Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight
Chapter 426
Chapter 426
As the sun sets, countless peach trees are planted in the small garden of Bitong Tower. In the good times in the south of the Yangtze River, the peach blossoms fall lightly. Yan Zuimo asked someone to move a piano under the peach tree, playing the piano with bare hands.
The sound of the zither is like pearls and jade, and the voice is whispering, and the falling flowers are swaying, one by one, falling on the qin, and the body, viewed from a distance, looks like a sea of flowers.
Lan Shiji looked outside the study for a long time, and thought about it, if she walked towards Yan Zuimo's direction.
After playing the song, Yan Zuimo just raised his eyes, not surprised that Lan Shiji came, "Let Yan Nuo live in Hanqiu Villa, are you planning to lure you into the urn?"
"What do you think?" Lan Shiji asked back, seeing her slender fingertips brushing away the peach petals on the strings, the movements were naturally graceful and pleasing to the eye.
"Miss Hang has been poisoned, you must have an antidote, even if Yan Nuo lives in Hanqiu Villa, it doesn't matter, you won't touch him, but he can take the opportunity to deal with you." Yan Zuimo moved his fingertips, plucked a string, and let out a faint sound Ming, smiled in a low voice, and continued: "This is a good opportunity. Miss Hang's poison can be suppressed with Mr. Ning Xi, and the antidote is still needed. I guess, Yan Nuo must not be willing to be lonely, as long as he Once we move, we have a chance to get the antidote."
After listening to her quietly, Lan Shiji looked at her delicate face that complemented the peach blossoms, and subconsciously said, "Do you really want to get the antidote?"
"Of course, if I get the antidote, I will be free." A lonely look floated on her clear brows, and she smiled faintly: "No matter who I am, from the moment I lose my memory, I will only be myself, for anyone, so I am not for the Yan family, as long as I can be free, I can betray my family."
Lan Shiji's hand holding the folding fan tightened, with a faint look on her face: "Could it be, you haven't thought about staying in Hanqiu Villa?"
"Stay in Hanqiu Villa?" She raised her eyes and chuckled: "What are you doing in Hanqiu Villa? You don't love me at all. To you, I'm just a tool for the life of Hangzhou University. At this moment, you need Me, because I can still be used, once Miss Hang is detoxified, how can you keep me, at that time, what use will I be to you? "
"But you are the wife I have worshiped."
"Miss Hang is also your favorite woman, besides, she is your rightful fiancee." Yan Zuimo stood up, folded Lan Sha's arms, and smiled back at him: "Lan Shiji, I admit, I love you , I am very tempted. In you, I found a sense of familiarity. For people like me who have amnesia, this familiarity is enough. If there is no Hang Qingxue, if there is no Yan family, if there is no love between us It would be nice to be hostile..."
Lan Shiji tightly held the handle of the fan. In front of her eyes was Yan Zuimo's face, such a charming girl, who said something heart-warming to him...
(End of this chapter)
As the sun sets, countless peach trees are planted in the small garden of Bitong Tower. In the good times in the south of the Yangtze River, the peach blossoms fall lightly. Yan Zuimo asked someone to move a piano under the peach tree, playing the piano with bare hands.
The sound of the zither is like pearls and jade, and the voice is whispering, and the falling flowers are swaying, one by one, falling on the qin, and the body, viewed from a distance, looks like a sea of flowers.
Lan Shiji looked outside the study for a long time, and thought about it, if she walked towards Yan Zuimo's direction.
After playing the song, Yan Zuimo just raised his eyes, not surprised that Lan Shiji came, "Let Yan Nuo live in Hanqiu Villa, are you planning to lure you into the urn?"
"What do you think?" Lan Shiji asked back, seeing her slender fingertips brushing away the peach petals on the strings, the movements were naturally graceful and pleasing to the eye.
"Miss Hang has been poisoned, you must have an antidote, even if Yan Nuo lives in Hanqiu Villa, it doesn't matter, you won't touch him, but he can take the opportunity to deal with you." Yan Zuimo moved his fingertips, plucked a string, and let out a faint sound Ming, smiled in a low voice, and continued: "This is a good opportunity. Miss Hang's poison can be suppressed with Mr. Ning Xi, and the antidote is still needed. I guess, Yan Nuo must not be willing to be lonely, as long as he Once we move, we have a chance to get the antidote."
After listening to her quietly, Lan Shiji looked at her delicate face that complemented the peach blossoms, and subconsciously said, "Do you really want to get the antidote?"
"Of course, if I get the antidote, I will be free." A lonely look floated on her clear brows, and she smiled faintly: "No matter who I am, from the moment I lose my memory, I will only be myself, for anyone, so I am not for the Yan family, as long as I can be free, I can betray my family."
Lan Shiji's hand holding the folding fan tightened, with a faint look on her face: "Could it be, you haven't thought about staying in Hanqiu Villa?"
"Stay in Hanqiu Villa?" She raised her eyes and chuckled: "What are you doing in Hanqiu Villa? You don't love me at all. To you, I'm just a tool for the life of Hangzhou University. At this moment, you need Me, because I can still be used, once Miss Hang is detoxified, how can you keep me, at that time, what use will I be to you? "
"But you are the wife I have worshiped."
"Miss Hang is also your favorite woman, besides, she is your rightful fiancee." Yan Zuimo stood up, folded Lan Sha's arms, and smiled back at him: "Lan Shiji, I admit, I love you , I am very tempted. In you, I found a sense of familiarity. For people like me who have amnesia, this familiarity is enough. If there is no Hang Qingxue, if there is no Yan family, if there is no love between us It would be nice to be hostile..."
Lan Shiji tightly held the handle of the fan. In front of her eyes was Yan Zuimo's face, such a charming girl, who said something heart-warming to him...
(End of this chapter)
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