Be Good Chapter 1286: Hands are fiddled

Magnificent eyebrows and frosty demeanor blend together strangely to become the sleeping Yuan Changhuan.

"Mother."

Yuan Miao lowered his voice and shouted in a low voice.

After that, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he lay in Xie Ci's arms, his small body trembling non-stop.

Feeling his son's young body, Xie Ci is rare and tender, "Don't be afraid, Daddy will protect you and your mother."

"In the future, our family will never be separated."

It's been a few days since I said this.

Xie Ci left for the battlefield, and on the day Miao Miao was sent to Rongyuanhou Mansion, Miao Miao, who never liked to cry, cried very badly.

My mother is sleeping, my father is going to a faraway place, and my sense of security has become zero.

I almost fainted from crying.

Fortunately, Zortian was there at the time.

In the end, I never compromise my decision for anything. For the first time, I compromised.

Take your son to the battlefield.

Father and son soldiers in battle.

The matter of going to the battlefield in person was decided after Xie Ci met with A Yu last time, there must be someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Changsun Jing.

And this person can't do anything except thank you.

…

At this moment.

The inside of Tongtian Pavilion is peaceful.

Yuan Changhuan has already figured out the inside and outside of the Tongtian Tower, and is about to go down to see the flowers and plants, and take a walk by the way.

However, at the entrance of the misty Tongtian Pagoda, I saw Long Quyuan leaning on the stone of the Nuoda rockery.

A lyre is resting on the lap.

Fingers as clear as jade landed on the strings, fiddled slowly.

Yuan Changhuan blinked, "Hey, can you play the piano?"

Looking at his random posture, it doesn't look like he can play the piano, but he seems to be pretending to be able to.

The suspicion in Yuan Changhuan's eyes could be seen at a glance, Long Quyuan didn't say much, and directly played a piece on the piano.

After that, he hooked his fingers to her and said leisurely, "Come here, I will teach you."

The voice is beautiful and hoarse, but it is extremely charming.

The footsteps were almost as soon as the words fell, and they walked over uncontrollably. It was not until sitting on the cool stone that Yuan Changhuan woke up, "Oh, I can't."

"I will teach you if I don't know how to do it."

Long Quyuan asked her to sit in front of him, and he sat behind him, holding her hand and letting her put her fingers where they should be.

"Let me teach you a simple one first." Long Quyuan felt that the piece he played just now was very simple, so he planned to teach one, "That's it."

It seems that Yuan Changhuan's hands are fiddled with.

In fact, it was Long Quyuan who held her fingers, and the notes slowly spread from the fingertips to the ears. Yuan Changhuan thought it was played by himself.

However, when Long Quyuan let go.

"Boom..."

The tune that was originally pleasant to hear made a piercing sound.

Yuan Changhuan immediately let go, turned to look at Long Quyuan, "Is it over?"

Didn't notice that their actions were so ambiguous at this time. After turning her head, her red lips were only a short distance away from Long Quyuan's thin red lips.

Looks like it can be pasted with a little leaning.

Yuan Changhuan's heart trembled uncontrollably for the gorgeous man in front of him.

In that instant, she actually had a heartbeat for this man. She had never felt such heartbeat ecstasy for Qin Lancang before.

Yuan Changhuan is not a fool, she is very smart, especially before her marriage contract with Qin Lancang was confirmed, she was divorced seven times, and she is not a little girl who knows nothing about so many divorce experiences.

On the contrary, not only does she not understand everything, but she understands it very well.