"This sister-in-law's piano skills are so exquisite. Huan Qilang was pleasantly surprised by Wang Jing's way. Seeing that Wang Jingzhi did not argue, he continued: "It is said that the piano is comparable to people, the sister-in-law who is only fourteen years old, the sound of the piano is faintly revealing the vicissitudes of the world. Huan Qilang's face was as pale as jade, his plump lips were flushed with cherry red, and his eyes were as bright as gems, and he slowly shook his head and said, "It's hard for her sister-in-law to support a family." ”

Wang Jingzhi looked at Yang Yu's back slightly, the corners of his cold lips slightly hooked up a smile, and said softly: "Is it embarrassing?" I think she's handy. ”

The mighty high dynasty, the bleak valley, the clear and pleasant sound of the piano echoed in the valley, and the song ended.

Yang Yu held the slightly trembling strings with both hands, got up and saluted the crowd next to her, raising a bright smile with a touch of greenness, this is Yang Yu's signature smile, she raised her eyebrows, stood on tiptoe, and whispered to Wang Jingzhi: "Lang Jun is happy?" The voice was crisp and hoarse, and the heat of the snort hit Wang Jingzhi's ears, like an ant squeezing into Wang Jingzhi's heart, itchy and hot.

After only a moment of stunnedness, Wang Jingzhi raised the corners of his lips, and said in a voice like a pearl falling to the ground: "None." After saying this, Wang Jingzhi turned his head to look at Yang Yu, and his cold thin lips were slightly filled with an unpredictable smile.

Yang Yuyin gritted his silver teeth and turned to leave.

Huan Qilang turned his head strangely and asked, "What did you say?" But he saw that Wang Jingzhi had already sat in the carriage and roared away.

The young people just got out of Yang Yu's piano, but they no longer saw the beauty, and they were lost in their hearts.

Yang Rong, who was watching coldly, said: "No matter how beautiful the sound of the piano is, it can't help but have a low status. Some people in the crowd nodded yes, and their low status was not something that could be compensated for by a good piano, and some people disdained Yang Rong's words, looking at Yang Yu's back with burning eyes.

A young man of the Yu family couldn't help but sigh: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city, and then the country."

Yang Yu, who left alone, walked to the main gate of Yang's mansion and met Yang Shu who rushed out in a hurry. As he spoke, he said to the maidservant behind him: "Quickly bring the wine I prepared, such a beautiful day, I want to drink it with Ah Yu." As he spoke, he took Yang Yu's hand and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Yang Yu looked at the two tall maids behind Yang Shu, and secretly screamed in his heart.

"I'm still in mourning, and I'm not good at drinking. Yang Yu excused himself.

Yang Shu ignored it, and said to Yang Yu with a smile: "Today is different, today is my sister's birthday, and you don't drink this birthday wine?" ”

Birthday, this kind of lie can also be said, Yang Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

Yang Shu affectionately took Yang Yu's young white hand, walked all the way through the gate, entered the backyard, and stopped at a small pavilion in the middle of the lake. Satisfied, he looked around the quiet surroundings, turned back to Yang Yu and said, "Ah Yu, how is the scenery here?" ”

"Very good. The corners of Yang Yu's lips hooked up with an inexplicable smile and sat down.

Cold sweat was faintly revealing on her back, but her face was faintly chuckled and said, "Today, all the young talents in Liaocheng are here, why don't you see Lu Jiaerlang?" I haven't seen him for a few days, and I don't know if he's cleared. ”

Yang Shu snorted coldly unconsciously, and said with a smile in an instant: "He just arrived at the house, Ah Yu misses him?" My sister asked someone to invite him to come. ”

Yang Yu smiled and took a sip of the wine in the glass: "Then Sister Xie Shu." ”

A trace of hatred crossed Yang Shu's eyes, and she turned her head and ordered the maid behind her to invite someone.

After a while, Lu Khan in a gorgeous costume came. "Ashu, Ayu. Lu Cambodia smiled at the second daughter, and sat between the two, looking calm and not uncomfortable.

Yang Yu smiled like spring water, picked up the wine jug, poured wine for Lu Cambodia, and said warmly: "Lang Jun's wound can be healed?" Have witches and doctors seen it? ”

Lu Cambodia touched the scar on his neck, and then he looked a little cramped: "It's okay." ”

Yang Yu unfolded an innocent smile: "That's good." As he spoke, he handed the wine glass to Lu Cambodia: "That day, Langjun was injured because of me, I felt very guilty in my heart, I hope Langjun is not strange, please drink this cup and let me make amends." ”

Lu Cambodia raised his wine glass and glanced at Yang Shu to ask, Yang Shu was as charming as a flower, with a clear face and a smile: "Lang Jun, please drink." Nodding slightly, he signaled that the wine could be drunk.

Yang Yu raised his glass to Yang Shu again and said, "Sister Xie invited Lang Jun today, so that Ah Yu has the opportunity to make amends, and invite my sister to drink together." ”

Lu Cambodia seemed to enjoy such a blessing of all people, looking at Yang Yu's beauty and beauty, and then looking at Yang Shuwen's weak and delicate, he was very satisfied: "Come on, let's have another drink!" ”

The trio raised their glasses again.

The three of them drank more and more. Lu Khan was poured a lot by Yang Yu, until the three pots of wine were drunk, Yang Shu's face was already bright red, and she sat on the side nervously, dizzy.

"Sister Shu, but drunk? Yang Yu asked with a smile.

Yang Yu's face flickered far and near in Yang Shu's eyes, and Yang Shu shook his head vigorously and said, "It's drunk, drunk." ”

"Help your girl to go to the side room to rest for a while." Yang Yu endured his drunkenness and said to the maid behind Yang Shu.

The maid didn't hesitate, exchanged glances with another maid quickly, and hurriedly helped Yang Shu to the wing room under the pavilion to settle down, and then went to the kitchen to prepare the decanting soup.

Another maid looked coldly at the drunken Yang Yu and Lu Khan and said with a smile: "Girl, Lang Jun, please wait here for a while, and the slave will go and serve the two of you a sobering soup." ”

Yang Yu fell half of his body on the stone table, and a "hmm" overflowed from his lips, and then he fell unconscious.

The maid sneered and tore off Lu Khan's shirt, and then ripped off half of Yang Yu's coat, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulders, and put Lu Kham's arm on Yang Yu's shoulder.

To outsiders, it looks like Yang Yu is half a red fruit, being held in Lu Cambodia's arms. Just wait for someone to pass by the gazebo and complete the task when they see this scene. Then he touched the heavy purse on his waist and left satisfied.

Yang Yu, who was lying on the table, slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the maid's footsteps in the distance, a smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

At this moment, Yang Yu's hands and feet were already soft, she pursed her lips, raised her hand laboriously, and tore off the hosta hairpin from her head, and stabbed her arms fiercely with her eyes.

The blood poured out, dyed the white sleeves red, Yang Yu was a little sober, shook off Lu Cambodia's arm hard, dizzy, and walked out of the pavilion with the corner of the table, Yang Yu looked at the drunk Lu Cambodia, and the hatred in his heart rose in vain, and he wanted to dissolve the marriage contract in a relatively gentle way, but he couldn't help others to calculate all the time.

Thinking of this, Yang Yu's lips hooked up a cold smile, and stabbed the inside of his arm with a hosta, and he let out a painful sigh.

Looking at Yang Yu's plain white sleeves, a male voice with a long tail sound sounded from behind her: "I haven't seen you for a while, why did it become like this." ”。