After the song, no one spoke, they just looked at her quietly. She was sitting in the middle of the hall, feeling a little awkward, so she looked at Mu for help. Mu Xiaotian was about to speak when Murong Hong suddenly stood up, clapped his hands, and his eyes sparkled, ‘You really are a wonderful musician, Master Tang. I wonder what this tune is called?’ A beautiful night.’ “Good, good, well played, and the name of the tune is also good. But I wonder if you could play a duet with me?” “You flatter me, my lord, but I am afraid it would be difficult to play a duet with you, as I know only a limited number of tunes.” ’Never mind, let’s just play the tune you just played,
Tang Ziyu looked at this Murong Hong incredulously. Genius, he can play it after just hearing it once? ‘I wonder what instrument Murong Gongzi is using?’ This time it was Murong Hong’s turn to look at her with disbelief. ‘I have a small trumpet in the rivers and lakes, the Jade Flute Langjun, it seems that Tang Gongzi has never heard of it.’ ‘I am not a person from the rivers and lakes, so I don’t know much about it, I hope Murong brother can show me!’ ‘Of course! Please, Tang Gongzi.’
Tang Ziyu played the Good Night Again once more, and Murong’s flute immediately started playing in unison. It was as if the two of them had rehearsed together beforehand, and they perfectly completed the entire tune. ‘Thank you, Master Tang, for your kind instruction.’ ‘You are too kind, Murong. It is truly an honour to have witnessed your talent for remembering tunes after hearing them just once!’ After saying this, Tang Ziyu put away her jade flute and sat back down next to Mu Xiaotian.
As soon as she sat down, she felt a little cold. That Xiaoya actually gave her a murderous glare, while the other Xiaofu was smiling gently, but she felt that smile was even more terrifying. What’s wrong with these two women? Suddenly, Tang Ziyu seemed to have discovered something, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. In short, these two women were strange.
Murong Xue and Murong Yue, on the other side of the table, were both looking at her with joy on their faces, which made Tang Ziyu even more uneasy. What are they so inexplicably happy about? These two annoying guys, don’t they like Yue Qing? Why are they looking at me with such expressions now? What do they want?
In fact, before Tang Ziyu could figure it out, she found herself being tricked by the Murong again. She had clearly heard that their group had left in the morning, but Tang Ziyu actually saw Xiao Fu in the garden, and only wanted to ask her if she had come back to get something she had left behind, and she was stunned by her palm strike. Then she woke up in the carriage.