The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 234
Su Nuo had also imagined what such a beautiful man would be like, but only after seeing him did he realize that all his imaginations were just floating clouds.

His clean white clothes are without a trace of dust, his long flowing hair hangs down behind him, his thin body is surrounded by the wheelchair below him, his slender fingers rest on the armrest, his pair of deep eyes are like autumn water, and there is a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, peerless and independent .

Like a fairy.

It's not as deep as Su Nuo imagined, this guard is bright, dazzling like stars.

No wonder so many women want to be that moth to the flame knowing that he is disabled.

"This must be Mr. Xian, he really deserves his reputation."

Su Nuo's appreciation was not mixed with any impurities, and his clean and pure smiling face naturally made that Wei appear like a spring breeze.

"Young Master Nuo, you are being polite. Speaking of which, Young Master Nuo has been in the limelight in the capital a few days ago. No wonder he was recognized as a god-son by his parents. This elegance really makes people unable to take their eyes off."

Apparently, Wei Xian had already heard about the incident in the front yard, and he seemed to have heard about Su Nuo for a long time.

His voice was shallow, tepid, and it sounded very refreshing, but he was really a gentleman as gentle as jade.

"Okay, you two are welcome, since Nuo'er is Feng'er's brother, just like Feng'er, just call him little uncle."

After the old lady spoke, Su Nuo's eyes lit up. He liked this little uncle very much, so he naturally called him "little uncle" sweetly.

Wei Xian not only accepted it graciously, but also gave Su Nuo a beautiful jade hanging around his waist as a gift.

Looking carefully at the beautiful jade, it turned out to be a green flute, only as long as a finger, and the workmanship is very delicate, even the small holes on it are polished very realistically.

"Flute? I heard that my little uncle is proficient in rhythm. I wonder if Nuo'er has this kind of ear blessing."

"If you want to listen, what's the problem? After lunch, go to the woods ahead and just let my little uncle play it for you."

Wei Xian's eyes were a little doting, and there was also a trace of nostalgia.

Naturally, Su Nuo couldn't wait for it, immediately after lunch he pushed Wei Xian and Wei Feng to a maple forest in the courtyard.

There is a small pavilion in the middle of the forest, very elegant, and a Yaoqin is placed horizontally in the pavilion, it seems that Mr. Wei Xian often comes here to play the piano.

I thought that Wei Xian would play soft music, about romantic tenderness, but unexpectedly, the music was so soul-stirring, like a mighty army, majestic.

Wei Feng was already moved by the music, he actually took a stick and swung it around as a weapon, in sync with the beat of the music, it complemented each other so well, it made Su Nuo's heart itch.

Su Nuo didn't have much kung fu, and even the lightness kung fu book was only [-]% straight. Seeing Wei Feng's performance so chic, he couldn't bear it, so he picked up a branch and started gesticulating.

Wei Xian's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, his deep eyes couldn't see the bottom, there was actually a layer of mist.

Many years ago, it was also here that the three of them, the brothers and sisters, had the same scene.

He played the piano, the elder brother practiced martial arts, and the older sister pestered the elder brother to learn martial arts. At that time, they were full of vigor, and everyone smiled so brightly.

Now, the eldest brother died in battle, the elder sister died tragically in the fire with no bones left, and he became a cripple with a broken leg. Everything has changed.

It's like an eternity.

Wei Xian put away the last note, and Wei Feng over there also stopped moving, turned his head to Su Nuo who was moving clumsily, and said with a smile: "You want to learn, I will teach you."

(End of this chapter)