115. Qianqi 2

"So what? What's the matter with me? Ling Youran's face remained unchanged, Yan Zixuan pulled Ling Youran's shoulders and said, "If you want, I can go and ask the emperor to withdraw your marriage." Ling Youran stared at Yan Zixuan's eyes, "I don't want to." Ling Youran said softly. Holding the hand on Ling Youran's shoulder, he let go, Yan Zixuan smiled bitterly, "Am I still inferior to him after all?" It's not as good as the love that you grew up together. Ling Youran looked at him, but there was no more ruthless love in his eyes, "It's not that you are inferior to him, it's that my body can't help myself." Ling Youran frowned, she couldn't explain clearly to Yan Zixuan.

"Bamboo Pole" reported on the stage, "The next show is "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" brought to you by Qi Chuxia, the eldest lady of the Qi family. As soon as the words of the bamboo pole came out, there was a sensation in the audience, and the plum blossom three lanes were recognized as the most challenging tunes, even if they liked it, many boudoir ladies would never dare to play it.

"The next show starts, let's go watch the show." The corners of Yan Zixuan's mouth hooked up with a smile intentionally or unintentionally, as if this qiē had been arranged by him in advance, "Okay." "Now, as long as you don't continue the topic just now, Ling Youran can do anything." I haven't paid much attention to this Miss Qi before, I only know that she has a very cold temperament, is taciturn, and is not close to people, but I don't know what talent she will have, and now I can finally see her. Ling Youran was looking forward to it.

Qi Chuxia took a handful of zither, sat on the stool, and sang while playing, even Ling Youran couldn't imagine that such a weak woman could actually perform this song "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms" so vividly.

Hongchen has its own infatuation, Mo Xiao infatuation is too crazy, if it is not a cold bone, how can the plum blossoms be fragrant, ask what is the love in the world, only teach people life and death, look at how many stories in the world, the most soul-destroying plum blossoms. "Plum blossoms break people's intestines", "plum blossoms two make it difficult to think about", "plum blossoms three make the wind turbulent", "the clouds and smoke are deep in the water" Hongchen has its own infatuation, Mo Xiao infatuation is too crazy, if it is not a cold bone, how can the plum blossoms be fragrant

Ask what is the love in the world, only teach people to promise life and death, see how many stories in the world, the most soul-destroying plum blossom three lanes, ask what the world loves, only teach people life and death, look at how many stories in the world, the most soul-eliminating plum blossom three lanes.

The most smack-smacking thing is that when I played, asked what is the love in the world, only teaches people to live and die, and Xu Xu sees how many stories in the world are the most soul-dissipating plum blossoms, and when asking what is the love in the world, only teaches people to live and die, and how many stories in the world are the most soul-dissipating plum blossoms, there are actually three or two butterflies attached to the piano, and as the end of the song becomes more and more sad, everyone's love is also mobilized, and the butterflies fly more. "It's incredible." Ling Youran was stunned, but Yan Zixuan on the side didn't seem to react, and he didn't look surprised. "Didn't you even react?" Ling Youran used to think that he was already cold, but now that he looks at it, this product is cold.

"It's fine." Yan Zixuan pursed his lips. In the Cuixiang Building at night, it was lively, and the sisters all shook their handkerchiefs, "Ah, Qianrui, do you see if you haven't rested well?" The dark circles are coming out. They always come to tease Qianrui whenever they have time, and her mother twisted her little waist, walked up to Qianrui and said, "The pavilion master said that you can be allowed to take a vacation and go out to rest recently, but before that, you have to pick up a big guest, who is a friend of the pavilion master." ”