Take a look at the scumbag who collapsed the plot [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 41 chapter 41



Chapter 41 chapter 41

It is late autumn, the forests are all dyed, and the water bay on a sunny day has brought a chill. In the autumn colors, the high and low mountains overlap, spreading along the two sides of the Jiagu to the sky.

In the river valley, a light boat went down the river, and a man in green clothes sat on the ground, his hands were dancing on the strings of the qin, the sound of the qin was melodious, and the reverberation echoed around the beam.

The blue silk was tied up softly and somewhat unruly by the green jade hairpin. It didn't seem to be very careful, so that the place where the hair was inserted was a bit off, and there were a few strands of hair that were not tied up, which seemed a bit messy.

And a bandage was wrapped around his eyebrows, which was very conspicuous, obviously he was blind.

But Xu Jing's indifferent demeanor was not concealed at all.

Even if the eyebrows and eyes are blocked, the perfect line of the white jaw, the slightly pursed curve of the lips, every stroke is like the masterpiece of the creator, neither more nor less.

Perhaps it was because he was already too perfect to need those eyes, or the Creator simply couldn't create a pair of eyes worthy of him.

It was obviously an extremely simple Tsing Yi without any patterns or decorations, but it was worn by such a person with the aura of an exiled immortal.

Come to think of it, this person should be a fairy who was not stained with dust that day. He only strayed into the world of mortals because of some catastrophe. Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful person in the world?

Opposite the man in green was a man in black. There was a tea table in front of him. He gently lifted the teapot, swirling the tea in the cup, and the aroma of the tea overflowed instantly.

The man in black stared at the man in green who was playing the piano, without even noticing the scald from the hot tea.

Boyon...

Would you like to leave with me?

But Gao Ji couldn't say anything when he touched the indifferent and untouched eyes of the man in Tsing Yi.

Boyong is such an elegant and simple person, but he has that kind of thought about him.

He is so filthy, fortunately, Bo Yong can't see it.

Boyong, also known as Chen Ziying, is the son of the Chen family of a family in the south of the Yangtze River. He became the number one luthier in the world at the age of seventeen. What an amazing and stunning figure, but he is blind.

The sky is jealous of talents, that year the Chen family was imprisoned for writing crimes, and the Chen family fell overnight.And Chen Ziying is also missing.

Later, Lanyan, the largest Nanfeng Pavilion in the capital, heard that a luthier with superb piano skills came.

This person is Chen Ziying and Chen Boyong who made a big noise at the beginning.

When Xu Jing came, it was the time when Chen Ziying was exiled in Lanyan of Nanfeng Pavilion.In order not to make System 233 suspect, Xu Jing entered Lanyan according to the plot.

Xu Jing could imagine how hot the eyes of the person opposite was, he sneered disdainfully.

This person was met by Xu Jing in the Nanfeng Pavilion. His name is Gao Ji, the second son of the prime minister's mansion, and the fiancé of the heroine Jiang Lizhi.The male second of this book.

Everyone cherishes their own feathers, but Gao Ji, on the one hand showing deep affection for himself, on the other hand wants to marry a wife and have children, it is really disgusting.

But this person still has some value, and he doesn't mind playing tricks with him.

After the song was over, the man in Tsing Yi stood holding the piano expressionlessly, and a cold voice sounded, "Young Master Gao, the hour has come."

It's time for him to send him back to Lanyan.

According to Lan Yan's rules, whether it's the small restaurant inside or the luthier, unless guests invite them out, they are not allowed to go out for activities alone, otherwise they will be punished.

Gao Ji's expression was a little painful. He had been pursuing Boyong for two years, but Boyong was still lukewarm towards him.Obviously he is the son of the prime minister and the object of everyone's fawning, but in Boyong's eyes he is no different from a stone on the side of the road.

The corner of his mouth was a bit bitter, "Bo Yong, you have already told me what to say, why do you still call me Mr. Gao, we have known each other for two years!"

As he said that, Gao Ji felt a little emotional. He didn't expect him to pursue Boyong for two years. He thought it was just a temporary interest, but after two years, his interest in Boyong has not diminished but increased.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, as if he couldn't bear it, and finally called out the word "Yan Zhi".

After the cold voice of the man in Tsing Yi uttered his name, Gao Ji felt that his whole heart seemed to be stepping on a cloud, blissfully happy.

"Bo Yong, come with me!"

Once excited, the words broke through the ground without thinking through the head.

〖Host!I thought this Gao Ji was not a good person, he dared to call the host's attention!Ahhhhh!The host, go up and give him a slap! 〗

Xu Jing:〖...〗

Xu Jing sneered, her delicate face was covered with frost, "Gao Ji, do you like me?"

Although it was a question sentence, it gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, Boyong, I like you! I really like you!"

Gao Ji nodded hastily, expressing his opinion hastily.

"You like me? What about your parents? What about your identity as the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Xu Jing's face was pale, he didn't turn his head to face Gao Ji, nor did he raise his head, he just gently stroked the black wooden lacquer of "Last Moon" in his hand.

Gao Ji was stunned by Xu Jing's repeated rhetorical questions, and suddenly had the urge to escape.

It is undeniable that he is Ai Boyong, but he never thought of abandoning his identity as the son of the prime minister's mansion and abandoning his parents.

"Huh~"

Obviously it was just a brief chuckle, but Gao Ji blushed in embarrassment.

He didn't dare to look at Boyong, he was afraid of the sarcastic smile on his face, which made him feel that his love and liking were so shallow.

"I'll take you back to Lanyan now."

Abandoning these words, Gao Ji stopped talking along the way, and when Xu Jing was sent to Lanyan, Gao Ji almost ran away, not at all as gentle and elegant as before.

It was still early when Xu Jing came back, around four or five in the afternoon, Lanyan hadn't opened for business yet, and there were basically few people in the pavilion, which was extremely deserted.

"Bo Yong, you've exceeded the time limit by a quarter of an hour."

The man tilted his head, and although he couldn't see it, he turned his head to the source of the sound, pursed his lips tightly and made no sound.

"Today, did Gao Ji tell you about his love?"

The man's voice didn't fluctuate, Xu Jing could feel the man's anger even if he couldn't see it.

He secretly hooked his lips, and finally achieved his goal.

Looking at the man pretending to be indifferent, "Major Su, you care too much, what do Gao Ji and I have to do with you? After all, I'm just Lan Yan's luthier, so I can't care about my feelings, right?"

"you……"

Facing the young man's questioning, Su Weizhao was speechless.

He didn't know why, every time he saw Gao Ji looking at Chen Ziying with admiration, he felt irritable, and every time he saw Chen Ziying and Gao Ji being intimate, he wanted to slap Gao Ji to death.

"Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs! Gao Ji just fell in love with your beauty, and your beauty is fleeting, how can you serve others with beauty for a long time!"

Xu Jing was speechless, this male protagonist has a high EQ!

For a while, Xu Jing had nothing to say, and just met Su Weizhao's eyes.

233 looked at the host, then at the male lead, and always felt a strange aura flowing between them.

After staring at each other for a while, Xu Jing was the first to turn around and leave.

Seeing Xu Jing's leaving back, Su Weizhao was a little taken aback.

He thought he would say something to him, but there was nothing.

In a corner Su Weizhao couldn't see, Xu Jing gently stroked his Qin Shangyue.

This time, he is Chen Boyong, a qin fanatic, a qin master who has lived for the qin all his life.

The author has something to say:

Emma, ​​I saw a bug and couldn't help but fix it, hehe


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