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

Zhu Jiuci was practiced by Liang Zhaoge for a whole day, and it was almost dusk until Liang Zhaoge finally said, "Let's end here today."

Almost instantly, Zhu Jiuci's tense back relaxed, and he collapsed on the table.Liang Zhaoge moved the guqin to the side, and Zhu Jiuci took advantage of the situation and lay half of his body on the stone table.

"Hands hurt, arms hurt, back hurts, waist hurts, butt hurts, legs hurt and feet hurt." Zhu Jiuci howled.

Liang Zhaoge shook his head helplessly, took a soft handkerchief and soaked it in hot water to wipe his hands.

Zhu Jiuci didn't want to move, so Liang Zhaoge had no choice but to gently wipe the back of his hand with the sharp corner of the soft handkerchief.

Zhu Jiuci's hand was lying on the table, and Liang Zhaoge gently rubbed it against the table. Liang Zhaoge even felt that if he rubbed it a few more times, the claw would crawl into the table along the cracks of the stone. went.

After wiping the man's hands carefully, Liang Zhaoge threw the handkerchief into the basin, and the soft handkerchief stretched out in the water instantly, and the silk gauze floated like a white cloud.

"Young master is a beginner, so it is difficult to start." Liang Zhaoge stretched out his hand to lift him up from the stone table, let him gently lean into his arms, and pinched his right arm with both hands, "The arm is sore because of learning Don't relax when playing the piano. Although I said that the forearm should be flush with the table, it is not a rigid rule, but this posture is the best for exerting force."

After Liang Zhaoge pinched one arm, he raised his other arm and gently kneaded it, "From imitation to freedom, this is the only way to go."

Zhu Jiuci snorted to express that he heard it, he really didn't have any strength left.

"I'm afraid Zhaoge's piano skills will be difficult to achieve in this lifetime."

"Young master will."

Zhu Jiuci broke free from his arms, turned around and stared into Liang Zhaoge's eyes, "How long has Zhaoge been playing piano?"

Liang Zhaoge lowered his eyes, "When I started as a child, I stopped for a while, and after I got the guqin, I never stopped."

Zhu Jiuci couldn't see the man's eyes, so he leaned forward and looked for his eyes from a low place, "Can Zhaoge be so hardworking?"

Liang Zhaoge smiled and helped him up, "It's hard work, I dare not forget day and night."

"Day and night!" Zhu Jiuci howled and fell on the table again.Sure enough, there is no such thing as success in vain.

After a hasty dinner, Zhu Jiuci was pulled by Liang Zhaoge and pinched his shoulders for a long time, finally persuading him to go back to the west courtyard to rest, Zhu Jiuci hurried to find Anian.

Ah Nian is lazy, really lazy.

Zhu Jiuci searched for a long time, and finally found Anian holding a bundle of rope behind the old locust tree in his small courtyard.

It was completely dark, and there were only a few lanterns lit in the small courtyard. Ah Nian sat under the old locust tree in the darkness, a bunch of leaves fell on his body, and he tied himself with a rope.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Jiuci pulled the man out of the pile of leaves.

"Little Grandpa!" Anian was startled, and hurriedly hid the messy rope behind her back, "I...I'm fine!"

Zhu Jiuci raised his eyebrows, gently grabbed the end of the rope, and Ah Nian staggered and fell forward.

When Ah Nian was supported by the shoulders and regained his footing, Zhu Jiuci puffed his cheeks and waited for him to explain.

Anian shrank her neck, her round eyes rolled around, "Anian just wanted to see if the rope is not tight..."

"That's all." Zhu Jiuci stretched out his hand to him, "What did General Qu give you, bring it."

Anian heaved a sigh of relief, and made the Qinggong disappear before his eyes, but after a while, he came back with a small wooden box, and handed it to Zhu Jiuci respectfully.

Zhu Jiuci pinched the brass buckle to open the lid, untied his frowning brows and let out a heavy sigh.

Ah Nian leaned forward and said cautiously: "What's wrong with the little grandpa?"

Zhu Jiuci patted his head, wrapped the rope around him, turned around and left.

On a night in May, spring has passed and summer is not yet here. The air is filled with the warmth of summer, and there is a bit of spring tide, which is very comfortable.

Zhu Jiuci lay on his couch, holding the cold wooden box in his arms, staring at the curtain above in a daze for a long time.

He turned sideways, his arms fell on the empty couch, the cold silk wrapped his arms, Zhu Jiuci curled up and hugged the small wooden box.

Is this person not coming today?

Could it be that his poor study during the day made him angry?

Zhu Jiuci closed his eyes, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance, like nectar, as if he had returned to the capital in April.

The scent of flowers became more and more intense, sweeping like waves, Zhu Jiuci couldn't help but opened his eyes, a piece of Baihua Cake was swaying in front of him, white fingertips were pinched at one corner, followed by a pair of smiling eyes.

"I'm still wondering how long the young master can bear before opening his eyes, but I didn't expect..." Liang Zhaoge looked at him with a smile, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Didn't expect anything?" Zhu Jiuci sat up while holding the quilt.

"Catch a little greedy cat."

"You are the cat!" Zhu Jiuci opened his teeth and clawed at him, and suddenly a piece of Baihua cake was stuffed into his mouth. The sweetness of the air instantly turned into reality and enveloped him layer by layer. Zhu Jiuci calmed down and ate his mouth obediently. flower cake.

"Aren't you saying no?" Liang Zhaoge looked at him with a smile, obviously avoiding the clutches of his greed because of his gluttony, fully proving the fact that he is a greedy cat.

Zhu Jiuci rushed towards him again in a hurry, but was suddenly held down by his shoulders and could not move, "Be careful, don't choke."

Zhu Jiuci resigned to his fate and sat down. He just swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and stretched his paws towards the plate.

Caught empty.

Zhu Jiuci looked at Liang Zhaoge.

Liang Zhaoge smiled and picked up a piece of flower cake and handed it to his mouth, "I haven't prepared a hot towel to wipe my hands for the little prince, so I have to Zhaoge to feed you."

Zhu Jiuci accepted his fate again and accepted the food obediently.

"Where did Zhao Ge buy the Hundred Flower Cake?"

"Well. Just stole it from the dining room."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhu Jiuci still choked, and couldn't stop coughing for a while, his eyes soon filled with tears, and the person in front of him couldn't see clearly, "Steal??"

The vague figure nodded.

Zhu Jiuci couldn't believe for a moment that the person floating in the sky like an exile in front of him actually went to steal a piece of flower cake from the Duke's mansion for him.

In any case, he would not associate the word "stolen" with Liang Zhaoge.

Liang Zhaoge took out a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhu Jiuci's eyes, "Seeing that the young man hadn't eaten well for dinner, he thought about bringing some food for him." Liang Zhaoge raised his head, as if recalling, "Guogong's mansion is indeed Everyone is a top expert, Zhaoge was almost discovered."

Zhu Jiuci fell on the couch with a groan, and the wooden box in the silk quilt hit his body, Zhu Jiuci's expression flickered.

"what happened?"

Zhu Jiuci shook his head.

The two wiped out the flower cake, each rinsed their mouths, and lay down on the couch together.

The small candle was blown out, the room was dark, and the sweet fragrance of flower cakes still faintly lingered in the air.

Zhu Jiuci stared at the darkness with wide eyes, and the small wooden box in his arms was almost covered with heat.

The night was silent, and the chirping of birds was very crisp. He suddenly remembered that day when he first stayed in Red Square, there seemed to be two blue-tailed magpies by the window in the early morning. Pass the red silk, walk through the water pavilion, exit the east gate, and enter the nine-curved corridor.The sound of the qin heard at that time must have been played by Liang Zhaoge.

The blue-tailed magpie flapped its wings suddenly and flew into the sky. Zhu Jiuci returned to the VIP box of the Liuli Pavilion in an instant.

Zhu Jiuci sat up abruptly, and in the darkness he grabbed Liang Zhaoge's arm, "Zhaoge."

"What's wrong?" Following the man's voice, a cold hand covered the back of his hand.

"Zhaoge, that night in Red Square, I didn't mean to touch you, I didn't mean to belittle you, it's just..."

Liang Zhaoge sat up with a smile, and patted Zhu Jiuci's head, "Why does the young man still remember this?"

"I want to say... Zhaoge is like a fairy, I don't..."

"No." Liang Zhaoge gently interrupted him.

Zhu Jiuci paused, searching his eyes in the darkness, "Really...?"

"Zhaoge's clumsy acting skills can fool the young master. I really feel a little guilty. I shouldn't take advantage of the young master to bully you."

"You!" Zhu Jiuci forgot all about the wooden box in his arms, "How could Zhaoge bully people like this!"

"Zhaoge is wrong." He stretched out his hands to pinch his face.

Zhu Jiuci snorted and hid to the side, the wooden box in his arms fell on the couch, and with a crisp sound, Zhu Jiuci instantly woke up.

"Mr. Qin." His voice became calm instantly.

Liang Zhaoge heard the change in his voice, stopped fighting with him, and became serious.

Zhu Jiuci groped for his eyes, and said slowly in the darkness:

"Zhaoge, do you know that the sound of your zither is hard to find in the world?"

"That day I heard your zither sound and saw a small mountain, upstream along the stream, and an ancient temple at the end of the forest. Turn it into reality?"

In the darkness, Zhu Jiuci stared closely at his eyes, "Zhaoge, you are not an ordinary person... how can this place restrain you?"

"Zhaoge, do you want to—"

Liang Zhaoge interrupted him, "I'm sleepy."

Zhu Jiuci pulled him back, took a small candle from the couch table, and the dim yellow candlelight lit up immediately. Under the shadow of the candlelight, Liang Zhaoge's face was extremely gorgeous. The shape is like a phoenix tail.

Zhu Jiuci handed him the wooden box.

pat.

Two thin sheets of paper rest on the bottom of the box.

Liang Zhaoge's eyes trembled slightly, his curly eyelashes concealed his uneasiness, and his fingertips curled up slightly. It seemed that he took a lot of effort to take out the paper from the box.

Contract of sale.

Zhu Jiuci snatched it from him, and burned it on the small candle without saying a word.The red tongue of fire clings to the corner of the paper and swallows it upwards crazily. When it is about to devour him to his fingertips, Zhu Jiuci throws it under the couch, and the deed of prostitution turns into ashes in an instant.

Another piece of paper lay quietly at the bottom of the box, Liang Zhaoge did not move.

The wooden box snapped shut.Liang Zhaoge raised his head, his phoenix eyes stared at Zhu Jiuci in disbelief:

"I wish you a long time, what did you give me!"

Way guide.

A guide to send him away.

free?

Zhu Jiuci did not understand the pain in his eyes, and grabbed his hand excitedly, "Zhaoge, do you know Qingshan Layman? Do you know Qingping Sanren! With a song, with a poem, you can travel around the world and feel at ease. , Travel all over the great rivers and mountains!"

"Drink a sip of the clear spring in the mountain when you are thirsty, and eat a bowl of fermented rice in the small town at the foot of the mountain when you are hungry."

"As soon as the piano music is played, thousands of people worship!"

"If he wants to, the whole world belongs to him! Soldiers don't use bloody blades, if they don't fight, they will be subjugated, and the music of the zither can stop thousands of troops, that's the real one man guarding the gate, and ten thousand men can't open it!"

"If you don't want to see the world, just hide the mountain hut, no one can find it!"

"Why can they be so carefree? Why can they be so proud? It's only because of the heavenly piano music and peerless poetry!"

"Zhaoge, your piano sound is the best I've ever heard in the world. You are better than theirs. No matter if you are a layman from Qingshan or Fairy Xiaoyao, you are better than them all. You deserve better in this world! "

"How can you be bound to the little red square, how to be bound to the mansion of a small country, and how to be bound to a small capital city! The world is vast and thriving, Zhaoge, you shouldn't be here."

Liang Zhaoge leaned over to blow out the small candle, and his beautiful face flashed in front of Zhu Jiuci.

dark.

"Good night, little grandpa."

The world was spinning, and Zhu Jiuci lay down on the couch with a heavy arm shackled on his chest, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Bang, the wooden box fell to the ground.

for a long time.

Zhu Jiuci looked sideways lightly, "Zhaoge?"

There was a dead silence in the darkness, and I couldn't even hear my breathing.

Zhu Jiuci has never been so flustered, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the bottom of his tongue was bitter. Why, he offered the best and most precious freedom in the world, but he didn't want it?

Did it hurt the violinist's character?

Zhu Jiuci was scared. He didn't mean to poke someone's back. He didn't want to threaten with freedom to prove his superiority. He only knew that the man was a god in the sky, and he wanted to bring him back go to heaven.

"Mr. Qin, I—"

"Stop...speaking." Swallowing the ending, Liang Zhaoge clenched his teeth tightly in the darkness.

Zhu Jiuci grabbed the arm in front of his chest, "I'm sorry Zhaoge, Lu Yin is..."

"Ajiu!" Liang Zhaoge yelled under restraint.

With the sound of the clothes being torn, there was a sudden chill on the chest, and dense kisses fell down everywhere.

The author has something to say: Lu Yin, the ancient pass certificate.Except for officials and merchants, ordinary people do not have identity certificates. If they want to walk in the city, they need to have a way to prove their identity.It is also because of this that the procedures for getting a guide are complicated, and the little father-in-law can't just ask for it based on his playful temperament. ((Poor Qu Jinghong

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The love brain piano king Liang Zhaoge and his career fan Zhu Jiujiu (?)

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Dining room aunt: Comprehensive militarized management, there is not a grain of rice after the meal!

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感谢在2021-02-2208:44:09~2021-02-2223:30:46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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: today I turned over 15 bottles of the calendar;

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