Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 43 As a chess piece
"Brother Sanhuang ordered me and Brother Sihuang to slander you. I don't know the reason." She knew that Dongfang Rongchen might have something to do with Dongfang Jinyu, but she didn't know what it was for.

"Dongfang Rongchen..." deliberately prolonging the tone, after a pause, Huang Yin suddenly smiled, "Ninth Princess is sincere, Huang Yin offended."

Dongfang Nianshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally got over it.

However, her luck was still early.

The thing on the neck suddenly rushed to the lower jaw at an extremely fast speed, and then went up very slowly, crawling bit by bit...

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound, and she even pursed her lips tightly. Her pupils, which were originally water-like, were a little bit frightened in anger. .

At some point in time, that man had already arrived about half a foot away from her bed. His natural and exquisite silhouette was set off by the pair of misty phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to suck away the soul of people. Especially he was dressed in crimson, surrounded by In the boundless darkness, he is the only one who is the most dazzling. A little bit of bright moonlight shines on the ground through the window. Looking at him from such a distance, I feel a little dazzled and fascinated for no reason.

"Hmm..." There was a sudden pain on her lips, and something sharp pierced her lips. Dongfang Nianshan suddenly turned around and snorted, and then felt something cold, sticking into her lips...

Was the scorpion trying to crawl into her mouth?

As soon as this thought came out, she was startled, and bit her lips tightly reflexively.

"Don't resist, if it gets upset, it will stab your mouth to death." It was still a plain, seemingly harmless whisper, in Dongfang Nianshan's ears, but it was like an evil ghost urging the soul.

Could it be that she didn't resist and wanted to let the scorpion get in?

The consequence of clenching your teeth is that you will be filled with more severe pain in your mouth the next moment...

The little black scorpion pierced her tender lips mercilessly, stabbing and biting again, no matter how determined Dongfang Nianshan's thoughts were, she couldn't resist the severe pain on her lips, the little scorpion pried open her lips Grinding his teeth, he slipped in...

"Ugh!" Dongfang Nianshan didn't care about the pain, grabbed the edge of the couch with one hand, strangled her own neck with the other, then bent her fingers, stuffed them into her mouth and went straight to her throat.

"cough……"

"Don't be a moth, remember to send a maid to look under the silver fir tree not far from your bedroom every day." Huangyin looked down at Dongfang Nianshan coughing and vomiting, her delicate eyebrows and eyes flashed With a touch of disgust, he turned and left.

"Wait." Dongfang Nianshan's mouth and throat were painfully scratched by herself, her voice was a little hoarse, she raised her eyes, but she didn't see the person just now.

He left so fast that she couldn't react in time.

Why did she provoke this person at the beginning, and now she regrets that there was no time, she never thought that this person has such a weird and terrible habit, not to mention raising scorpions, but letting people eat them alive.

As she roared, a sense of nausea surged again, she seemed to be able to feel the little scorpion crawling in her stomach at this moment, and she couldn't help being a little frightened.

What did the man say before he left?

Remember to send a maid to look under the silver fir tree not far from your bedroom every day.

Does this mean that in the future, I will let him be rounded and flattened, and I will send someone to the silver fir tree, and when he wants her to do something, I will obey?
Otherwise the scorpion would be in her stomach...

Being manipulated by Dongfang Rongchen has already worked hard, and now she is threatened with a scorpion, is it possible that she will run around at both ends in the future and become a double agent?

Suddenly, she remembered the person Dongfang Rongchen told her and her fourth brother to find that day, the missing princess of Xizhao Kingdom, Hua Wei'an, the disciple of the jade-faced ghost doctor.

She snorted coldly, she couldn't let them manipulate her and make her life so tiring.

The blood on her lips hadn't stopped, but Dongfang Nianshan didn't seem to notice it, and suddenly shouted: "Come here!"

The palace maid guarding the door was surprised when she heard Dongfang Nianshan's shout, when did the princess become so irritable?But he still turned around and pushed open the door to step in, walked to the table, lit the candles by the dim moonlight, then turned around, but was suddenly startled by the people inside the gauze...

"Princess!"

At this moment, Dongfang Nianshan's hair was disheveled and her face was pale, with blood dripping from her lips. That terrifying look was not as gentle and charming as usual.

"What's the name of the ghost? Bring water and ointment."

Yongling Palace.In the colorful back garden of falling flowers, the melodious sound of the qin comes out from the elegant octagonal pavilion, and the melody echoes slowly. A burner of incense on the stone table made of white jade lingers around the qin player and the handsome figure of the guide standing beside it.

"Put the ring finger on the pile and hang the four fingers, hook, shake, pick the sleeve and lightly play the string. You must know that there is no other way to do it with the left hand. Press and knead naturally and leisurely. Sixth Highness, your foundation is very good." The clear male voice smiled, "Have you learned it before? "

Hearing his last words, Jinyu stopped playing the piano, raised her delicate face under the purple silver crown, raised her eyebrows at him, "Did you see it?"

"I only told you about the technique of the flower finger, but you can hold it together, and the yin kneading massage of your left hand is soft and soft, the lower tone is sonorous and deep, and the transition is delicate. If you are a beginner, you will be damned. "Laughed lightly, but caught a glimpse of Jinyu's eyes sinking instantly, Ye Mang coughed hurriedly, "Your Highness has learned it before, it won't be so difficult to practice again, but... I look at your Playing techniques are a little different from ordinary people."

"Maybe it's because of lack of proficiency." Naturally, she couldn't say that the guzheng in her previous era was different from the current many fingerings. The ancients were obviously better at and more proficient in this ancient quintessence of culture.

Switched to his original era, the ghost knows that she can see so many twists and turns when she plays a piece of music. Ye Mang pointed out her fingering in just a few times, which shows that it is really unusual.

Can lack of proficiency be the reason for different fingerings?Hearing this was the words to send him off, Ye Mang didn't ask any more, just stroking his hair a few times with a smile, "Your Highness, do you want to continue?"

"No, I'm tired." Withdrawing her hand, she said, "I heard that you are obsessed with rhythm and play music all day long, don't you feel bored?"

"No." Ye Mang shook his head, then looked at the piano in front of Jinyu for a moment, and suddenly said, "I recently got a new piece of cloud tune, but I haven't been able to play it well. Your Highness, the technique you played just now is a bit special. , I was wondering if mine is too common, how about we give it a try?"

Jinyu glanced at him lightly, "How to try? I've never heard of it."

"Ensemble, you follow my tune." He smiled lightly, his peach blossom eyes blinked at Jinyu, implying a look of anticipation.

Catching into his eyes, Jinyu agreed, "Okay."

After half a cup of tea, the two sit opposite each other with two zithers, dressed in white and luxurious brocade.

In the octagonal pavilion, the sound of the resurgent piano flows out, accompanied by the breeze, soft and long, and the tune is leisurely.

(End of this chapter)