimed at stabbing him and causing him difficulties.

Dongfang Tianyang was instantly filled with jealousy. It was probably because he was used to being troubled by Anjing all the time. After a while, he didn't walk away like he did every time before. Instead, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Can't you not mention him?"

"No." Jing Jing smiled like a flower, "Who makes me think only of him?"

Dongfang Tianyang was even more depressed. After a long while, he sighed again: "You can talk to me to make me angry. I believe that as time goes by, you will see how good I am and slowly accept me."

Jing Jing immediately laughed: "Now I don't even bother to say you are dreaming."

Dongfang Tianyang didn't know what to say.

His eyes fell on the sapphire flute on the table, and Dongfang Tianyang spoke again: "Jing'er, would you like to play a song for me?"

"I don't want to." Jing Jing replied very neatly. When she was playing, she was playing for her children and for her husband. As for this Dongfang Tianyang, I want her to blow for him and dream!