The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

It took a lot of effort for Mu Jin to barely maintain his expression without cracking.

"Ignorant girl, how long are you going to delay? When your majesty blames it, ten heads are not enough for you to drop." Mu Jin frowned and searched the harem drama he had seen before. The **** that people hate speaks, but he doesn't know that Duan Rongrong in front of him thinks exactly like her.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mu looked handsome, and his words were no different from those on TV. The screenwriter was sincerely not deceiving me.

Duan Rongrong curled her lips. Now she can no longer feel the kind of distaste that Mu Jin felt when she first came. She just curled her neck aggrievedly when she was scolded: "Then... what instrument do you want to use, Mr. Mu." "

This is a problem.

Mu Jin slowly moved her gaze to the musical instrument area to the side, where she had prepared various musical instruments in advance for emergencies, but she didn't expect that it was herself who needed this demand.

Hu Ren can sing and dance, and is familiar with various musical instruments. She can feel the familiarity and resonance of them in this body.

Mu Jin walked over and stayed for a while in front of each musical instrument, lightly placed her white fingers on them and felt the wonderful feeling of mutual attraction with her body. After walking around, she hugged the Pipa on the table, "Just it. Right."

When studying folk dance in modern times, she can choose the same folk instrument. She chose the pipa. Although she hasn't studied in depth, she doesn't know if it's because of the soul that the pipa will fit her better.

Duan Rongrong looked at Mu Jin's serious side face when she was choosing musical instruments, and saw that she seemed to be able to play with every instrument, holding her face and thinking that Mr. Mu was really good-looking. Obviously, she could rely on her face to eat but she would depend on talent. He is a beauty star with half the sky, even if he is a poisonous tongue, he is also very cute...Unfortunately, he is an eunuch.

Mu Jin looked back and saw Duan Rongrong's seemingly sympathetic gaze:?

She looked calm while holding the pipa, but at a loss, she asked silently with a sullen face.

"Mr. Mu, let's start as soon as possible." To hide his sympathy and a little bit of heartache in his eyes, Duan Rongrong boldly moved forward and took Mu Jin's arm, "I just saw no one there, no one will disturb us."

Mu Jin was caught off guard and walked forward, glaring at those enchanting Phoenix eyes. His eyes moved back and forth between Duan Rongrong and his own arms. There was too much to say but nothing was said.

The little girl Duan Rongrong was so powerful that she dragged her to the door with all her dazed effort. Mu Jin just slowed down and prepared to throw her away, but the person next to her stopped.

A pair of jet black satin boots under the dark red court clothes blocked the two of them.

Realizing who came, Mu Jin felt great despair hitting him. After enduring and forbearing, he did not reveal his hideous face. He maintained an indifferent expression and raised his head slightly: "Guardian Rong, what's the point?"

"It turns out that he is the guard Rong." Duan Rongrong opened a pair of ignorant eyes and looked at the tall and handsome Rong Feng in amazement, "Mr. Mu, is he here to find you? You have a good relationship."

Mu Jin now wants to bury Duan Rongrong in the ground with her mouth and never come out again.

Rong Feng's gaze has been fixed on Duan Rongrong's hand holding Mu Jin. He moved his eyes, and the faint darkness in his eyes disappeared a little, but he still blocked the door to prevent them from going out.

"Your Majesty ordered me to see how you are preparing." He looked at Mu Jin, who was full of rejection, "If you feel reluctant, please report your situation to your Majesty."

Mu Jin showed a look of doubt.

Mu Jinwen has been working for Yu Wenrui, who was still the prince, because he knew that it was not difficult for her to play a piece of music, but Yu Wenrui became the throne and eliminated Hu. After the distance between the two of the queens was inevitably estranged, they did not play for Yu Wenrui as before.

Yu Wenrui is very at ease about her level, there is no such worry, it can only be that Rong Feng made suggestions to her out of his own ideas.

Not only was Mu Jin not happy when he was aware of this, but it was even more difficult to explain. You can't force me to force it, look at the heroine next to me! The heroine who just had her skirt torn off and was bullied miserably! What are you doing just looking at me!

It's a pity that neither the heroine nor the male second heard her inner roar at all. Duan Rongrong, who didn't have this worry, also looked at her worriedly, "Mr. Mu, if you are very reluctant, then I...it's okay not to be on stage. "

Mu Jin no longer knows how to describe the sadness in his heart.

Rong Feng frowned, his gaze shifted to Duan Rongrong's face and stared for a moment, "You..."

Mu Jin escaped from the malaise and looked at Rong Feng hopefully. Have you seen your heroine? Look carefully and tell me you fell in love with her at first sight!

Rong Feng glanced at her, his expression a little gloomy: "Is this the girl you must go to take medicine in person late at night?"

Mu Jin: ...?

Duan Rongrong: …!

"Mr. Mu, it really is you!" Duan Rongrong grabbed her arm in excitement, remembering that the hand that gently applied the medicine to her wound that night was slightly red, "Why don't you admit that you saved my life." …"

Mu Jin: Do you have any enemies with me?

Rong Feng was stunned for a moment: "You didn't tell her?"

He looked at Mu Jin's eyes with complex feelings, everyone said she was vicious and cold, so there was someone in her heart who was cautiously placed deep down in her heart, silently caring for the sweetheart?

Mu Jin closed her eyes in despair. She has no way to stay awake in such a two-sided attack. The only thing she wants to do now is to dig a pit on the spot to bury the heroine and the second man together.

Her face was pale, her expression reluctant and painful, she looked at the two people's eyes as if she had been pierced with a secret deep in her heart and didn't want to face it.

She is so arrogant, she must be very uncomfortable to be pointed out.

Rong Feng regretted his quick talk, but watching them walk out intimately, tall and slender, holding hands together, he couldn't suppress the intense jealousy in his heart. He just wanted to use every means to separate them.

The sharp and bright eyes of the leopard were a bit gloomy. I knew I didn't like it in that person's heart, so I should dislike it even more now.

Duan Rongrong was stunned when she heard Rong Feng's words. She had an extraordinary dependence and a good impression on Mu Jin, but she never thought that the reason she was good to herself was... it turned out to be...

She thought of Mu Jin's soft and warm palms, indifferent but not showing signs of helping her, and in order to get her to go on stage to ask the Emperor Yan...

"Mr. Mu..." Duan Rongrong opened his mouth with difficulty, not knowing whether he should accept or refuse.

"enough."

Mu Jin opened his eyes abruptly, her slender enchanting eyebrows condensed into an icy arc, seeming to be forced, the end of her eyes was a little red, and the extreme cold bloomed with extreme charm, and the infinite amorous feelings were shrouded in hard. The shell is inaccessible.

She shook her slightly trembling hands together, and did not respond to any of them, but coldly said to Duan Rongrong: "Practicing."

The gloomy and deep pupils turned to Rong Feng, and Rong Feng lowered his head, staggering his feet and stepping out of the door.

Coming to a remote corner, Mu Jin leaned back and sat down on a stone pier. Pipa hugged her arms and looked up at Duan Rongrong. In her entangled eyes, she said blankly: "Give all your current messy thoughts. I threw it aside, there is not much time left for you. I don’t want us to lose our heads and immediately, immediately, sing to me your little song from your hometown."

"Okay, okay." Although I don't know what attitude to use to face Mu Jin, the most urgent task now is to get things done first. She was fined and it was fine. Mu Jin ran into Emperor Yan specially for her, so she couldn't get tired. she was.

Duan Rongrong took a deep breath and gently hummed this ancient classic little tune. Mu Jin listened quietly. At the beginning of the second paragraph, he could play a few bars along with it. The song itself was not difficult and repeated a lot. She quickly remembered the rules of the section, and Duan Rongrong was able to sing it down completely when she sang the second time.

Duan Rongrong was amazed by her "talent", and Mu Jin couldn't say that she had always remembered it when she used to listen to it. He ignored her gaze, and simply flicked it twice and felt that there was no problem, so she got up and took Duan Rongrong back. Piandian was about to enter the arena, trying his best to avoid staring at her hesitantly.

She really doesn't want to be with the heroine anymore, no, she doesn't want to be with anyone in the plot anymore.

The vocal music in the main hall was melodious, and the competition had already begun. Mu Jin held his pipa and looked at the ground and lamented his dead set. A strong fragrance came, and Wu Guiren’s arrogant voice rang in his ears.

"Mr. Mu, this empress trusts you to deal with mistakes and commits people before you hand over them to you. How do you give me back to me?"

Mu Jin raised his eyelids and saw Wu Guiren standing in front of them with an ugly face. Although he was talking to her, his fierce eyes were always looking at Duan Rongrong behind her.

"Wu Guiren laughed." Mu Jin twitched her lips, but couldn't laugh. "The slave dare not take your words to heart. Only then did she deliberately ask her Majesty how to deal with this matter. His Majesty Jinkou Yuyan promised her to change the show , If you have any problems, go to your majesty to tell."

"Your Majesty personally let this girl play?" Wu Guiren widened his eyes in astonishment, watching Duan Rongrong's face change.

Knowing what she had made up, Mu Jin didn't bother to expose it, "That's it, the minion can't."

Wu Guiren glared at her, Mu Jin was expressionless, and her cold face made her unable to understand the attitude of His Majesty. After all, sometimes Mu Jin's performance represented the heart of His Majesty, and she did not dare to attack for a while.

"Being able to play is not a skill, but it is a skill that can win your Majesty's favor." Thinking that Duan Rongrong's skirt had been ruined, even if she danced well, she wouldn't be able to steal her limelight, Wu Guiren no longer pursued this matter. So as not to refute your Majesty's face, he provocatively rushed to the corner of Duan Rongrong's mouth, turning his head away with amorous feelings.

"Mr. Mu, did your majesty take the initiative to say it?" Duan Rongrong approached Mu Jin and asked in a low voice.

Mu Jin: Does anyone speak?

At this time, the little **** who notified him to come to the stage hurried over to tell Mu Jin that he could prepare to pass. Only then did Mu Jin give Duan Rongrong a contemptuous look, and the Pipa in his arms followed the little **** to the stage.

I want your Majesty to take the initiative to speak, but are you trying to get to know him first?