C12

What kind of person was Nan Yurou? "Now, with Mrs. Shen's support, I'm even more fearless." Since you said that my songs with my elder sister were extremely good, then how about I use my elder sister to play a song and have Young Master Gou come over to give my sister a review? " Nan Yurou said calmly.

Playing the zither emphasized a feeling. The difference between good and bad was the zither player's cultivation and the state of mind at the time of playing the zither. The two of them played together, causing others to be unable to concentrate on their own zither music. They would definitely be disturbed by the other person's zither music. This was the zither play that most reflected the zither player's skill. Nan Yurou must be quite confident in her zither skills to make such a request in public today.

Nan Zhijun clearly saw Nan Yurou's thoughts. Mrs. Shen also understood very well.

Since Nan Zhijun was a noble country in her previous life, she had been taught by the best zither master in the entire country. Naturally, she was not afraid of this humiliation. Now that she saw Nan Yurou digging a pit for herself and jumping in without saying a word, Nan Zhijun naturally wouldn't and wouldn't stop her.

If this Gou Xiuhao was really Murong Yan's trusted aide, it would be better if he could teach this little girl to make a fool of herself.

If Nan Zhijun refused to join in, it meant that Nan Zhijun didn't dare to join forces with Nan Yurou. Nan Yurou also didn't make a fool of herself, so the one who was pleased with herself would naturally be Nan Yurou.

If Nan Zhijun and Nan Yurou played together, based on Nan Yurou's current thoughts, she would definitely think that Nan Zhijun would embarrass herself in front of Murong Yan's trusted aides.

When Gou Xiuhao returns to report, Gou Xiuhao will certainly speak well of him in front of Murong Yan. No one could stop Nan Yurou now.

Mrs. Shen was an experienced woman, and whatever Nan Yurou said or did in front of her, she was very childish. She knew what this little girl was thinking right now, but from the big picture, she couldn't let Nan Yurou be so impudent.

"Is Sir Gou'er tired of listening to the song?" Why don't we play it here today? Seeing that it was almost time to eat, Gou Hanshi decided to stay for a meal before returning to the manor! I will ask the servants to prepare a few dishes that Young Master likes to eat, and have the steward drink with Young Master. " Mrs. Shen stood up and gestured to the servants to quickly carry the guqin back.

Nan Yurou stopped the servants who were going to carry the guqin and said softly, "It will take some time for the servants to prepare the food, so why don't you let me play a tune with my sister. After listening to the song, the servants have finished cooking as well. "Mom ~ ~" she ran to Mrs. Shen's side and shook her arm coquettishly.

Although Nan Zhijun felt that this Gou Xiuhao was a bit off, she couldn't say anything for a moment. If he really was Murong Yan's trusted aide, it would be good if he could play a tune with Nan Yurou in front of him. If he wasn't, she wouldn't have suffered any losses.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhijun continued, "Sister, you're right. People need to prepare time to eat. Since sister wants to play, let sister-in-law let her play this song with me!"

Since Nan Zhijun had already said this, it didn't seem too good for Mrs. Shen to stop them. She could only let the two of them do as they pleased.

"What does sister want to play?"

"Anything is fine, sister."

Nan Yurou's eyes shifted as she sat down. Her fingers swept across the zither strings and looked around at the people present. Even though they were all wearing veils, it couldn't stop the smile on her face.

Nan Yurou started playing. Nan Zhijun had heard of this song before, and could even be said to be very familiar with it. This was the song she played for Murong Yan every day when she was just a queen.

In his previous life, this song had sounded like a loving couple for over a hundred days, but now, it sounded so ironic!

Nan Zhijun sat down in a daze. The scenes of Murong Yan's love for her in her previous life were played one by one in front of her eyes.

Mrs. Shen walked towards Gou Xiuhao with swaying steps and started to chat with him.

Nan Zhijun, who was immersed in the memories of her previous life, became dejected. However, when she inadvertently heard Mrs. Shen's and Gou Xiuhao's words, it sounded as if Nan Tiayao's name was mentioned. She suddenly thought of something.

Recalling the scene of her father and brother being killed in her previous life, she thought that Murong Yan was communicating the news of her father's murder to Mrs. Shen.

Just as he was about to get up, Xingyu, who was behind him, threw him a cup of tea.

"Ah!" "Miss has redeemed the young mistress, so this servant was distracted. I didn't notice that you had spilled the tea on her shoes, so I hope that you can redeem yourself!" Xingyu hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief and wiped Nan Zhijun's wet shoes.

"How dare you, you servant, serve Eldest Miss and you dare think twice? Then, shouldn't I pour some tea and hum a tune? I think if I don't interfere, all of you are going to rebel! Drag it out and give her 30 slates so she can get an education! " Mrs. Shen said with determination.

After saying that, two or three maidservants came up and pressed down on Xingyu's shoulder. One of the maidservants forcefully kicked the back of Xingyu's knee, causing her to fall to her knees with a thump.

"Madam, please spare our lives!" Xingyu's big black eyes were filled with fear. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand up again after these 30 boards were struck. Xingyu wanted to run up to her master and ask him to plead for her, but she was helpless as she was grabbed by the arm and unable to resist.

"She just accidentally knocked over my tea, that's why, sister-in-law!" Nan Zhijun was anxious to protect her slave, so she immediately knelt in front of Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen was shocked. Nan Zhijun was normally arrogant and didn't feel wronged at all. But today, she actually knelt down to him for the sake of a small maid. This was beyond Mrs. Shen's expectations.

Since this young maid was so important to Nan Zhijun, she had to give these thirty tablets to Xingyu.

"You get up first." Mrs. Shen said softly to Nan Zhijun.

"Recently, the servants and maids in the Nan's Estate have all been very sluggish. If I don't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid they won't even know what the hell I'm doing in the Nan's Estate anymore!" Mrs. Shen naturally wouldn't let go of Nan Zhijun so easily after catching her little braid. She wanted to use this little girl to teach Nan Zhijun a lesson.

"Sofia, I have to punish these thirty boards today. The atmosphere among our Nan's Estate maids has been terrible lately. If you do not properly discipline this Nan's Estate, it might become the domain of this group of smelly maids. " Mrs. Shen walked over to Nan Zhijun and pretended to pull her up.

Although Nan Zhijun knew that Mrs. Shen purposely said these things for her to see, how could she care so much now? Xingyu had noticed her abnormality and had done it on purpose. If it wasn't for Xingyu acting this way, she probably wouldn't even know what she would have done.

Nan Zhijun did not get up. It was as if she would kneel down and not let Xingyu go. However, Mrs. Shen didn't intend to buy it. The two of them continued to maintain a stalemate.