Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Until she returned to the yard, she was still thinking about what he had just said.

The two tokens she held in her hands had slightly engraved edges. She sat on a low stool with the guqin arranged in front of her, frowning in a daze.

She lowered her head and hung the token on her waist. The redness and swelling on her fingers had improved a little. There was a book that the maid had found on the corner of the table. She took it and flipped through it from the first page. The words were obscure.

After reading hard for a while, the book was full of troubles. Even though there were occasionally corresponding hand-drawn pictures in the book, it was still difficult for her to just explore on her own.

I put down the book and tried to play it again. I can’t say it was difficult to listen to. It was not a complete tune at all.

I couldn't help but hold up my face in frustration, my back relaxed, and I asked the maid beside me without any hope, "How can I practice quickly?"

"Madam, it would be easier if I could ask someone to teach me."

But she is sitting here now because no one taught her, and she was allowed to practice on her own in the morning.

"Third Young Master is good at playing the piano. Madam, why don't you come and ask for advice."

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan raised his head, and the maid who spoke respectfully suggested something that was unspeakably inconsistent.

It was the same last night. Their actions in front of her outside the door were considered intimate, but they had no intention of stopping them.Not even a mention.

"But since I'm married to my husband, shouldn't I avoid any suspicion with the Third Young Master?"

"Madam, you are overly worried. It is just a normal interaction. I believe the young master will not misunderstand me."

She narrowed her eyes and trembled her eyelashes slightly, "What you said makes sense, then let's go now."

The first time Ruan Ruan came to his courtyard, he was stopped by the guards outside the door, and the maid holding Qin stood behind her.

After the announcement, someone led them in. The young man in blue robe took the initiative to come over and said, "Sister-in-law." After walking in front of her, he asked, "Why do you come to see me suddenly?"

Ruan Ruan explained the situation in detail, and then his face became troubled again, "Can you teach me? I will definitely learn it hard."

Song Mushi's warm eyes were slightly curved and her smile was gentle, "Of course."

Simply agree.

The guqin was placed on the stone table in the yard. Ruan Ruan was sitting in front of the guqin. The maid had already stepped aside far away.

Song Muchi stood beside her, and she listened to his attempts to play a piece, which was considered to let him know her level.

She was waiting for his comment, "Relax your fingers."

The back of the hand pressing on the strings was covered by a pair of big hands, picking with her fingers. He leaned down slightly, wrapped his arms around her and covered the back of her hands. Behind him was his warm and broad chest, covering her whole body. Encircled in one's arms.

The music in her ears was not smooth, and she plucked it slowly, reminding her, "Pay attention."

You can tell it's a piece of music.

"Why don't you learn something simple first?"

He kept moving with her on his hand, "There are only two days, and the time is a bit tight from the beginning, so why not learn the next piece of music to deal with it. Write down the movements of your hands."

After being reminded, she became more serious. She put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind and carefully memorized the movements of her hands.After he finished playing a piece of music, he taught him sentence by sentence and repeated a melody many times until he memorized the fingering, position and picking order.

A few hours later, she had successfully memorized nearly half of the poem, and Song Muchi sat across from her to test her results.

The movements were memorized, but they were still a bit stiff. Occasionally, if I had to think about them for a few more seconds, the music would become a little stagnant.

She had a slender little face and a serious expression. Song Muchi looked at her from the opposite side with a smile hidden in her eyes. She didn't even know what she was playing.

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