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    The night is as cool as water. On the island in the center of the lake, the bright moon hangs high and the stars twinkle.

    Yun Jingxuan was in high spirits. He took his guqin and sat on the ground in an open space in front of the hut. Next to him was the green bamboo, rustling with the sound of the wind.

    He put his slender fingers on the strings and moved them gently. He raised his eyes and said to Ling Xiaoruo: "Madam, can I play a song for you for my husband?"

    Ling Xiaoruo looked at the man sitting on the ground, his white clothes swaying, as ethereal as an immortal. She had long known that Yun Jingxuan's guqin was a masterpiece, but the last time he played the guqin, it was for another woman.

    Although Guqin and Guzheng are different, they are from the same sect. Ling Xiaoruo suddenly came up with an idea in his mind. If he wanted the amnesiac to remember the past, he would have to let him experience some of the things he had experienced in the past.  Today, after entrusting her body and mind to him, she desperately wanted him to think of Ling Xiaoruolai.

    "Yun Jingxuan, how about you teach me how to learn Guqin?"

    If she learns the guqin, then she can play the song "Broken Array".  Although she didn't know how high the success rate was, she would try it whenever she had the chance. How would she know she would fail if she didn't try?

    Hearing this, Yun Jingxuan raised his eyes and said, "Why do you still call me by my first name? I give you two choices, either call me husband or call me Xuan."

    When Ling Xiaoruo thought of Shangguan Rou calling him Xuan, she was naturally repulsed by this title. She rolled her eyes and shouted happily: "Xuan Xuan."

    Yun Jingxuan's handsome face darkened a bit at this title, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He frowned and said, "It sounds so unpleasant."

    Ling Xiaoruo jumped on her feet, went to him, took his arm and said, "Xuanxuan, how about you teach me how to play the guqin?"

    Yun Jingxuan couldn't resist her. Anyway, it was just a title. He glanced at Ziqing sideways, then took away the guqin and pulled it with his fingers, making Ziqing fall into his arms. Then he adjusted his posture and lifted the guqin.  He placed it on Ziqing's lap, wrapped his arms around Ziqing from the side, grasped her crotch with his big hands, brought his hands to the strings, and gently buckled them, he said: "I will teach you this, husband."  .¡±

    Ling Xiaoruo glanced at Yun Jingxuan. Even if he was teaching the guqin, he could take the opportunity to eat tofu. Why didn't she see his true nature before?

    Yun Jingxuan lowered his eyes to look at the guqin and started to teach carefully: "Place your right hand on the strings like this, and put your left hand like this. When playing, you press the strings with your left hand and pluck with your right hand."

    Ling Xiaoruo put her hand on the strings, held down the strings with her left hand, plucked the strings with her right hand a few times, and tried to pronounce a few syllables. However, in order to tease Yun Jingxuan, she deliberately played a few unpleasant notes.  string.

    As expected, when Yun Jingxuan heard those tones, he frowned and said, "Are you really illiterate?"

    Ling Xiaoruo squinted at him, smiled lightly and said nothing, just deliberately playing randomly, causing Yun Jingxuan to curse again and again.

    However, despite being able to scold, Yun Jingxuan is still a good teacher and he teaches very seriously. Although Ling Xiaoruo pretends to be stupid, in fact, he is a good student who is born with intelligence and qualifications. Therefore, half an hour later,  Ling Xiaoruo has almost mastered the key points completely.

    After mastering it, she turned her eyes and asked Yun Jingxuan: "Xuanxuan, I think I have almost mastered it. How about I play you a tune and you listen to it?"

    Yun Jingxuan looked at her suspiciously, but after a moment, he still said: "Let me play a song."

    While speaking, Yun Jingxuan did not leave, and Ling Xiaoruo didn't care that he was still sticking behind her. He just raised his hand and played a song casually. After the song, Yun Jingxuan exclaimed: "Madam, you are the one who descended from the nine heavens.  Fairy?"

    Ling Xiaoruo twitched the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Have you ever seen a fairy who has grown up to be as honorable as me?"

    Yun Jingxuan hugged her with one hand and pecked her cheek: "In my eyes, the lady is a fairy."

    Ling Xiaoruo ignored his poor words and just smiled mischievously: "Yun Jingxuan, you were deceived by me just now. I never told you that I can actually play the guzheng, that's why I can learn the guzheng so quickly.  .¡±

    Hearing this, Yun Jingxuan¡¯s dark eyes shone brightly, and he said in surprise: ¡°Can you play the guzheng?¡±

    Ling Xiaoruo pursed his lips and nodded: "That's right, the song I played just now was just a small test, but now I will officially present a song for you, how about it?"

    "That's great!" Yun Jingxuan gave up his position and sat on the floor opposite Yu Ling Xiaoruo, gazing and listening carefully.

    Ling Xiaoruo placed the guqin on his knees, placed his slender fingers on the strings, and plucked the strings with his green fingertips, and a sonorous and powerful song "Broken Array" slipped out of his fingertips.

    ??" After saying that, he paused for a while, as if waiting for Mrs. Yin to speak. However, Mrs. Yin still lowered her head and said nothing, but the hand hidden in the cuff inadvertently pulled her tightly.  Together.

    "If you calculate it, it's been twenty-three years. Time flies so fast" Yun Bohai continued when he saw that Mrs. Yin didn't speak.

    Twenty-three years, yes, how many more twenty years are there in life?

    Mrs. Yin narrowed her eyes, then put her hands on the ground and begged: "Please, Your Majesty, let me go to the prison to visit Yuan'er."

    Seeing that she got to the topic so quickly, Yun Bohai raised his eyebrows and said, "Yin Zhiyuan blatantly disobeyed the imperial edict and should be executed!"

    When Mrs. Yin heard this, she shrank and then said, "Please allow me to visit him in prison. I will definitely convince Yuan'er to marry Princess Yufang."

    "Oh?" Yun Bohai asked doubtfully after hearing this: "Can you persuade him to marry the princess?"

    Mrs. Yin nodded and said, "Yes, he is my concubine's son, so I can naturally convince him."

    Yun Bohai blinked his eyes, and after being silent for a while, he said: "I just believe you. You go ahead. I'll wait for your news."

    "Thank you, Your Majesty." After Mrs. Yin saluted Yun Bohai, she slowly turned around and left the Qinzheng Hall in a dignified manner.

    Yun Bohai looked at her leaving figure and held his breath. After a long time, he turned back to his desk to continue reviewing the memorial.

    On this day, after Mrs. Yin went to the prison, Yin Zhiyuan agreed to marry Yu Fang as his concubine. Since he had agreed, Yun Bohai naturally let Yin Zhiyuan return home.

    Because he went to the prison and had no food, Yin Zhiyuan fainted after returning home. Mrs. Yin settled him down and went to the study.  Anping was originally worried about Yin Zhiyuan, but later her mother told her to be prepared to accept Yu Fang. Although she felt sad, she finally suppressed her heart for the time being after seeing Yin Zhiyuan fainting.  of pain.

    After Mrs. Yin arrived at the study, she began to write a letter. After writing a letter, she called her personal guard. She told her: "It must be handed over to Master Murong with your own hands."

    The man answered and left. Mrs. Yin called another guard and said, "Let's set off immediately. I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

    The fact that Yun Bohai gave Yu Fang to Yuan'er really surprised her, because she had heard a few days ago that he intended to give Yu Fang to Yun Jingxuan, but unexpectedly something changed midway. After so many years of strategizing, Yun Bohai has never been able to  Seeing it through, why did he make such a move when he was only one step away from success?  What does he want?

    Yu Tianlin and Yun Bohai have been friends since they were young. Could it be that Yun Bohai asked Zhiyuan to marry Yu Fang to contain his own people so that he could defeat them from within?

    No matter what Yun Bohai was thinking, it seemed that her plan had to be moved forward, and she absolutely could not let her years of planning go to waste.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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