After finishing speaking, Concubine Hui raised the gold bottle in her hand and drank the residual wine.

Yun Wang Ye laughed at this time, and regained some of his lively appearance:

"The son-in-law thanked his mother and fulfilled it. The queen mother, you usually like to eat osmanthus duck, now I know that the queen mother is coming, the son specially instructed the kitchen, pick a few fat ducks to make more, the queen mother tastes, is it a little fragrant and refreshing? ”

"Well, it's okay." Concubine Hui took the chopsticks again, picked a piece of duck and tasted it slowly.

Yun Wang Ye smiled again and said:

Yun'er just knows that the queen mother will never be seriously angry with Yun'er. Right? Well, didn't Yun'er do what the queen mother commanded? In turn, he complained about Yun'er. ”

Concubine Hui laughed lightly and ignored him again.

Xiao Yu watched the battle coldly from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

After just such a while, with this small piece of osmanthus duck, his mother and son have reached a consensus and reconciled as before.

The rest is just to dispose of their innocent selves according to their preferences.

It doesn't matter if you want to or not.

Alas, in the eyes of these pretentious magnates, they are probably like the cooked osmanthus duck in front of them, who can't fly or jump high, so they can be let go willfully, right?!

This kind of cognition made Xiao Yu angry and disgusted in his heart.

The golden cup in her hand was also subconsciously pinched by her and deformed.

However, Nangong Ping said warmly on the side:

"Well, Ah Yun, your father's Thousand Autumn Festival, I'm afraid it won't take long to arrive, right? Ping originally planned to go out for a walk, which coincided with this grand festival, and it was necessary to stay for a few more days to congratulate your father on his birthday. When the time comes, your eldest brother and third brother will definitely go, right? I don't know what congratulatory rites they will come up with when the time comes. ”

Lan Zhengyun smiled proudly:

"The two of them, what they can get their hands on is nothing more than some South China Sea pearl North Sea coral or the like, and it will not be too outrageous. However, the prince's mansion is too poor, and he can't take out these things to fight with them, so he can only train some girls and sing some songs to please his father. By the way, San Lang, I heard the minions talk about it, saying that the dance music that Ayu danced was originally from your handwriting? Sounds like something extraordinary. ”

Nangong Ping raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xiao Yu, and naturally responded:

"yes, that's a mountain song I heard by chance when I was visiting the south."

Lan Zhengyun raised his cheeks, like a persistent little fan, and said to Nangong Ping:

"San Lang, that song is indeed very moving. I was just busy watching the dance, and I didn't have time to taste it. San Lang happens to be free at the moment, why not take the jade flute and play a song, so that we can feast our ears? ”

When Xiao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked again.

That song was originally hummed by herself based on her previous memories, but Aunt Lan and the others thought it was composed by Nangong Ping at that time, and they never said it.

This time, this Nangong Ping was called to blow with a jade flute. He's only listened to it once, and how can he remember it all?!

Alas, I'm afraid it's going to be worse.

Xiao Yu glanced at Nangong Ping with a little weakness, and felt a little guilty about dragging people into the water.

Nangong Ping took out a crystal jade flute from his arms, and smiled indifferently:

"I just want to listen to that tune again, so what's so difficult!"

Between the lips of the transverse flute, Nangong Ping blew effortlessly.

The whole restaurant is flowing happily, and it is the "Liang Zhu" that Xiao Yu has heard countless times.

When Xiao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but be convinced:

This Nangong Ping is so talented that he is really close to a demon. Just by listening to it once, you can blow it so well and decently, and there is no flaw in the slightest. This person's memory and understanding are so high that they are really rare in ancient and modern times.