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Miao Yin Fang, the flower boat.

On the roof of the boat, a woman in a light silk semi-sheer gauze skirt sits here, with a guqin in front of her.

The woman was dressed coolly, but it covered the parts that should not be leaked, and the light veil covering her face flew in the wind, but it was impossible to see the upper half of her face.

However, on the tip of her nose, there is a faint black mole, which just happens to show a different kind of charm.

The shape of the guqin is also very strange, it is burnt and broken, and both ends are damaged. The strings that are as black as ink, plucked by the white fingers like onion roots, make a soft moan that the rotten piano should not have.

Ding-Ling——

An unknown piece of music, under the plucking of a pair of jade hands, was heard by the guests of the entire ship, and they were all a little fascinated.

"How many spirit stones does this girl have in one night, she wants it tonight!" On the deck, a son from the imperial family, saw the sound of the piano sitting on the edge of the top of the boat, and said to the waiter on the side.

On this ship, there are many guests, and it is natural that someone needs to provide various services. But all the service staff here are one in a thousand beauties!

The maid beside the boy replied with a smile when she saw this: "Childe, this girl is not a seller. ”

"Cut, on the flower boat, there is no real person who does not sell her body, but she is just afraid of the lack of money! No matter how much she is worth, I will pay double, okay?" said the young man.

The maid shook her head, kept a humble smile, and said, "Childe, that girl really doesn't sell herself." ”

The young man was slightly angry and said, "Hmph, call your boss lady, I won't believe it, I have to sleep with her tonight!" As he spoke, he pointed to the sound of the piano being played.

As if he hadn't heard the sound, he was immersed in his own world, and continued to pluck the strings to give a perfect performance for everyone.

Many guests are still cultivated, at least, there is no person as anxious as this one to say such things directly in public.

"What an idiot. Many big men showed disdain for the young man, thinking that he was too uncivilized.

Even if everyone knows that there is almost no girl who only sells her art and does not sell herself on the flower boat, but if people want to save face, it is even more impossible for the girl to agree if you say it like this!

"Childe, please respect yourself!" the maid glanced at the young child, her eyes showed some impatience, it was the first time she had seen such a rude person on the flower boat.

Those who can get on the flower boat are not reckless, and they need to be introduced by some literary talents or writers to come up.

But obviously, this son's cultivation is completely insufficient, and his lower body replaces his brain.

"You little maid, how dare you speak to me like this? Believe it or not, I let the proprietress sell you to me?!" the young man shouted, annoyed.

The maid's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was a little afraid, if she really sold herself to this kind of person, she might be killed by how she was played.

She said timidly: "Childe, that girl is not from our flower boat, she just comes to play and perform from time to time, even if she calls the proprietress to come, she can't be her master." ”

The young man frowned, but after thinking for a moment, his eyes flashed with joy.

He stared at the maid gloomily, and liked the way she was stunned by himself. He leaned to the maid's ear and asked softly, "So, this girl who plays the piano is not from your flower boat, I caught her and brought it home, and you can't care about it, right?"

The maid was startled, looked at the young man, a sneer flashed in her eyes, but she looked surprised: "This ...... Yes, this girl is not in our hands. ”

"Good!" the young man was overjoyed, and that was what he wanted.

As long as he is not a person who spends a boat, he doesn't have to worry about the other party's background, what kind of background can he have who can come out to perform?

"Hey!" the young man stepped on the deck and flew dozens of feet to the height of the piano.

He's a god!

"Girl, don't do it below, the descendants of the Fang family of the emperor family, invite the girl to go to the drunken immortal building for a drink, I don't know if it's intentional?" Fang Buwei smiled at Qin Yin, opened the folding fan with a light shock, and pretended to be a handsome son.

The piano continued, but glanced at him with some annoyance, and he almost disrupted the rhythm of her playing.

"Fang family, that's the one where the young master is at the gate of the city, and the Fang family who was cut by the sword of the city guard?"

"Haha, as soon as I say this, I know that the famous ignorant family dares to provoke the city guards in the imperial capital......"

The words of those people on the deck made Fang Buwei's face a little unbearable, but they were all masters, and Fang Buwei didn't dare to provoke the anger of the public. What made him even angrier was that Qin Yin was still playing the piano, and he didn't even look at him!

Fang Buwei has always felt that he is a personable man, with a white hair crown, a white folding fan, a white gown, and white boots. He thought it was a must-have suit for literary and artistic outfits, but when he came here, he realized that almost no one wore it like this.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he has a crush on the girl who plays the piano, so he must get her!

"Girl, Fang Mou is sincerely invited, and I hope to give me a thin face!" Fang Buwei narrowed his eyes, there was already a little chill on his body, Qin Yin didn't look at him anymore, he played the piano by himself, and played it to the critical moment.

Qin Yin is slightly annoyed, the frequency of both hands is fast, and only the afterimage can be seen clearly, and the people listening to the piano below enjoy it even more, and the song has come to the highest and most tide!

Buzz –

However, Fang Buwei didn't make a move, he felt ignored, ignored by a woman who was performing arts, and his dignity as a member of Fang's family was silently trampled!

He stretched out his hand, and a huge palm appeared, big enough to grasp Qin Yin in his palm, and grabbed Qin Yin at it!

Since you dare to ignore me, then just arrest you, anyway, the result is the same, open a room in Tongtianlou until dawn.

On the deck, many people showed disdain and dissatisfaction, but no one was willing to offend an emperor family for a dusty woman. Therefore, while they despise Fang Buwei, they act as spectators.

Actually, there is no difference between the two, and neither is a good thing.

Airplanes!

Fang Buwei's mana turned into a palm, and the palm wind blew Qin Yin's clothes danced, and his long hair flew straight behind him.

"Look for death!" Qin Yin was furious, Fang Buwei completely ruined her mood of playing the piano, so she stopped playing and pressed her hands on the strings!

Suddenly, all the biological births came to an abrupt end.

Qin Yin hooked a string with his right hand, pulled it out of shape, like a bowstring, and then aimed at Fang Buwei's jade finger that loosened the string!

Phew-

A barely visible black light, in the night, shot out from the strings, instantly cutting off the huge palm, and then passed through Fang Buwei at an extremely fast speed!

The author Guangming Cao said: My friend said that I molest readers every day, and you give comments and comments, where are you molesting?