Quick Wear: The Beautiful Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character Loses Her Memory

Lily listened to the voices of praise around her, and then looked at the two people who were cooperating so well in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Just like what we see now, many times, the way people get along with each other often depends on fate.

Lily couldn't help but think of the scenes when her master was getting along with Miss Xie. Miss Xie liked music, but she had no talent and even had difficulty playing simple musical instruments.

Therefore, she once became the laughing stock of the noble ladies in the capital.

However, fate is always full of drama.

Lily once heard the servant of the prince mention that during a party, everyone had to perform their own talents.

Miss Xie plucked up the courage to ask the prince to play a song as accompaniment for her, but was ruthlessly rejected.

"These ladies are performing with musical instruments. Why are you dancing with swords? No one is watching. Don't come to such gatherings next time." Xiao Ji said coldly.

Xie Jingshu felt very aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes: "But, didn't you invite me to come with you? You know, I don't like this kind of occasion..."

"I was just talking casually. I didn't expect you to take it seriously." Xiao Ji replied impatiently, with a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

When she first heard the servant talking to her about this matter, she thought it was nothing. After all, Second Miss Xie had been "disdained" by her own Young Master many times.

But now seeing that she and this young man were so compatible, she suddenly felt: It should be like this!

At this moment, the sound of the piano in the pavilion in the middle of the lake stopped, and the young man who was originally playing the piano actually picked up another jade flute prepared on the table and joined the sword dance.

From the brief confrontation between the two men at the beginning to the synchronization of their movements later, and after a few adjustments, it was not difficult to see that both men on the field were masters of sword dance.

This may be another way of expressing "harmony between the zither and the harp"!

Xue Han was even more amazed by Xie Jingshu.

When we first met, she looked embarrassed, but still very pretty; when we met again, she was calm and had a unique mind; and now she is extremely talented.

Xie Jingshu, ah Xie Jingshu, she is truly the most precious gift God has given me.

Thinking of this, Xue Han couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his luck, thanks to the compassion he felt by the lake that day. Otherwise, no matter who rescued her, he would never know in this life that there is such a person in the world who can make him happy.

In a moment of distraction, Xie Jingshu's sword was already on the opponent's neck. She chuckled and said, "Master Xue, you lose."

Xue Han didn't care at all. He tried to correct the other party's address: "You called me wrong, you should call me Xue Lang!"

Xie Jingshu's face flushed red after hearing this. She quickly put down her sword, bit her lip, and finally shouted, "Yes! Xue Lang!"

"My name is Jinnian. If you feel Xue Lang can't call me that, you can also call me Brother Jinnian." Xue Han also put down the jade flute in his hand, walked to Xie Jingshu and said to her softly, "Jingshu, do you have a nickname or something like that? Calling you by your full name is not intimate enough."

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Jingshu finally said, "My nickname was Ah Fu before, but not many people called me that because they thought..."

She didn't say anything else. Xie Jingshu remembered that someone had disliked the nickname "Afu" for being vulgar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"Afu?" Xue Han's voice was low and gentle. There was a charming feeling when these two words came out of his mouth.

His face got even redder now, and his head lowered lower.

Why does this guy feel different from the last time I saw him? Last time I felt he was a gentleman, but now he feels a bit like a vixen!

It seems a little too tempting!

Xue Han didn't know what Xie Jingshu was thinking at the moment. He just felt that he and his future wife had become one step closer, and he couldn't help but want to hold her hand.

"Cough!" A light cough sounded. Xie Jinglan was standing not far from them at this time. There was not much expression on his dark face, but he said, "Brother Xue, it's almost time. Why don't you come to my yard for some snacks?"

When Xie Jingshu saw her brother coming, she became even more shy. She quickly stuffed the amulet wrapped in a silk handkerchief into Xue Han's hand and said, "I got this from a temple outside the city a few days ago. Remember to wear it to keep you safe."

Xue Han held the other person's hand tightly and did not let go. When the cough sounded again, he replied in a loud voice: "Yeah!"

Then, under Xie Jinglan's gaze that was about to become material, Xue Han let go of his hand, but he immediately said, "There will be a temple fair on Chang Street in three days. I will pick you up that day."

Looking up at her brother's face which seemed to be getting darker and darker, Xie Jingshu hesitated but quickly replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After saying this, she did not stay any longer and left Chengyuan immediately.

"Brother Xue, you are very good." Xie Jinglan only said this and took the other party to his own yard.

Xue Han simply kept the amulet and the silk handkerchief close to his body.