The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

Yang Yingjun folded his arms and leaned against the painted pillar to watch Feng Ge's dance troupe rehearse the dance, but he was thinking about something else.

Ji Yinrong has lost his memory, so if he continues to act with him, he will definitely be held back.This is a subsidiary territory of Xilan Kingdom, and Xilan Kingdom and Ji Yinrong have a national enmity and family hatred. If someone recognizes this, Xiao Ming will definitely have to explain it here.So, is it possible to leave him and go on his own?But here is a foreign country, where people are unfamiliar, where can they go?How to go back to Suzhou?Or stay here and wait for reinforcements?Anyway, I have asked someone to send a letter to Suzhou, so I am waiting for rescue here... I don't know what is going on in Suzhou now, I don't know what is going on with Meili...

"Miss Yang."

"scare!?"

Yang Yingjun was almost frightened, turned his head and met Ji Yinrong's harmless eyes, his anger was choked in his throat, and he couldn't let it out: "...Why did you come out?"

Ji Yinrong smiled: "Staying in the cabin all the time, it's a bit boring, so I came out for a walk."

Brother, your identity does not allow you to wander around!Yang Yingjun growled from the bottom of his heart, but there was no trace of displeasure on his face: "You are not feeling well, it's better not to come out to have a wind."

Ji Yinrong looked at him with a distant smile: "Thank you for your concern, Miss."

"..." Suddenly becoming so polite, Yang Yingjun was not used to it, and even felt uncomfortable talking to him.

"Sakura." Zi Yan came over, holding a round fan for dancing in her hand, and a pink tulle dance skirt, which made her skin like creamy skin and face like a peach blossom.

Yang Yingjun immediately stood up straight, with a gentle smile on his face automatically: "Zi Yan, you danced really well just now."

Zi Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "Thank you."

"The clear makeup is reflected in the singing fan, and the fragrance of loose clothes is reflected in the dancing wind. Fold the slender waist to take small steps, and show bright wrists in the light gauze." Ji Yinrong groaned in a low voice.

Yang Yingjun and Zi Yan looked at him in unison.

Ji Yinrong smiled at Zi Yan and said, "The girl's dance is comparable to the life of a flying swallow."

Zi Yan blushed all of a sudden, avoiding his amorous gaze, covered her face with a round fan, and said softly: "My lord is overrated."

"..."

Yang Yingjun stared at them "eyebrows", and an unknown fire burned to the top of his head.That feeling is like meeting a girl in a nightclub and being kidnapped halfway.

Damn guy, what kind of lover are you pretending to be if you have amnesia! ?Is it amazing to be able to read poetry?If I don't turn you into scum, I'm not the superstar Yang Yinglun!

"Cough!" Yang Yingjun coughed dryly, and successfully attracted Zi Yan's attention, then smiled the signature prince who is known as "the most eye-catching male artist", and said softly: "Zi Yan, thanks to your many cares these days, I think Sing a song to express my love for you..." His voice lowered, "Love."

Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and bent her eyebrows: "It's really Zi Yan's honor to do so."

Yang Yingjun quickly searched his music library in his mind, with a calm and confident face, looking at Ziyan with affectionate eyes, as if possessed by Qiong Yao.Clearing his throat, he began to sing one of the few Chinese-style songs in his album: "The Moon and the Stars Few / The Autumn Wind Blows Up / Where the Lights Dim / Who Drinks the Loneliness..."

Gradually, the cabin, which was still noisy, became quiet, only Yang Yingjun's mellow and affectionate singing echoed.It's been a long time since I sang my own song, Yang Juxing is very excited, with all kinds of skills, he completely pretends to be his own fan club, and he sings with a full voice and emotion, almost reaching the state of ecstasy.

At the end of the song, he opened his eyes and found that everyone was looking at him with shining eyes.Even Zi Yan has become a fan girl, looking at him with straight eyes.

I used to think that Yang Meili's singing was incomplete, but now she has a good voice. It really is a human problem.Yang Yingjun looked triumphantly at Ji Yinrong who was next to him, but found that the other party was also staring at him intently, and his deep and far-sighted eyes were fixed on his face for a moment, with some doubts and inquiries.

Yang Yingjun's heart pounded.Just when he thought that Ji Yinrong had recovered his memory, the other party suddenly smiled and clapped his hands first: "This song should only exist in the sky. Miss Yang has a good voice, she can be called a wonderful lady."

The others followed suit.

Zi Yan held Yang Yingjun's hand excitedly, and said with admiration: "It's really nice, I've never heard such a piece. If Miss Yang doesn't mind, can I see the score?"

"Ah?" Yang Yingjun was stunned.

Zi Yan's eyes were full of spring, and she said pitifully, "Is it not possible?"

Yang Yingjun wondered: "Eh...it's not impossible, but I don't have the score at all..." I guess you guys can't understand the stave.

Ji Yinrong on the side said: "I will understand the rhythm a little bit, if Miss Yang doesn't mind, I can try to write down the score."

Yang Yingjun's eyes lit up: "Do you have a memory?"

Ji Yinrong's expression darkened, he shook his head lightly, and said, "That's not the case, but for some reason, when a girl sings, the score will naturally appear in her mind, like an innate instinct."

Yang Yingjun disappointed: "Oh, he can recite poetry and play music. It seems that he has not forgotten the skills he learned before."

"actually……"

Ji Yinrong's hesitant appearance lifted Yang Yingjun's spirit: "Actually what?"

Ji Yinrong looked at him firmly, and said: "Actually, I have a strange sense of familiarity with the girl... Miss Yang once said that she and I just met by chance, and we happened to be in the same boat, but I always feel... and the girl are old friends. knowledge……"

"..." Yang Yingjun hurriedly interrupted him, and said, "Since Zi Yan likes it, then please write down the score for her."

Ji Yinrong was stunned for a moment, seeing that he didn't seem to want to continue the topic just now, the light in his eyes flickered, then quickly dimmed, sinking into a deep sea-like black, "Let me try."

Yang Yingjun turned his head stiffly, avoiding his eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts.Ever since he lost his memory, this guy seemed to distrust him extremely, and he always used words to test him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Miss Yang." Feng Ge walked over with a smile.

Yang Yingjun smiled back: "Master Feng, the dance you rehearsed just now is really wonderful."

"It's not as good as your natural voice, Miss." Feng Ge said meaningfully: "Miss, can you take a step to speak?"

Yang Yingjun was stunned, subconsciously glanced at Ji Yinrong, and then followed Feng Ge out of the cabin, all the way to the guardrail of the deck of the building.

Feng Ge said: "I just heard the girl's song, I was really shocked."

Yang Yingjun couldn't hide his grin and said, "Team Master Feng has won the award."

"Feng Ge has studied singing and dancing since childhood, and has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years. Although he is not well-informed, he knows a thing or two about the songs of various countries. But Feng Ge was sung by the girl just now. Dare I hear it? Where did the girl learn from?"

"..."

The corner of Yang Yingjun's mouth twitched, and he laughed like a convulsion: "Ha, ha, I... I am self-taught."

Feng Ge's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at him like a Christian looking at Jesus: "My God, the girl is really a genius. Girl, Feng Ge has something to ask, and I hope the girl will do it."

"Leader Feng, just say it straight."

Feng Ge's bright eyes flashed suddenly, and said: "I implore the girl to teach Zi Yan singing skills, so that she can show off her demeanor at the wedding banquet of the eldest son of the Li nationality three days later, and make my Feng Ge class famous all over the world."

"..." Yang Yingjun's eyes widened, "Uh...Team Leader Feng, aren't you joking?"

Feng Ge felt a little disappointed: "Young lady refuses?"

"It's not... I'm afraid that if I mess up..."

Feng Ge took his hand, and looked at him with a pair of almond eyes: "As long as the girl is willing to teach, Feng Ge will bear the consequences."

After all, he was kind enough to save his life, and let him and Ji Yinrong eat and drink for free, and also paid for Ji Yinrong's soup and medicine.So Yang Yingjun had no choice but to say: "Then I will do my best."

When returning to the room, I passed by Ji Yinrong's room, and saw him sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a guqin lying between his knees, frowning deeply, tentatively playing with the strings, picking up the pen and paper beside him after playing a few notes Get up and write.This scene is all too familiar. I used to compose my own music like this, but I used a guitar.Yang Yingjun couldn't help but stop, standing at the door and looking at him.His brows and eyes drooped slightly, and his concentrated appearance was somewhat handsome.

"Miss Yang?"

Yang Yingjun came back to his senses, met the gaze cast by Ji Yinrong, and realized that he was staring at him in a daze, his face flushed with embarrassment, he looked away in disguise, coughed dryly, and said stiffly: "Uh...I heard Come to the sound of the piano, so take a look..."

Ji Yinrong moved the piano away, stood up and walked over, saying, "What did Leader Feng want from you just now?"

"Ah? Oh, it's nothing, she just wants me to teach Zi Yan to sing. By the way, are you writing a song?" Yang Yingjun couldn't help but poke his head in curiously.

"Yes." Ji Yinrong turned sideways and said, "Miss Yang, please come in."

Yang Yingjun glanced at him, and walked in bluntly: "How is the writing?"

"Some places still need the girl's help." Ji Yinrong followed behind him.

"Can you show me?"

Ji Yinrong picked up the half-written sheet music and gave it to him.Yang Yingjun took it, and there were a bunch of incomprehensible words written on it, and there were other markings on the corners of the words, which made him look puzzled.

"Miss Yang's expression seems rather puzzling?" Ji Yinrong's laughing voice came from the side.

Yang Yingjun rubbed his nose and said, "This... I really don't understand."

Ji Yinrong said in disbelief: "The girl is joking? How can the girl sing such an astonishing song if she doesn't understand the rhythm?"

"This... I've heard others sing it, so I remember it."

Ji Yinrong looked at him with watery eyes, full of admiration: "The girl is quite talented in rhythm, and her voice is even more outstanding. She is a talented woman in this world."

"..."

Yang Yingjun looked up at him with bright eyes: "You really think so?"

Ji Yinrong was startled, then nodded slowly but firmly.

Yang Yingjun grinned, his brows and eyes curved like crescent moons, overflowing with joy and pride.Even though he knew that the person in front of him was not Jiang Junxiao, who was known as the "new generation of music superstar", but he was still very useful if he could let this face speak to him in praise of his musical talent.

Seeing her smile, Ji Yinrong's eyes darkened slightly, and said: "The girl seems quite satisfied with the current situation?"

Yang Yingjun was taken aback: "Huh?"

"I see that the girl seems to want to stay here for a long time? Does the girl not plan to go back to Suzhou? Don't the girl's family miss her?"

Yang Yingjun looked directly into his eyes, his joyful mood sank a little bit, but the corners of his mouth rose: "Actually, you never believed me, did you?"

Ji Yinrong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled: "Why did the girl say that?"

Yang Yingjun folded his arms across his chest, and said, "There's no need to hide it, let's make it clear here today. What are you suspecting of me? Could it be that you suspect that I caused you to drown?"

Ji Yinrong gradually lost his smile, his face was unpredictable, the two looked at each other for a long time, and then slowly said: "I don't mean to offend, but what the girl said before, there are too many doubts."

Yang Yingjun raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"The girl said before that she happened to be on the same thief boat as me, and then I rescued you from the thief, took you into the water and escaped, and was finally saved by the Fengge troupe, right?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Ji Yinrong stared at him closely, and said: "The problem is, I don't understand water skills at all, so how can I take the girl to dive and escape?"

Yang Yingjun calmly said: "The little girl is a little watery, so under the little girl's persuasion, we jumped into the water and escaped together. Do you think it is credible?"

A gleam flashed in Ji Yinrong's eyes, and he quickly retracted it, showing a smile and said, "How can the girl be a little girl? From my point of view, the girl is a hero among women. It stands to reason that after such a catastrophe , the girl must be quite frightened, she should try her best to get in touch with her family, why don't I see that the girl doesn't seem to be in shock at all, but she still lives with peace of mind?"

Yang Yingjun met his gaze, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a nice curve.Ji Yinrong, who doubted him like this and pressed him every step of the way, not only made him feel novel, but also aroused his competitive spirit.

He collected himself and decided to turn against the guest: "Then, how do you think I should behave to be considered normal?"

The woman in front of me has creamy skin and a beautiful appearance. The most rare thing is that her eyes are clear and agile. When she is not smiling, she is as gentle and delicate as a Jiangnan woman. When she smiles, she is as sharp and cute as a Beisai woman. It looks a bit clever and cunning, like a naughty and proud kitten.

Even though he had too many doubts about her in his heart, the feeling of deja vu made him unable to hate her at all.Ji Yinrong didn't know what to do, and after looking at her for a long time, he said, "Young lady and Leader Feng are old acquaintances?"

Yang Yingjun was stunned for a moment, and said, "So what?"

Ji Yinrong said calmly, "Team leader Feng is from the south, right?"

Yang Yingjun let out a "huh" and waited for the next article.

Ji Yinrong's voice gradually sank: "Listening to the accent, the girl and I seem to be more like northerners. How can we be from Suzhou?"

Yang Yingjun's heart skipped a beat.Good guy, I didn't know that he was so thoughtful until he lost his memory. It seems that Ji Yinrong was polite to him before.

Smiling, Yang Yingjun said: "My ancestral home is Xinyang, and I used to go to Xinyang to visit graves and worship ancestors. As for you, young master, I don't know. Also, it's not that I don't want to contact my family. I have already entrusted Master Feng to send a message back to Suzhou for me. I believe my family will come to pick me up soon. This is a foreign country, and I think that instead of wandering around like a headless chicken, it is better to stay here temporarily and wait quietly. Good news? What do you think, Young Master?"

The woman in front of me really had an indescribable feeling.Ji Yinrong frowned slightly. After looking at her for a long time, she couldn't see any flaws from the composed smile on her face, so she could only say: "What the girl said is true."

Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that the other party still hasn't let go of his guard against him, Yang Yingjun sighed secretly, and said, "Mr. Rong, I have something to ask."

Ji Yinrong was still immersed in her own thoughts, and said absent-mindedly after hearing the words: "Girl, please tell me."

Yang Yingjun showed a huge smiling face, and said flatteringly: "Can you teach me to read music scores?"

Ji Yinrong was taken aback for a moment, the bright smile on the other person's face and the bright eyes warmed his chest for some reason, and the doubts in his heart disappeared, he smiled and nodded, with a hint of tenderness in his indifferent eyes: "It's a great honor. "