Chapter 64: Scruples

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The dancing posture is very beautiful, every movement is done just right, it is really soft waist and soft hands. Coupled with the charm of the antique: "Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains and no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, and the winter thunder is shaking; Summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are combined, dare to be with you!?"

Her voice is not very good, but the tone is just right, and it sounds endless and winding, very charming.

Mu Hanfeng's knife-like eyes became a little confused, thinking of the appearance of the woman Chenghuan in the morning. Somewhere in the body swelled.

Meng Buqian was already speechless in shock.

He thought of the figure in the vastness of the desert, the woman's tender singing voice slowly disappearing. What year is that memory?

Only Xia Chenyu's peach blossom eyes flashed with a scorching light, and he clapped his hands: "Okay, I really didn't expect my brother and sister to have this hand, cold wind, you have to drink this glass of wine, hey, cousin is really envious, don't say it, let's drink." ”

His heart is also bitter.

As a royal relative, he has followed his father to assist the emperor in dealing with the government since he was a child, and he is mixed in the officialdom every day, and those unthinkable officialdom rules give him a headache. Not to mention that there is no such opportunity, there is no such person in his heart, and he is looking for it everywhere every day. There are no shadows.

This hateful cousin, who seems to be dying or not, seems to be a shame for the rest of his life to marry this nurse's daughter, what an unbearable woman he thought he was, but it turned out to be a wife candidate in his mind.

Creatures make people.

The four of them all stared at Yan Tianyan, who had put away and handed the pipa to Lu Qiao.

Liu Wuying got up and staggered over.

walked up to Yan Qianyan and looked at her with a pair of eyes fixedly.

Upside down under your feet.

There seems to be something to be said.

Yan Tianyan was taken aback.

Liu Wuying was really drunk, she quickly took a step back and instructed Lu Qiao: "Hurry up and help my brother." “

Lu Qiao stepped forward to help him with his hands and feet, and said, "Young Master, be careful." ”

Liu Wuying's feet were upside down, and a pair of drunken red eyes stared at Yan Qianyan.

It seemed that a petite little girl appeared in front of her and pounced on her with open hands, shouting in her mouth: "Brother Shadowless." ”

He subconsciously opened his arms and prepared to hug her.

"Lu Qiao, my brother is going to throw up, help him out."

Yan Tianyan was opposite Liu Wuying, saw a danger in his eyes, and hurriedly flashed his body.

Lu Qiao saw that Liu Wuying drank like this, his body was soft, and he seemed to be able to push it down with one hand, and he was distressed. Listening to his incessant hiccups, it seemed like he was really going to throw up.

Hurriedly helped him out,

Mu Hanfeng's gaze turned cold again.

sat firmly and shouted at Yan Qianyan: "What is the name of the play, it's hard to hear." In the future, don't be ashamed to show your eyes and spoil my pipa, and don't make noodles. ”

This nasty woman gave him another scare. It is undeniable that her dancing just now is so wonderful that he can't wait to rub it hard, just like in the morning.

But where did she learn it?

Yan Tianyan let out a long breath, and the danger was finally resolved.

She lowered her eyebrows in response and walked out quickly.

Stepping over the high threshold, she felt the pain and pain return to her body, and she leaned against the door to rest for a while.

I saw Lu Qiao holding Liu Wuying on the edge of the small garden under the steps.

Walked over. ,

Tenderly asked, "Brother, how are you?" It's okay, "

Liu Wuying had already vomited, and his heart was a little more comfortable, and when he was blown by the wind, his mind was a little clearer. He slowly straightened up and looked at Yan Qianyan.

A small crimson face, a pair of clear and transparent eyes, and slightly swollen earlobes.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Yan Yan, are you okay?" ”

Yan Qianyan shook his head slightly.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, Liu Wuying's eyes became blurred, and his breathing began to get heavier, he slowly stretched out a hand and touched Yan Yanyan's earlobe. Leaning forward slightly.

A powerful electric current instantly pierced Yan Qianyan's heart, and the pain of a broken heart was like a shattered heart.

Liu Wuying's body was sprinkled with fragrance, and the good smell of wine exhaled from his mouth.

It seems to be the sweet fragrance of the locust flower that the soul longs for in the depths. Her eyes were misty.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Qiao running with a wet cloth. With a thrill in his heart, he hurriedly turned his body to the side and whispered: "Brother, Lu Qiao is here." ”

Liu Wuying's eyes paused.

The body straightened.

Silently took the wet wipes in Lu Qiao's hand, turned around and walked to the edge of the garden.

"Lu Qiao, you take care of the young master. I'm going to make noodles. ”

Although the door was closed, there was no one outside. It's better to be cautious. Not for herself, for Liu Wuying.

She slowly turned and went to the kitchen.

Liu Wuying stood at the edge of the garden, staring blankly at the empty garden. 、

Although he doesn't drink well, his internal strength is first-class, if he is someone else, he doesn't want to get drunk and only needs to force the wine out of his body. But in front of the three of them, no. They are brothers.

Now his brain is still a little conscious, so he tried to control the urge not to hold his face in his arms.

But looking at the obvious ambiguous marks on her body, he didn't dare to imagine what he would do next when he was really drunk and unconscious.

If he doesn't worry about it himself, it's a big deal to be punished by his son. But how does Yan Yan want to behave?

Now he's her brother.

He took a deep breath and said to Lu Qiao, "Look at it, I'll sober up." ”

He stepped over the holly tree at the edge of the garden and sat cross-legged inside.

Lu Qiao obediently stood outside, a pair of eyes staring at him obsessively. 、

Behind the family mountain at the other end of the garden, Shen Ningxiang fiercely stuffed the pipa in her arms into Yiren's arms, and gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go." ”

There was a hint of doubt in Yiren's eyes, and she asked in a low voice, "Miss, we really don't go in." ”

Shen Ningxiang glared at her: "What are you going to do in there." ”

Yiren flashed her eyes: "Miss, what is the young lady playing?" It's hard to hear. The young lady can play better than she can with her toes. ”

"Didn't you see Liu Wuying. To have him in us is to bring shame upon ourselves. Walk. Get back. ”

Shen Ningxiang's eyes flashed with hatred, staring at Liu Wuying, who was sitting cross-legged in the garden.

She hated and scruples for this senior brother who was bathed in the cold wind. Although he is only a guard with a knife, he has a lot to do with Mu Hanfeng, and he can freely enter and leave Mu Mansion without scruples. He is the elder brother of Yan Qianyan. Seducing Mu Hanfeng in front of him would anger him. She wasn't sure she could afford to mess with her.

She didn't see Yan Tanyan in the house, not only playing the pipa, singing but also dancing.

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth, and the sound of the lute was too miserable to hear. That level also dares to show off in front of the little prince, the young general, and her brother Hanfeng.

But then the smile disappeared. The lingering song seems to be still lingering.