commoner pretty detective

Chapter 67 The first kiss is gone
Seeing that he was smiling strangely, Wu Yan looked at him and then behind him.This door seems very familiar, but after thinking about it again, isn't it the bathroom, she broke through it once.

Gong Ziling looked at Wu Yan's embarrassment with a funny face, and teased her: "I don't mind if you go in with me, do you want me to send someone to bring your change of clothes?"

Wu Yan said bitterly: "Whoever wants to go in with you, you can do what you want, and I will not accompany you."

"Then I won't be polite, welcome to come anytime." Gong Ziling said and stepped into the door with a laugh.

Heh heh, what's so great about being a hooligan, is it worth being so happy?He didn't understand the style at all, so he just didn't send her back, not even a goodbye kiss.Wu Yan thought grimly, leaned forward, stuck out her tongue at Gong Ziling and made a big face.

Unexpectedly, Gong Ziling suddenly wanted to tease Wu Yan again, and immediately turned around, bent down, and lowered her head, in order to see the expression on her face clearly.In an instant, Gong Ziling's thin lips met Wu Yan's fragrant lips.

After being stunned for several seconds, Wu Yan uttered an earth-shattering scream at the bathroom door for the second time, and stumbled out.Gong Ziling stroked her lips and stood blankly at the door for a long while before she said to Tingfeng and Feihua who were standing beside her, "I'll go out for a while, if Miss Duoyun comes again, just say I'm taking a bath."

Then he said to himself: "She will definitely not come again." Shaking his head, he strode out of Cuiyanju.The masked man and the mysterious big house seemed to have to be done by Zhuo Qing. After all, Wu Yan was a weak woman with no strength to restrain her.

Wu Yan ran back to Lvluoxuan in one breath, climbed upstairs, rushed into the bedroom, got on the bed and covered her head tightly with the quilt.God, her first kiss is gone.It's not romantic at all, it's not sweet at all, it's not warm at all, but that person is pretty good.

The next day, Wu Yan really stayed in the mansion obediently.It's not that she doesn't want to go out, Gong Ziling issued a foot restraint order, who would dare to let her out.Hanging around with Yin Xuelanyue listlessly, while walking, suddenly heard the sound of clanking and congcong zither.The sound of the piano is indescribably sweet, like flowing water in a mountain stream, or like birds singing in an empty mountain, it is refreshing.

"Hey, who is playing the piano?"

"Of course it's the prince. Our prince is proficient in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting."

Yes, there is a house called the piano room, which is specially used for playing the piano.Following the sound of the zither, in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Gong Ziling, dressed in white, was playing the zither.Qin Mei, Jing Mei, people are even more beautiful, Wu Yan looked at them greedily, unable to move any more.

After playing the song, Gong Ziling stood up and called out, "What are you still doing in a daze? Come quickly."

Wu Yan entered the small pavilion and asked curiously: "Aren't you playing the piano, how do you know I'm here?"

"The piano player, the heart, how could someone overhear me and not know?"

Wu Yan curled her lips: "It's so mysterious." Seeing the elegant body of the piano, she couldn't help reaching out her hand to caress it.

Before her fingers touched the body of the piano, Gong Ziling grabbed her hand one step ahead of her, put her hand aside, and said, "Take your dirty hands away."

What?Dirty hands?It's slender hands, okay?Wu Yan was so angry that no one had ever described her like this before.I thought that with the experience of life and death last night, he would be more tender to her, but who knows that he is still so mean when he speaks.

Seeing Wu Yan's angry appearance, Gong Ziling suddenly understood that her self-esteem was hurt, and explained: "The key to playing the piano is a clean word, no distracting thoughts. The so-called burning incense and sitting quietly, the heart does not let go, the qi and blood are peaceful, Only then can one be in harmony with the gods, and one can be in harmony with the Tao. This is the reason. Before playing the piano, you must clean your hands and burn incense."

Sure enough, there was still a burner of incense burning beside the piano, but showing weakness has never been Wu Yan's specialty.

(End of this chapter)