Chapter 88 Fifth-order violinist
Following the sobs of Lan Meng, Xia passed through the main hall and went straight to the room, as if he cared about each other as a friend and woke him up.
The light penicillin's room is still lit, and the bright candlelight shines on the beauty on the bed. At this time, Lan Mengliu frowned, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled, and her face and pillow towel were covered with tears. The white jade hands tightly pressed the quilt around the neck, and the delicate body covered by the quilt trembled. Anyone can't help but feel sad when they see it. What kind of nightmare is it?
Xia slowly walked to the bedside and whispered, "Blue Dream, wake up."
Lan Meng didn't hear it. She was still tortured by nightmares. The corners of her eyes became more and more moist. The crystal clear tears scratched a trace, and then soaked them on the pillow towel. "Father, don't kill your mother, please don't kill your mother."
Xia sighed gently and frowned, "Blue Dream, wake up."
"Ah!" Lan Meng suddenly shook, and then opened her beautiful eyes. The familiar environment was imprinted into her eyes. She was still lying on her **. The difference was that there was a beautiful teenager with an anxious face by the bed.
"Lan Meng, are you all right?"
"Jing Xia." Lan Meng was stunned at first, and the big drops of tears couldn't stop falling, moving her body, and then hugged Xia tightly.
Xia's brain suddenly went blank, and the thing of the beautiful woman's embrace happened to her again. Because her body was half squatting, Lan Meng just buried her head in Xia's arms. The trembling delicate body was extremely soft, and the faint fragrance emanated from the beautiful long hair. Xia calmed down and looked down. The quilt had fallen aside. At this time, Lan Meng only wore a thin loose nightgown, and she could faintly see the perfect and extremely attractive perfect figure under the nightgown.
The soft body is close to the chest, and Xia's whole body begins to heat up. Her fists are clenched and relaxed, and her heart is beating fast. However, his mind is still relatively clear. Even if he is not a gentleman, he can't take advantage of others.
A moment later, Xia was already sitting at the head of the bed. Lan Meng lay in his arms and stopped crying. Her long eyelashes blinked up and down, and her narrow phoenix eyes were soft.
"Jing Xia, play a song for me!"
"Hmm!" Jiang Xia nodded, gently moved her body, and carefully held Lan Meng aside. When she got up, she softly left her body and unconsciously glanced at the corners of her eyes. The white jade-like neck was hidden under the perfect and deadly **. Jiang Xia suddenly felt that his nose was about to flow out, so he quickly stood up and retreated to the side.
Lan Meng was stunned first and looked down at her chest. Because of the loose nightgown, ** the touching beauty was exposed in the air. Lan Meng's pretty face immediately blushed to the neck and grabbed the ** quilt. She was ashamed and itchy with hatred. She scolded in a delicate voice: "Bastard, big pervert."
Jiang Xia was also extremely embarrassed and quickly explained, "I didn't mean to."
"Do you still say?" Lan Meng has scolded Xia Li inside and outside in her heart, but she still doesn't feel relieved.
"Well, I'd better play the piano for you!" Jiang Xia didn't dare to say more. In case the other party killed someone, it would be over. After saying that, she took out the scarlet Li Shangqin and sat down with her back to Lan Meng on a low table in the room. She took a deep breath, gently buttoned the strings with her fingers, and the strange sound of the piano came out.
Xia was shocked by the effect of his own playing, but still under the influence of that eye **, he quickly adjusted his mentality, plucked the strings again, and the soft and beautiful movement flowed out of his fingertips.
Lan Meng exhaled a little, and her face gradually returned to normal. Listening to the beautiful sound of the piano, her mood returned to peace. Only the thin teenager who played the piano was left in his beautiful eyes. When he thought of the embarrassment of Xia just now, he couldn't help smiling.
The moonlight outside is hazy, and the soft and whispered music in the room can be faintly heard. The guards outside are still dozing off. It seems not strange to hear the sound of the piano from the princess's bedroom at night. In the past, when the blue dream woke up from the nightmare, she would also stroke the piano at night.
The song was about to end, and Xia didn't seem to stop. The ten fingers moved back and forth flexibly, and the airflow around it became chaotic.
Lan Meng naturally saw this scene. Her pretty face changed slightly, and a trace of surprise gushed out of her beautiful eyes. Her red lips muttered, "Are you going to break through the fifth-order violinist?"
The airflow became more and more mixed, and Xia's eyes were closed. Whether it was the momentum or the organ, it was rapidly rising. The teacup on the table next to it was overturned and fell to the ground.
The sound of the crisp broken glass made the guard outside the bedroom excited, "What's going on?" One by one, they whispered, and didn't know what was going on inside.
Lan Meng was shocked and quickly got up to change her nightgown and put on her clothes. The movement made by Xia became bigger and bigger. Light things were suspended in mid-air, several chairs fell down, and the table trembled.
"Your Highness, what's going on inside?" The guards outside finally couldn't help asking loudly at the door.
"Oh, it's okay. I'm practicing the piano. You don't have to pay attention to it." Lan Meng made an excuse.
A group of bodyguards looked at each other in front of each other. There is no way to practice the piano skills at night. Although they don't believe it, they can only put their doubts in their hearts.
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After about half an hour, Jiangxia finally stopped playing, and her eyelids slowly opened, spitting out a mouthful of turbid white air. Then there was a great surprise on his face. Unexpectedly, he accidentally broke through the fifth-order pianist. When he stood up to look for Lan Meng, he was really stunned by the scene in front of him.
The originally clean and tidy room became a mess, the tables and chairs were all overturned, and the teapots and saucer cups were broken on the ground, as if there was a battle. The beautiful Lan Meng has already dressed, with a faint smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes are even a little surprised.
"Blue Dream, I'm really sorry to make your room like this." Jiang Xia Lian even apologized, but he didn't expect that the fifth-order violinist's momentum alone could cause this effect.
Lan Meng smiled and shook her head, "It's okay. Just ask someone to clean it up tomorrow. I didn't expect your strength to improve so fast. If I'm right, you should be a senior warrior now, right?"
I nodded apologetically.
"Jing Xia."
"Huh?"
"What's the purpose of your coming to the royal family?" The smile on Lan Meng's face receded, and Feng's eyes looked at each other softly.
"I." Don't lie to me." Lan Meng's voice paused and her tone was gentle, "If you treat me as a friend."
Jing Xia's face was a little ugly. The other party had already said this, and the words of deception were a little unreasonable. He raised his clear eyes and said, "My parents are missing."
"What?" Whether Lan Meng was ready or shocked, Liu frowned and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
Xia laughed bitterly at himself, and then returned to Bailiu Village not long ago, found that his parents were missing, and then said the information he got from the villagers. But it concealed the inside story of Bohe's help, and only said that he had sneaked in.
After saying that, Xia clenched his fists, and a cold chill gushed out of his eyes. Lan Mengliu frowned, stepped forward and gently rolled his arm, and whispered, "Piang Xia, don't worry."
"I've been here for more than ten days, and I have no clue. How can I not be in a hurry?"
Lan Meng shook her head and then said, "Jing Xia, I don't think this was done by the royal family."
She condensed Xia's eyes, let go of her jade hand, and turned her face elsewhere.
"I'm not exoneting my father and queen. Listen to me." Lan Meng was a little anxious, her red lips were tightly squeezed, and her tone was low with a trace of desolation. "I have no less hatred for my father and queen than you."
"You?" Jiang Xia was shocked and couldn't figure it out. There was no reason for her daughter to hate her father.
Lan Meng avoided Xia's doubtful eyes and sighed slightly, "Every member of the royal family is very face-bearing, especially my father Lan Feng. If he takes revenge on your parents for you, it is absolutely impossible for him to bring your parents to Yanjing."
"You mean they have killed my parents? Are my parents dead?" Jiang Xia's body couldn't help trembling, her eyes were about to crack, and her hands tightly grasped Lan Meng's fragrant shoulders. Then he shook his head, "Impossible, impossible, I have a feeling that my parents must be alive, and they are living very well. They must be waiting for me."
"Jing Xia, you hurt me." Lan Meng shrank her delicate body and wanted to break away from her shoulders.
He just let go of Xia's hand, and at the same time, endless pain gushed out of his face. His fists clenched, and his nails fell into the flesh fiercely. His eyes were blank and helpless, and he muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible,"
Looking at the other party's painful appearance, Lan Meng was a little distressed and regretted telling him this. With his understanding of his father Lan Feng, he will never be stupid enough to bring Xia's parents to Yanjing, but if they really do it, I'm afraid it's really bad luck.
However, Jiang Xia had fallen into a collapse, and his brain became a paste. Looking back on the confidence the villagers told him, he suddenly found that he had ignored a little.
The first person to see Xie Xuan and his wife being taken away was the fourth aunt, the second was Grandpa Bai, and the latter heard the queen, that is to say, when the queen sent someone to Bailiu Village, there was already an accident. Jiang Xia patted his forehead as if he saw a little light in the night. "Yes, that's right. If his parents are not in the royal family, then it must be done by the Situ family."
The confusion in my mind gradually calmed down, and Xia Chonglan said apologetically, "I'm really sorry just now. If it hadn't been for your reminder, I'm afraid I would still be here."
"So are you leaving the royal family now?" Lan Meng looked at each other head-on.
"Hmm! I'm going to the Situ family.
Lan Meng's heart gushed out a little loss. The silver teeth gently bit his red lips and asked softly, "Can you accompany me for a few more days before leaving?"