Chang’an Peasant Girl

Novel Network, ♂ Novel Network,

An Jing took the flute and looked at the flute engraved with the word "Jing'er" in Xiao Changyi's hand, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xianggong, you will make me think you like me very much."

Xiao Changyi glared at her: "I just like you very much?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask back, and Quiet was stunned for a while, and then, with a smile like a flower: "Of course you don't just like me very much, you like me very much! In your heart, nothing is more important than me!"

Xiao Changyi nodded with satisfaction: "Yes."

Quietly smiling eyes are gone.

After dinner and bathing, the two sat on the bed, and Jing Jing began to play the flute Xiao Changyi made for her.

After thinking about it quietly, he still played a Liangzhou song to Xiao Changyi.

The piece is elegant, luxurious, graceful, well-proportioned, and beautiful in melody; and the melodious flute sound even more vividly expresses the artistic conception of this piece.

Even if the flute stops, people are still immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Quiet also slowed down for a while before she could speak, and asked, "Xianggong, how do you think I'm playing?"

"Very good." After a pause, Xiao Changyi said again: "It seems to have seen the scene of people drinking and getting drunk before going to the battlefield."

Jing Jing exclaimed: "You can actually hear it?" Could this be because her husband went to the battlefield?

Xiao Changyi was also surprised: "Is that so?"

"Yeah!" Quietly nodded. "There is a poem corresponding to this piece. The word is called Liangzhou Ci, and Liangzhou Ci has only four lines, 'Gourmet wine and luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, a few people have returned to battle in ancient times.' "

"Drunken and lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have gone back to war in ancient times?" Xiao Changyi muttered these two sentences. Finally, he pulled An Jing into his arms and hugged him tightly, his chin resting on An Jing's head. After a long while, he used almost The inaudible volume whispered: "Fortunately, I came back alive."

Quiet instantly remembered what Xiao Changyi once planned to die on the battlefield, and his heart immediately twitched, and it was painful and painful.

He hugged Xiao Changyi back, and An Jing also hugged Xiao Changyi tightly.

No matter where this person is in the future, she will follow him; if he goes to the battlefield again, she will follow.

She won't let him be alone again, and she doesn't want to be alone again. She wants to live together and die together, and no one wants to separate them.

The two hugged for a while, until the atmosphere was no longer so depressing, and Jingjing said with a smile: "Xiang Gong, let me play another song for you, this time, I will play a happier one."

"Um."

Then, Quiet started playing again. This time, it was the most romantic thing. It was originally a song, and there was a sentence in it that she liked very much. That is: The most romantic thing I can think of is to slowly change with you. old.

While listening to An Jing playing the flute, Xiao Changyi watched how An Jing's fingers moved on the flute. When An Jing played the flute for the second time, he also picked up the flute and played with An Jing.

Hearing that Xiao Changyi could actually play, Jing Jing was stunned for a while, and her mouth and hands stopped moving. Then, she laughed and continued to play, playing this most romantic thing with Xiao Changyi.

The flute sounds of the two were extremely neat.

The two of them looked at each other while blowing. Not only did they both have smiles and affection in their eyes, but they also had smiles on the corners of their mouths, but one had a bigger smile, while the other was barely visible.