A Lady’s Tranquility

Jiang Xuening's carriage drove to Guanlan Building.

During the autumn, there are most people to go to the Qinhuai River, or enjoy the Temple of Temple in the nearby hill, the people in the tea building are cold, it is rare to have a venue, and the boss will see the guest to smile.

This tea building is arranged in a few points.

On the second floor, the place to rely on the railings is specially made a Qin Tail, go to the piano table, the table, Chen Qin, the corner is still in the incense burner, and the incense burner is still a good Shenshui.

It's just a few people, and there is a piano playing.

Jiang Xining is waiting to be disturbed. If you have to come to the tea to stay, you will not let it call. You only find a book to watch the hair time, wait for the end of the Decision of the Qingyuan, so Lucheng .

The guard is bored.

The bookshelf are all historical sets, poetry songs, and there is no interest in his interested. After drinking half a tea, she stands up and sit down, from this head to the head, really do nothing, only, this tea building is small, let people find the opportunity to slip out.

Although the scenery is good, he feels broken.

Founded for a long time, just walked to the railing.

I went back and saw the piano.

It is his hi, reading is his evil, you can say that all of the elegant, prefers that the customs.

Except for the piano.

He read this way, now there is nothing to do, see this piano has a few disciplines, and Jiang Xianning is reading on the side, and has not taken care of his own standing, and then takes the Qin Tail. Table before the table.

The tea house is not very good, the piano is nature is not a particularly good piano.

But the first child is tested, and it is not too bad.

The guard is playing a song.

Jiang Xining is reading, just thinking of meeting Lu Xian, most of the heart is not in the book, just think about something, how to talk, so I don't look very well.

At the beginning, she also got a lot.

Looking up and discovering that it was anaters in Fuqin.

"Qing Ping", is the so-called "Feng Yandu, the end of Qingping", in the late autumn, the floor is only playing, and suddenly, there is a secret mood at this moment.

The autumn of multiple things is not the wind.

Jiang Xining put down the book only in his hand, listening to the guards, he said: "It turns out that Wei Gong will play the piano."

The guard is lively, and she did not expect that she would listen, raise her head. She saw her eyes. I was watching myself. I didn't know how to forth, let him have a The syndrome is surrounded by the sense of embarrassment before, and there is a hurry, explains: "If you are free, skill is bad, fearful girl is honored."

He is in a hurry, and his steadow hangs the table corner.

The nickname is brought in the table.

Jiang Xining did not hold back: "I am playing my own ears, I have a poor, the gongzi is very good, I don't have a joke?"

The guard is not connected.

He is not very good at words, standing for a long time, he smashed: "Do you also bother?"

Aegean?

She can't dare.

Jiang Xining, a book, put a book, go to the near, only the Qin Fu Zheng, said: "I am crazy, no clearness - it does not match the piano."

The guard is not stunned.

In front of me, the woman stands on the side of the Qintai. It seems to hide what to hide, the slender finger is in person, and the gesture is clearly a talent that the piano is known. A quiet Qinglian Xiangxiang scattered from her sleeves, and she added a few touching coldness for her gorgeous outline.

Can this east don't love money?

Where is the businessman who is full of copper odor?

His eyes fell in Jiang Xuening, and it was confused.

Jiang Xining is thinking of some people in the old days. Some things, gently wrinkle, just to withdraw your hand, there is a child, and there is a child rushing up: "Girl, girl!"

She is shocked: "" Is it over the end? "

The child refers to the outside, saying: "No, someone else said that you are looking for you."

In Jinling, the people she knows may not have much.

The Act of the Qingyuan did not end, and she would not be Lu Xian.

When Jiang Xinting suddenly felt strange, people were standing on the second floor, almost aware of the direction of the child, looking down at the tea floor down. The shortness of the touch, the whole person is hit by the Thunder, it is stiff!

She almost can't believe her eyes.

The first thunder in my mind is -

impossible.

Beijing to Jinling, from north to south, more than two thousand miles, walking along the road to replace how fast horses, how many days of sleep, can be in this short ten days, Fit, come to Jiangnan ?

The guards are standing back to the railing, and the eyes are looking at Jiang Xianning, and there is a different surface, and it will look at it.

I don't know when I have come to a line of ten people.

Most rides on the horse, dressed in the body, just, but most of the tired colors on the face, it seems that all the way to rush from far away, experience in short-time Lucks, even the lips have a little white skin.

A blue teenager is already a horse.

Although this is a lot, but did not send a half-point noise.

Lian Minger is very quiet.

Although the guard is slow, it also shows a few points of common, not to say the one, the one is, it is very honest.

And Jiang Xue Ning's eyes are also falling in this person.

Two years of time passed, this is a big man, but there seems to be not much change.

I still love the snow white robe.

Only the long rush of the long seems to make him more than a lot of thin, the four hoofs of the white horse splash, the clean robe is also dyed, and the right hand five fingers tightly pull the reins, so that the above has been overlapping The blood marks, he himself seems to have a painful spot, and an indifferent face lifts, and looks to Jiang Xianning in the height.

When the eyes of the guards fell on him, his eyes were also slightly turned, and the guard is right.

That instant, the guard is actually thrilling.

It is clear that there is such a gentle or even silence, but he seems to have a glimpse of the hidden wind and rain, swords and shadows, but once again, the god is like a god, and it is very quiet. Half of dust is like removing.

I used to ask him to ask him, although you know that you are not that, if she stops going back to Beijing, do you listen to any?

He didn't answer.

Because he knows that the kite always fly in the sky, as long as the line is constantly, flying is far away, and it will come back. She is the promise of the princess Shen Yan, is the line. If you have this line, he can justify the ground, let a kite back, or look for her in this line.

Xie feels like a madman.

A thousand miles away.

I remembered it at this time that I didn't look at it in a few days, so I suddenly had a unpleasant tiredness, and I didn't talk, I would like to go, I want to leave.

Jiang Xining naturally noticed that he looked at the eyes of the guardian. He didn't feel that he had lost himself. However, in the moment of him, I won't know why there was a kind of self-defense.

At the same time, there are also very confused -

How do you come to her in my eyes?

Seeing that the other party is going to go, it is not allowed to think more, and you shouted: "Mr.!"

Xie stopped.

Jiang Xining wanted to Shen Yuyi, a bit bite, and didn't have the eyes of the guardiang of the guard, and the skirt angle is straight down. When I arrived, I went to the front of the horse, and I looked up at him. I didn't know how to say it. What is it.

Sun is full of people.

Dirty robe robe is blown by wind.

Xie Wan Dani is a light blush, but it is unclear by the body, and the look is not clear. She only looks down with her eyes. After half, I have already squeezed a page. Paper is delivered to her, there is no wave: "After three days, I will start the edge, if you think about it, you can take it."

How can I have a half-time?

After using his hands, the thin piece of paper was used, and when the eyes were dropped, they found the laids left on the reins on the edge of the finger.

In the mind, I got released this hand on the same day, the blood of the earth.

Jiang Xi Ning did not dare to read the vitality.

Xie Ten did not say anything with her.

Just listening to the voice of the reins, the horseshoe covered with the sludge passed away, and the knife piano hurriedly gave her a gift, and quickly turned over the horse, with everyone to keep up.

The guardian saw a foggy water on the second floor.

The sound of the horses is far away, the streets in front of the sky are empty.

Jiang Xian Ning did a big dream.

Only the paper in your hand, reminding her that it is not a magic.

She slowly opened this paper.