Chapter 122 - Your Taste
When Ying Xuemei reported to her home, she angrily threw the wine jug.
"You actually treated me like this because of a person who has been dead for five years! I, Lu Caiwen, have been shushing you for all these years, can't I compare to the company of my youth?!"
"Dare to call me the Lu family lose face in the world and become a laughing stock! Don't blame me! You forced me! Ying Xuemei!"
looked at the strange man who Ying Xuemei looked at directly, and the jealousy and anger in his eyes were intertwined.
"Within an hour, I want all the information about that man!"
He wanted to send someone to stop the competition, but remembered what the letter had said, and shook his hands heavily.
"Let's go!"
Yang Zan was bumped by the person next to him, and came back to his senses, but there was still a shocked look on his face.
"What's going on? Could it be that everything is Ying Zuodong coercing Miss Xuemei? But Miss Xuemei hasn't been to Hulu City for several years, right? Why did she dare to say this in front of the people of the world when she came this time? Did she know that Childe was in the city? Childe was sitting across from her, and she didn't even know, how was she sure that Childe was in the city?"
Shaking his head, his head was a little sticky and mushy.
Either way, the repercussions of doing so would bring down her and the Eagle family. Her identity at this time is not only the only daughter of the Eagle family, but even the daughter-in-law of the Lu family who has not entered the door is nothing, and the most terrible thing is that she is now Princess Fitch hand-picked by the emperor! In this way, she is still Princess Fitch, this is a ruined reputation! A naked slap to the emperor, the emperor will not punish her crime, it is absolutely impossible. โ
"I don't know what will happen to Childe - do you still need to think about it, I'm so stupid, now it's time to plan for the end of the world. Why do I feel so excited and enthusiastic in such a terrible and dangerous situation?hahaha-"
On the high platform, after Li Mu and the old man looked at each other, they leaned on the stone bench and looked at Yang Fengqing like everyone else.
Yang Fengqing's posture was the same as before, his eyes were closed, his breathing was even, and he seemed to be asleep.
Yangmeizi didn't know why, and looked blankly.
Look at everyone looking at the hateful man and muttering quietly.
"What's so nice about him? That Mu Yi also looked at him, can they all see his face, but I can't?"
Ying Xuemei's eyes couldn't hide her disappointment, it seemed that this person was indeed not her Fengqing brother.
On the high platform and on the ground, she doesn't care what everyone thinks or will do, she just wants Yang Fengqing, who doesn't know where, to know her heart.
Rejecting the flute handed by the attendant, he took out a simple flute from his sleeve.
There are a few dents on the flute, which are supposed to be left by the maker who was too careless or didn't care at all, and made the flute indiscriminately.
The dent is smooth around it, and I don't know how many times I have used it to smooth out the spikes around the dent.
With both hands brushing gently, the natural immortal aura became even thicker.
The name of this flute is upward, and the song is the balance, which is to hope that the world will be peaceful, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. Also, there are lovers who eventually become married. โ
Yang Fengqing's momentum changed slightly, and he returned to indifference and recklessness.
The sound of the flute is elegant, tranquil and sweet, and the worries caused by the recent wars are diluted in the sound of the flute and disappear in the sound of the flute.
After the sound of the flute, many children fell asleep peacefully in their parents' arms.
Before the sound of the flute, everyone with different hearts, under the reminder of Li Mu's applause, the applause was like a river hanging in the nine heavens, shaking Hulu City.
"Wood-Miss's flute is perfect, and there are few people in this world who can compare with it. โ
"What this brother said is really tactful and conservative, as far as the flute is concerned, I privately think that the sound of the young lady's flute is no one else. โ
"You must see clearly, the flute used by the young lady is nothing more than a flute roughly made by a layman, and the sound is comparable to that of a flute in the hands of a master. can have such a superb sound, except for the young lady in heaven and earth, no one can do this. โ
For this event alone, Ying Yunan was very happy, but the previous incident made him not happy.
"Miss's flute is uncontrollable, when ten!"
Ying Xuemei nodded and was about to step off the high platform.
The mocking, terrifyingly masked man, who seemed to be asleep, got up, stretched his body, and groaned, "Ahhh
Ying Xuemei stopped and looked at Yang Fengqing.
Ying Yunan felt a headache when she saw Ying Xuemei now, and she couldn't drive her down, so she nodded quickly.
"It's not bad, the instrument is ready. โ
Ying Runan's voice fell, and three waiters walked up with a sharp sword each.
"These three swords are all the best swords in Hulu City, please choose. โ
Yang Fengqing slowly walked up to the high platform and stopped in front of Ying Xuemei, and the two were only a few steps apart.
The night wind was a little stronger, and the eyes of the people around were slightly narrowed in the cold wind.
After leaving to do everything before, Xiao Lu and Bao Xing turned around and entered the crowd.
Luo Daguang and Ergou had already taken off their costumes, dressed in sackcloth, with several tightly wrapped strips behind their backs.
and Lu Caiwen, who wanted to leave but was reluctant to leave, paid extra attention to every move of the two.
Ying Xuemei's nose was light several times when the wind blew from Yang Fengqing's side, and the light in her snow eyes was like stars in the sky.
"Your smell is somewhat similar to that of someone who is very important to me. โ
Her voice, in the strange silence of hundreds of thousands of people, was so bright and clear.
Lu Caiwen clenched his chest, and his whole face, which was usually not ugly, was twisted.
At this time, he didn't dare to speak out, because although things were already like this, Ying Xuemei had been wearing a mask, except for many well-intentioned people and wealthy families, ordinary people didn't know that she was Ying Xuemei.
The matter is over here, and under the pressure of their Lu family, the Eagle family and the royal family, I believe that the news will not be known to everyone.
Even if it is spread secretly in the dark, it is better than spreading it in the open.
If he goes out to confront him, he will really become a well-known laughing stock in the world.
"Ahhh
Xiao Lu and Bao Xing glanced at each other and nodded.
"Maybe that person is really him. โ
"Woo-"
Xiao Lu didn't stop Bao Xing's whimper, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.
Yang Fengqing stretched out his left hand, Ying Xuemei immediately stretched out her right hand, and quickly withdrew it. The earlobes are like ripe red grapes, and the red light is getting more and more dripping, attracting the mouth.
"What do you want to do?"
"Can Miss Mu Yi lend me her flute?"
"Poofโ"
The majesty that Ying Runan had worked so hard to maintain collapsed in an instant.
"Never! Never! The flute is a personal thing, and the young lady is notโ"
"Don't borrow!"
Ying Xuemei tucked the flute into her long sleeves, echoed and shook her head without thinking.
Ying Yunan exhaled a long breath, he felt that he had turned around a few times on the ghost gate, and he almost lost his breath and couldn't come back.
"Hmph, do you think you're good-looking, do you think you have a nice voice, do you think you're in good shape? I don't know where your shameless self-confidence comes from. โ
Yangmeizi lost no time in releasing the long-standing resentment.