Villain: The Memory Is Exposed, The Heroine Kneels And Begs My Forgiveness

"Oh? So what?"

Ning Qiushui's eyes flickered. When she played the piano, she focused on herself rather than the sound of the piano, which was enough to see the difference between Jiang Zhi Ge and others.

The youth in purple clothes and others were also puzzled. With just a touch of sadness, Jiang Zhi Ge could see what Ning Qiushui was thinking?

Jiang Zhi Ge thought for a moment and replied, "My eyes are hurt, but I play a mandarin duck. What should I do instead of asking for love? The younger brother has a poem that complements what the elder sister thinks."

"What poem?"

Ning Qiushui stared at Jiang Zhi Ge, with a faint expectation in his heart.

Not only her, but all eyes in Tingyu Pavilion were focused on Jiang Zhi Ge.

Only Nangong Rou looked blank, isn't Jiang Zhi Ge a big wood? Why do you know so much about other women's minds?

"It means that the mandarin duck's heart asks for love, and the lead is sold to see the innocence. The eyes are low and the things are new,

Poor waste of trivial window spring. Desperate for not being able to meet Ruyi wine, thinking that it is difficult to have a lover. "

After listening to Jiang Zhi Ge recite, Ning Qiushui was stunned.

This poem seems ordinary, but as Jiang Zhi Ge said, it perfectly complements what she thinks in her heart.

"I... I'm standing so far here that I can't hear it clearly. What does his poem mean?"

"Probably means that Fairy Ning has a peerless beauty, but she can't find a lover, so she can only lament the passing of her youth."

"That's not right, this kid said that Fairy Ning was asking about the meaning of love, so isn't this mandarin duck..."

After figuring out the meaning of the poem, everyone present was stunned.

Could it be that when Ning Qiushui played a mandarin duck, it was not to praise the touching love in the artistic conception, but to tell everyone that she also wanted to have such a beautiful love?

Before everyone could recover, Ning Qiushui suddenly got up from his seat, and Lian Bu gently moved towards Jiang Zhi Ge.

She smiled like a flower and said softly: "Junior brother, you know me so well, how can you not understand the meaning of love?"

Jiang Zhi Ge's heart trembled, he hurriedly took two steps back, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother I don't know."

"I don't know what? I really don't understand the style."

Ning Qiushui's expression was a little stiff, it's all about this, Jiang Zhi Ge is still pretending to be stupid?

If she said it directly, she just fell in love with Jiang Zhi Ge.

Ning Qiushui looked at her life, and the only man who could understand her so well and dedicate a poem was Jiang Zhi Ge.

Aside from this premise, Jiang Zhi Ge looks good, and he is definitely a little fresh meat after dressing up.

As for cultivation talent, Ning Qiushui himself is also mediocre, and he is still in the spiritual realm.

Jiang Zhi Ge may not be the son of the emperor, but he is not arrogant or impetuous, and his cultivation is notoriously hard in Tianyun Pavilion. She has always admired him. "Oh? So what?"

Ning Qiushui's eyes flickered. When she played the piano, she focused on herself rather than the sound of the piano, which was enough to see the difference between Jiang Zhi Ge and others.

The youth in purple clothes and others were also puzzled. With just a touch of sadness, Jiang Zhi Ge could see what Ning Qiushui was thinking?

Jiang Zhi Ge thought for a moment and replied, "My eyes are hurt, but I play a mandarin duck. What should I do instead of asking for love? The younger brother has a poem that complements what the elder sister thinks."

"What poem?"

Ning Qiushui stared at Jiang Zhi Ge, with a faint expectation in his heart.

Not only her, but all eyes in Tingyu Pavilion were focused on Jiang Zhi Ge.

Only Nangong Rou looked blank, isn't Jiang Zhi Ge a big wood? Why do you know so much about other women's minds?

"It means that the mandarin duck's heart asks for love, and the lead is sold to see the innocence. The eyes are low and the things are new,

Poor waste of trivial window spring. Desperate for not being able to meet Ruyi wine, thinking that it is difficult to have a lover. "

After listening to Jiang Zhi Ge recite, Ning Qiushui was stunned.

This poem seems ordinary, but as Jiang Zhi Ge said, it perfectly complements what she thinks in her heart.

"I... I'm standing so far here that I can't hear it clearly. What does his poem mean?"

"Probably means that Fairy Ning has a peerless beauty, but she can't find a lover, so she can only lament the passing of her youth."

"That's not right, this kid said that Fairy Ning was asking about the meaning of love, so isn't this mandarin duck..."

After figuring out the meaning of the poem, everyone present was stunned.

Could it be that when Ning Qiushui played a mandarin duck, it was not to praise the touching love in the artistic conception, but to tell everyone that she also wanted to have such a beautiful love?

Before everyone could recover, Ning Qiushui suddenly got up from his seat, and Lian Bu gently moved towards Jiang Zhi Ge.

She smiled like a flower and said softly: "Junior brother, you know me so well, how can you not understand the meaning of love?"

Jiang Zhi Ge's heart trembled, he hurriedly took two steps back, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother I don't know."

"I don't know what? I really don't understand the style."

Ning Qiushui's expression was a little stiff, it's all about this, Jiang Zhi Ge is still pretending to be stupid?

If she said it directly, she just fell in love with Jiang Zhi Ge.

Ning Qiushui looked at her life, and the only man who could understand her so well and dedicate a poem was Jiang Zhi Ge.

Aside from this premise, Jiang Zhi Ge looks good, and he is definitely a little fresh meat after dressing up.

As for cultivation talent, Ning Qiushui himself is also mediocre, and he is still in the spiritual realm.

Jiang Zhi Ge may not be the son of the emperor, but he is not arrogant or impetuous, and his cultivation is notoriously hard in Tianyun Pavilion. She has always admired him. "Oh? So what?"

Ning Qiushui's eyes flickered. When she played the piano, she focused on herself rather than the sound of the piano, which was enough to see the difference between Jiang Zhi Ge and others.

The youth in purple clothes and others were also puzzled. With just a touch of sadness, Jiang Zhi Ge could see what Ning Qiushui was thinking?

Jiang Zhi Ge thought for a moment and replied, "My eyes are hurt, but I play a mandarin duck. What should I do instead of asking for love? The younger brother has a poem that complements what the elder sister thinks."

"What poem?"

Ning Qiushui stared at Jiang Zhi Ge, with a faint expectation in his heart.

Not only her, but all eyes in Tingyu Pavilion were focused on Jiang Zhi Ge.

Only Nangong Rou looked blank, isn't Jiang Zhi Ge a big wood? Why do you know so much about other women's minds?

"It means that the mandarin duck's heart asks for love, and the lead is sold to see the innocence. The eyes are low and the things are new,

Poor waste of trivial window spring. Desperate for not being able to meet Ruyi wine, thinking that it is difficult to have a lover. "

After listening to Jiang Zhi Ge recite, Ning Qiushui was stunned.

This poem seems ordinary, but as Jiang Zhi Ge said, it perfectly complements what she thinks in her heart.

"I... I'm standing so far here that I can't hear it clearly. What does his poem mean?"

"Probably means that Fairy Ning has a peerless beauty, but she can't find a lover, so she can only lament the passing of her youth."

"That's not right, this kid said that Fairy Ning was asking about the meaning of love, so isn't this mandarin duck..."

After figuring out the meaning of the poem, everyone present was stunned.

Could it be that when Ning Qiushui played a mandarin duck, it was not to praise the touching love in the artistic conception, but to tell everyone that she also wanted to have such a beautiful love?

Before everyone could recover, Ning Qiushui suddenly got up from his seat, and Lian Bu gently moved towards Jiang Zhi Ge.

She smiled like a flower and said softly: "Junior brother, you know me so well, how can you not understand the meaning of love?"

Jiang Zhi Ge's heart trembled, he hurriedly took two steps back, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother I don't know."

"I don't know what? I really don't understand the style."

Ning Qiushui's expression was a little stiff, it's all about this, Jiang Zhi Ge is still pretending to be stupid?

If she said it directly, she just fell in love with Jiang Zhi Ge.

Ning Qiushui looked at her life, and the only man who could understand her so well and dedicate a poem was Jiang Zhi Ge.

Aside from this premise, Jiang Zhi Ge looks good, and he is definitely a little fresh meat after dressing up.

As for cultivation talent, Ning Qiushui himself is also mediocre, and he is still in the spiritual realm.

Jiang Zhi Ge may not be the son of the emperor, but he is not arrogant or impetuous, and his cultivation is notoriously hard in Tianyun Pavilion. She has always admired him.