Chapter 3269

Jin Yao can please such people.

But it doesn't matter.

She will avenge her brother.

Today she will tell Jin Yao that identity and status are always a gap that can't be crossed by a common son.

Your highness can't beat the prime minister's house in the face for a mere actor.

Thinking so,

A sweet smile soon appeared on Jin Ningfu's face.

She looked at them and said hello as if they were kind: "Your Highness, nine princesses."

Dyed white eyes glanced at her with a faint light. She had a silent sense of oppression. She ignored it and went straight through Jin Ningfu and sat down.

Jin Ningfu's smile was slightly stiff.

Ning Yu'an looked at such a scene quietly. He was clear and motionless at the bottom of his heart. He nodded politely and walked over.

Jin Ningfu stood in place and took a deep breath.

How can you be emotionally unstable and in a bad state when you are smiling and picturesque.

When I turned around again, the smile on my face was still charming and brilliant.

This banquet was held by Jin Ningfu on her own. She sat in the chair and was used to such an occasion. She picked up her glass and said a few words.

Look like accidentally bumped into the prince at the bottom right, and then took back his eyes like a delicate and timid.

Ning Chengjie's heart was slightly touched and his strength in holding the wine cup was heavy. Only when his eyes met the purple and gorgeous figure opposite, that good mood was instantly extinguished.

Ning Bai!

Ning Chengjie's face was uncertain.

Jin Ningfu asks Ning Bai to come and do something.

Originally, Ning Chengjie was flustered when he saw ranbai in the court every day. Now he saw ranbai in the prime minister's house, and the air conditioner on his body was even whizzing.

The childe sitting next to him silently looked at Ning Chengjie and the princess opposite. He shrunk his neck and looked at his heart more than his nose. No one would touch the mildew.

It's over, it's over!

The prince and the princess hit again!

As long as these two people hit, it's no good!

"It's said that your highness didn't attend such an occasion before. It really brightens my prime minister's house to come today." Jin Ningfu said with a smile.

Dye Bai leans lazily on the back of the chair and makes a careless um.

Um! It's over! One! Sound!

Jin Ningfu couldn't laugh at once.

She just said a normal polite remark. Anyone who is normal should know what to say next.

Ning Bai, she replied rudely?!

Jin Ningfu bit her teeth and couldn't maintain her smile. She hummed softly. After thinking of something, she recovered her smile and even more brilliant: "today, you come, I specially invited the best zither player in Chang'an city to help."

The crowd listened to Jin Ningfu's words: "

There was a lot of discussion for a time, but they all whispered under their voices.

"Can't it be the dream floating student?"

"In my opinion, it's probably."

"Who dares to be the first zither player in the capital except that one?"

"Isn't it... What's going on today? The rhythm of death, this is."

No one knows what happened a few days ago, and no one knows the zither player and the princess... Cough, cough, it's a little unclear.

As a result, Jin Ningfu invited everyone to Jin's house. What does this mean?

After that,

Jinning Fu quietly glanced at his royal highness next to him.

Unfortunately, ranbai didn't give any response. She hung her eyes slightly. She looked very cold and indifferent.

Jin Ningfu unconsciously tilted her lower lip.

Jin Yao, Jin Yao.

Did you see it?

The banquet was held in the back garden of the prime minister's house.

Rockery, flowing water, corridor, ancient charm.

The gardens of the prime minister's residence are famous in the capital.

Because there is a clear lake in the center of the garden, which is most suitable for visiting the lake to collect the scenery, and a pavilion is built on the side of the lake. The shade of the tree blocks the sun and casts shadows. Layers of white gauze fall down, misty and flying, blocking the sound in the pavilion.

And at this point,

The distant, sweet and exciting sound of the Guqin came from there.

Translucent white gauze dropped from the front of the pavilion, while an ancient Qin lay there quietly. A pair of slender and distinct hands stroked the strings.

Looking up again, there are snow colored sleeves embroidered with elegant pear flowers.

It is hard to find a youth like jade.

Jinyao fingertips slightly fiddled with the strings, and the quiet sound of the piano poured from his fingertips, while he stared at the shadowy figure outside the translucent white yarn, and he could see his purple elegant, high and fierce, cool and thin demeanor.

The young man's lips curved with a happy radian, and his eyes did not leave the princess for a moment.

He knew that Jin Ningfu had ulterior motives in asking him to come, but he also knew that his highness would come.

So,

Here he is.

Jin Ningfu always knew the identity of Jin Yao as a zither player, but she had never heard of Jin Yao playing the zither. Now she was stunned subconsciously. Even if she didn't understand the zither, she felt that the music was too easy to hear.

Jin Yao, he

Jin Ningfu pursed her lips and didn't make herself think so much.

Ranbai is lazy playing with the wine cup. She is cold and sharp. She calmly raises her eyes, glances at the pavilion, drinks a mouthful of liquor, and looks unpredictable.

At that moment.

Jinyao was always devoutly staring at the princess's line of sight. It seemed to collide in mid air, but it was just like an illusion.

The boy's fingertips paused slightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the Guqin. It seemed that he stopped for a moment and continued without moving his face.

The sound of Guqin is ancient and distant, like turning into smoke, winding in the heart until it is on a syllable——

A sudden pause.

Show a sharp moment.

Many people who like playing the piano are fascinated. At the moment, they are forced to wake up because of the interruption of the piano sound and subconsciously look at the pavilion.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know..."

"Why suddenly stopped."

"Isn't he known as the first zither player? Can he make such a mistake?"

"Ah." Jin Ningfu waited for what she thought in her heart. She couldn't control her smile. She restrained a little and sat up straight. She pretended to be surprised: "it's the broken string."

"The broken string is not a good sign." Jin Ningfu raised her eyebrows. "Childe, what's the matter?"

There was no sound in the pavilion, and it was very quiet for a time.

Jin Yao looked at the broken string, and the radian of the thin lip was a bit of a mockery of the darkness. It was a deep and deep feeling of weariness. He was indifferent to the attitude, and did not care about it. He just looked at the superior princess by his white yarn.

He knew Jin Ningfu wanted to embarrass him.

But he's gambling, too.

Just bet

Your highness cares about him at all, no matter what.

Possessiveness or anything else, even playthings, doesn't matter. He is willing to be her plaything alone.

At least people like princesses are cold, arrogant and noble in nature. They will never allow others to move their own people.