The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

Zhu Jiuci collapsed on the couch with disheveled clothes and laughed dumbly. He had never been able to keep up with Liang Zhaoge's brain circuit. He was the one who let the clothes be worn, and he was the one who refused to wear the clothes. People get along so many days.

Shaking his head, he wrapped himself in a quilt and got off the ground, if he waited foolishly on the couch for that person to come back, he would not know how long it would take.Zhu Jiuci picked up the clothes from the rickety wooden tray and put them on by himself. Stretching out of the door, the red lanterns were hung high. Looking over the veranda, three steps are a blessing, five steps are a lamp, and the red sea is rippling. , Fuze is full.

It's really New Year's Eve.

Servants in new clothes stood in various corners of the garden. The sleeves and collars were embroidered with red thread, which was very festive and lively. They held all kinds of things in their arms and hurriedly arranged them. Longevity lantern couplets, civil and military door gods, blessing spring strips, and countless plays about longevity and wealth.

"Little Grandpa Jifu!" The servants stopped and hurriedly walked away when they saw Zhu Jiuci, and then went to work.

Zhu Jiuci was delighted to see it, and instead of standing in the middle of the courtyard to cause trouble for the servants, he went out to find things to do by himself.He just walked two steps and smelled the familiar faint and cold fragrance, turned around and the corridor was empty, and there was no trace of that person, only then did he realize that it was the fragrance on his body that made him lose his judgment.

I patted my sleeves uncomfortably, but the incense became stronger.

What Zhu Jiuci didn't expect was that such overwhelming interference haunted him for almost a whole day. In the afternoon, he was approving official documents in the study room. He was originally immersed in his thoughts, but suddenly he raised his head when he smelled a familiar smell, and the study room was empty.In the evening, I went to the front hall to contact the greeting card, but I stopped in the middle of the etiquette, and when I looked back, Liang Zhaoge was not by my side either.

Zhu Jiuci really broke down, the incense was lingering on his body, he always thought that the person was by his side, so it interfered with his judgment, it was a bit out of control.Some are like cats with their beards clipped, rushing forward crookedly, and the whole world is out of control.

This state of confusion lasted until night fell, Zhu Jiuci stood in the middle of the veranda hanging a lantern.

Stepping on a tall stool, he carefully threaded the rope through the hole.

Ah Nian supported the stool and looked up at him: "Young master, be careful!"

"It's okay, go ahead." Zhu Jiuci stood on tiptoe on the stool. The hole was so small that it was extremely difficult to get through it. It was dark and there was no light around. Hanging a lantern was really not an easy task.

"Bring me that silver needle." Zhu Jiuci said to Anian.

"But..." Ah Nian dared not let go.

"Go quickly, you won't be able to hang up." Zhu Jiuci urged.

"Young master, stand still, I'll be right back!" Anian ran away and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhu Jiuci stood on the high stool to rest his eyes, and then pinched the soft rope again for a while, unwilling to pierce the hole.

When the wind came at night, the incense on his body would always come out to the tip of his nose, Zhu Jiuci finally got used to it, and still concentrated on holding the red rope.

The soft rope barely passed through the hole, Zhu Jiuci hurriedly pinched it on the other side, and it came through!

Suddenly someone pinched his waist with great force, Zhu Jiuci exclaimed, and the lantern fell down.

Turning around, Liang Zhaoge looked at him innocently.

"Young master, be careful not to fall."

"You pay me for the lantern!" Zhu Jiuci was furious, and spent half the night hanging this lantern here, and finally succeeded, but Liang Zhaoge came to make trouble, and the success fell short.

Liang Zhaoge bent over to pick it up, completely unaware of what he had done wrong: "Isn't it good?"

Zhu Jiuci jumped off the stool, "What's wrong? The lantern fell."

Liang Zhaoge was aggrieved holding the lantern, "Then it's fine if you hang it up..."

Zhu Jiuci is angry, it's not that easy.

Ordinary lanterns have a silver hook, you only need to hook it on the beam, but this lantern has lost the silver hook. According to the custom, you can't change the lantern, so you can barely use it with a soft rope.The beam was originally a small hole for a silver hook, how could it easily pass through the red soft rope, it was just a coincidence that it could pass through.

"You go up." Zhu Jiu said angrily.

Liang Zhaoge stepped on the high stool pitifully, and was half a body taller than Zhu Jiuci at once. He turned around carefully and looked down at him. He really looked like a little beast trapped on the top of a cliff. Zhu Jiuci groaned and held on to the chair.

The red rope was already a little fuzzy, Liang Zhaoge pinched the end of the thread and rubbed it, leaned forward to support the beam, and threaded the rope carefully.It has to be said that he has taken full advantage of his height, and he doesn't need to lean forward on his toes like Zhu Jiuci did just now, and his vision is much clearer.

The tip of the red rope groped through the dark hole, and the head could be seen vaguely, but the fingertips couldn't hold it, and I tried a little harder to try to push the red rope forward, but the rope was bent and turned to the other side go.

Liang Zhaoge sighed, took out the soft rope and rubbed it again, bowed his head and said goodbye to Zhu Jiu: "I was wrong..."

Zhu Jiuci hummed, deliberately stretched out his paw and shook the chair.

Liang Zhaoge was frightened and hurriedly supported the beam. The little daughter-in-law turned around and continued to wrestle with the lantern.

This time the soft rope was very obedient, and it went through the hole all at once. Liang Zhaoge grabbed the end of the thread and tied the knot deftly. The red lantern was hung high on the beam.

Zhu Jiuci handed him the fire pocket, and Liang Zhaoge carefully lit the wick inside. For a moment, the red fire illuminated his face, and his eyes sparkled.

Liang Zhaoge turned around to check the knot, but suddenly his waist was pinched, and his body softened for a moment and almost fell down.

Turning around almost in a panic, Zhu Jiuci withdrew his hand with a smirk: "Zhaoge be careful not to fall."

Liang Zhaoge: "..."

Twenty-nine hurried past. On New Year's Eve, the family gathered under the old banyan tree to watch the new year. The crescent moon was hanging in the sky, the snow had not yet melted, and the pool was half-frozen.

Zhu Jiuci was really fed up, lying on the stone table to digest, chatting with Liang Zhaoge for a while.

Liang Zhaoge got a new flowery lacquer cup, which is quite exaggerated and flashy. There is a gorgeous branch extending from the mouth of the cup. Even if it is offered as a decoration, it feels gorgeous.However, Liang Zhaoge liked her so much that he hugged and drank sweet water all night, and even fed Zhu Jiuci from time to time.

When Zhu Jiuci collapsed, Liang Zhaoge, taking advantage of people not paying attention, took a sip of the place where the person had just sipped, and was very happy.

Ah Nian stood behind him as a bystander, he had no choice but to get goosebumps all over his body, no matter what, he couldn't tell his precious little master that someone ate his tofu through a flower branch cup.

Zhu Jiuci sleeps too much on weekdays, even if it is such an important event on New Year's Eve, he yawns all day long, he is too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

The Duke and Mrs. Guo are practicing knives at the side, and only Zhu Jiuci can sleep on his stomach for a while while taking advantage of this time. The Duke is a person who respects customs very much. I'm afraid I'm going to hang him upside down and force him to wake up.

"Shall Zhaoge play a song?"

Zhu Jiuci got up and tried to stare at him, hoping that the other party could see his sleepiness clearly.

Liang Zhaoge hesitated.

Zhu Jiuci was puzzled. Thinking about it carefully, Liang Zhaoge's hands were already fully recovered, but he didn't hear him practice the piano for a long time. I really don't know why.

"Aren't you going to play?" Zhu Jiuci asked him again.

Liang Zhaoge dodged his gaze, withdrew his hand and hid it under his sleeve.

Zhu Jiuci instantly lost his sleepiness, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Does your hand hurt again?"

Liang Zhaoge shook his head.

Zhu Jiuci breathed a sigh of relief, "Then why don't you play?"

Liang Zhaoge lowered his head and faltered.

Zhu Jiuci listened closely for a while before realizing that Liang Zhaoge was talking about fear of being laughed at.

"What's the joke?"

Liang Zhaoge hugged the flower branch cup in his bosom and rubbed it, "Have you never heard of it, my little father-in-law? If you don't practice for one day, you will know it; if you don't practice for two days, the master will know; if you don't practice for three days..."

"Zhaoge didn't practice for a year and no one laughed at him." Zhu Jiuci interrupted him.

This person is really in a cocoon, this is a family banquet, there is no one else, how can he not dare to play the piano because he hasn't practiced for a few days.

He thought Liang Zhaoge was doing it to protect his hands, but he never thought that this person was a coward.

He turned around and asked Anian to bring the Guqin, and he must listen to Liang Zhaoge play one today.

Otherwise it will be next year!

When Guqin came, Zhu Jiuci took Liang Zhaoge's face and led him to the water pavilion to avoid the Duke and the others.

"Play it."

Liang Zhaoge sat down with great difficulty, his fingertips touching the strings trembling.

Long time no see the sound of the piano.

Zhu Jiuci sighed, put his arms around the man from behind, and helped the man's hands.

"Don't you remember the eight movements of the right hand?" Zhu Jiuci took his hand and pressed it on the strings.

"Hey, pick up the corpse, Boding..."

The sound of a stringed harp played, and the lingering sound of Youyou lingered around the beam, breaking the silence immediately, like a stone falling into the water, causing thousands of ripples, and memories flooded in. How could the basic skills of more than ten years be forgotten because of not practicing for a few days.

Zhu Jiuci retreated quietly, and Liang Zhaoge sat in front of the piano and plucked it slowly.

Soft and elegant, soothing and soft.

When I really heard the fairy music, my ears suddenly understood that this song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

Under the old banyan tree, the Duke and Mrs. Guo put away their knives and stood there looking sideways.

The melody of the piano swept across the courtyard, and the sound of birds was suddenly heard in the middle of the night.

There were no birds in the dark night, but occasionally the red lantern was bumped and swayed from side to side, so I knew that the stupid bird was flying from nowhere, without looking at the road, and bumped straight into it.

After the song is over, Zhu Jiuci has not recovered for a long time.

"Tipping Cup Music".

The music is full of joy, there is wine today and drunk today.The Red Cage Festival is a day of reunion for thousands of years. Toast a glass of wine, and you will not return if you are not drunk.

"Young master."

"Ah."

"Do you play a song too?"

Zhu Jiuci ran away.

He doesn't have Liang Zhaoge's more than ten years of hard work. He used to fish for three days and hang nets for two days. Now that he hasn't touched the piano for more than a month, he doesn't know what kind of ghost he will play. He swears.

Before taking two steps, Zhu Jiuci was carried back.

The little overlord of the capital lost his momentum for a moment and was dejected.It's all because of the scented clothes that made him lose his judgment. In the past, when Liang Zhaoge came from behind, he could always use the faint fragrance to judge and avoid it deftly.Now that he even helped that person with his clothes, he really collapsed.

Sitting in front of the table again, Zhu Jiuci touched the strings, feeling that Feng Shui was changing, he laughed: "It's really not good to play, please forgive me Zhaoge."

Liang Zhaoge Yingying stood beside him and hit him with his waist: "Don't you remember the eight movements of the right hand?"

Zhu Jiuci wanted to cry but had no tears, probably just shooting himself in the foot.He took a deep breath and let go, after all, it was their ears that were tormenting.

The sound of the palace strings is really not very pleasant.

Through the branches of the old tree, he could see Grandpa Guo frowning from a distance, and he swung his knife again with a snort.

Under the crescent moon, a bright sword flashed, with iron and blood momentum, Zhu Jiuci shook his hand, and played the wrong sound.

Hurriedly to remedy, mistakes added mistakes.

The scattered sounds were confusing, Zhu Jiuci yelled shame in his heart, and was about to give up when a clear voice came from his ear.

"Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars." Liang Zhaoge hummed along.

Zhu Jiuci trembled, but the sound of the piano under his fingertips slipped out like flowing water, and there was no mistake again.

His voice is like a clear spring in the mountains, lined with the melodious ancient rhyme of the qin, and for a moment he is like a fairy coming from the sky.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0410:59:33~2021-05-0511:50:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Xiaolin 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xianqi Luodeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!