The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 390 Do You Really Hate Me That Much 2
"Huairou, you worry too much. Those women in the harem are not easy to deal with. As long as you put on airs, they will hate you to the bone. If you are polite to them, they may not appreciate it. They can do whatever they want. I'm not in the mood to fight with them."

After Yin Lan finished her meal, she went to sit down in front of the piano that Murong Xuan gave her.

She has never moved the guqin since it was put here.

Putting her hands on the piano wire, her fingers danced lightly, the sound of the piano came out, and her pale lips parted slightly:
"Qiu Shui Wuhen

Listen to the love of fallen leaves

Red dust past

Whispering with countless ripples

speechless
longing for splendid solitude

moon dusk
Everywhere, no more youthful road

if love goes back to the past

missed flowers
Is it still as beautiful as ever

love if you want to go on
you and me holding hands

can you hold tight

Can you hold the temperature of love

love on the road
never rain or shine

love to be happy
Even if it flows from tears..."

When the sound of the piano fell and the singing stopped, Yin Lan lowered her head and looked at the body of the piano in a daze. Recently, things that she didn't know always appeared in her mind. Some words and thoughts naturally surfaced, just like she should have Owned in general.

The tunes she played and sang just now were so unfamiliar to her, but she sang them naturally.

She curled her lips. Now, she feels strange to herself. Who is she and what was her past like?Why can't she remember anything, but there is a momentary memory of the past in her mind?

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Yin Lan said displeasedly: "Huairou, didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"

There was no movement behind her, Yin Lan turned her head to look over, only to see Murong Xuan in a bright yellow robe.

Murong Xuan looked at her, walked towards her step by step, stayed beside her, and stared at her closely with his head down.

Yin Lan raised her head and looked directly at Murong Xuan, seeing a certain emotion flashing in his eyes, she stood up and took a step back to distance herself from him.

Murong Xuan frowned because of her action, she distanced herself from him, she didn't want to get too close to him, did she just hate him that much?Even his approach to her is disgusting, isn't it?

His heart throbbed like a whip, and he finally felt the fatal pain, looking directly at what she bestowed on him.

(End of this chapter)