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Although Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan were facing each other, they were still startled when they saw the lewd smile on Lin Wanrong's face. This subordinate wouldn't really have the audacity to make a non-point request, would he?

Of course, the minds of the two people are a little different, Cheng Ruinian is worried that this subordinate will steal his first prize, while Luo Yuan is admired, appreciated and playful.

"Miss, what do you think he would ask?" Xiuhe asked softly.

Seeing Lin Wanrong staring at Qin Xian'er tightly, the stunning boy was upset for a while, and said angrily: "He is a strange person, who knows what the hell he has to do." Hmph, seeing him smiling so cheaply, he must not have any good intentions, he must be trying to take advantage of something. Xiuhe, it's going to happen later, you take my sword and go and kill this disciple, and kill a hundred, so as not to pollute my eyes again. ”

"Huh? Still killing? "Xiuhe is truly dumbfounded.

Seeing the faint fear in Qin Xian'er's eyes, Lin Wanrong didn't care whether she was true or not, her heart was extremely happy, she slowly stomped in front of her in a few steps, looked at her with a smile, but didn't say a word.

The two of them were extremely separated, and the fragrance from Qin Xian'er's body entered Lin Wanrong's nose again, like an orchid and musk, which made people intoxicated.

Qin Xian'er was wrapped in a piece of soft yarn, wrapped horizontally in front of her chest, and between breaths, Yingying's small waist twisted slightly, an indescribable temptation.

Qin Xian'er looked pitiful, straightened her chest, looked at Lin Wanrong charmingly, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her bright little tongue and licked it lightly on her tempting red lips, and said softly: "Lin Gongzi, you have to pity me." ”

This chick really has capital, Lin Wanrong felt an evil fire in her heart, and there was a faint heat in her nose. He looked at Qin Xian'er, his eyes shot a wolf-like wild light, and said word by word: "I-want-you-"

Clang, the sound of countless teacups shattering on the ground, not only Cheng Ruinian, Luo Yuan, and Guo Wuchang were dumbfounded, but even Qin Xian'er's heart jumped a few times. Damn, this kid is really kind, countless men think of it with envy.

The stunning boy threw the long sword in his hand to Xiuhe, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick, you go and kill this disciple quickly." ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if he was about to chop himself to pieces, Lin Wanrong smiled and continued: "--Sing--a little--song-"

Whew—Everyone in the hall let out a long sigh. This family is quite knowledgeable, he didn't dare to make any excessive requests, and listening to Qin Xian'er singing is also everyone's wish, so everyone took back the murderous gaze from him, and even thanked him a little, it was with his proposal that everyone had another opportunity to listen to the sounds of nature.

When the stunning boy heard Lin Wanrong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, this disciple likes to pretend to hang people's appetite.

"Miss, what should I do? To kill or not to kill? Xiuhe asked, holding the sword.

Childe shook his head lightly and said, "Wait a minute." ”

When Qin Xian'er heard Lin Wanrong's previous words, her face turned red, and there was a murderous intent in her eyes, but when she heard the latter sentence, she was stunned, and then she understood that she had fallen in love with this Ding and was teased by him for a while.

Qin Xian'er glanced at him with a sweet smile on her face: "What the son asks, Xian'er should do." But I don't know what song Childe wants to hear? ”

Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "What kind of music do I want to listen to, can Miss Qin do it?" ”

Qin Xian'er had full confidence in her skills, nodded and said proudly: "That's natural, as long as the son can name it, Xian'er will not let you down." ”

Lin Wanrong smiled secretly in her heart, pretending to be contemplative on her face, and said after a while: "I am a little family member in Xia Nai, I have no ink on my chest, and I have never heard any good songs, but when I entered this courtyard just now, I heard a little song sung by a sister, and she was very appetizing to me, so I wanted to ask Miss Qin to sing a song." ”

Qin Xian'er saw that the sly smile on his face was exactly the same as the weird look just now, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart, but singing a little song was simply easy for her, and she didn't believe that this family could play any tricks.

"But I don't know what kind of track it is, Xian'er must satisfy Childe." Qin Xian'er had a charming smile on her face, which made the men in the hall look dry.

"Miss Xian'er, do you know how to sing Eighteen Touches?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile, although the voice was small, it made everyone hear it clearly.

Quiet!

Absolute silence!

The men in the hall opened their mouths wide, and the women covered their small mouths, all looking at Lin Wanrong with disbelief.

Cheng Ruinian, who was very arrogant before, stretched his neck and looked at Lin Wanrong blankly, obviously stunned by this Ding's words.

Luo Yuan, the son of the Governor's Mansion, covered his mouth tightly, desperately suppressing his smile, his face full of playful admiration. This guy is funny.

The sons in this hall are all frequent visitors to the Fengyue Field, and naturally everyone knows what the eighteen touches are. If you drink a flower wine and sing eighteen touches, it is called the atmosphere, but to let this stunning Oiran who does not sell her body sing this lewd little song, it is simply bold and arrogant. Let's not talk about Qin Xian'er's peerless color, just talking about her unparalleled piano skills and letting her play simple songs has already insulted her a little. But I didn't expect this villain to be so vulgar and let Qin Xian'er sing that frivolous yellow song.

I don't know what kind of ** taste this Oiran sang Eighteen Touches, the men in the courtyard suddenly had a strong feeling, maybe they would like to thank this family named Lin San, so that they could see the stunning Oiran on the Qinhuai River, and sing the coquettish appearance of Eighteen Touches.

Even though Qin Xian'er had seen all kinds of people, at this time, seeing this family despise her so much, her face turned pale for a while, she looked at Lin Wanrong fiercely, and the divine light in her eyes was enough to kill her ten thousand.

The stunning boy's face was blushing, he looked at Lin Wanrong from a distance and took a sip, and said in a low voice: "This disciple is really a ruffian. But he was still born with a little talent, and he humiliated Sven. ”

"Don't you dare to sing, do you?" Lin Wanrong looked at Qin Xian'er, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, what kind of bullshit Oiran, this son hates you pretending to be b the most.

Although Qin Xian'er is a Qinglou woman, she is a genuine Bingqing daughter, with a prominent identity, how can she allow others to insult her like this.

She gritted her teeth hatefully, finally she still had some city government, and she still remembered her promise, so Yingying glanced at Lin Wanrong, and deliberately shot a little shyness in her eyes and said: "Childe, can you change the tune?" This fairy has never sung it, and she can't sing it. ”

"Can't sing?" Lin Wanrong stomped a few steps, walked to a fan who was singing, took her hand and said, "This girl sings, why can't you sing?" ”

The fan has been in the wind and moon for a long time, and she has long buried her dignity, but this family member spoke to her mind, she seemed to have courage, and glanced at Lin Wanrong bravely, and there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes.

Qin Xian'er's face was red and white, her plump chest continued to rise and fall, suppressing the anger in her heart, but she was as beautiful as a flower.

Seeing that kind of psychedelic gaze shot out of Qin Xian'er's eyes again, the resentment on her face was enough to melt all men, but Lin Wanrong knew that this chick was casting that kind of seductive "magic" again.

He was a person who had suffered a loss, and he remembered that he had already been in the Tao once, so he didn't dare to look at her eyes, turned his head and said loudly: "Miss Qin, although you are the Oiran of this Miaoyufang, the sons of you dote on you and love you, but then again, you are still a member of this Miaoyufang, even if you are beautiful and have peerless art, but the Qinglou is the Qinglou, not the theater hotel." This is a leather and meat business, selling laughter and cheerful faces, although the sisters in this yard are not as good as you, but in essence, you are no different from them. They are your sisters, why can't you sing when they sing? Can the beauty of birth be superior to your sisters? ”

These fans are all women, although they are in the skin and meat business, they still have some dignity, but they are just buried. Now that Lin Wanrong's words have aroused all kinds of thoughts, why does this oiran only sell laughter, but I want to sell meat? A few fans remembered their downfall, and a few sentimental ones had secretly wiped their tears. They all had a feeling of raising their eyebrows, and their eyes were fixed on Lin Wanrong, their eyes were affectionate and hot.

Lin Wanrong's words were to provoke the feelings between these fans and Qin Xian'er, but they aroused everyone's sympathy and could not refute it.

Lin Wanrong didn't care what others thought, sighed, and said slowly: "Qin Huai is speechless, and the sun is slanting, and every family is facing the water and reflects red makeup." The spring breeze doesn't know how to change, and still sings around the painting boat. The moonlight people break their bowels! ”

In just a few words, he explained the vicissitudes of the world hidden behind Qin Huai Fengyue. The people who laughed in the courtyard were all poor women, who didn't have some sad things, and in just twenty words, they expressed their desolation, which was very touching.

Qin Xian'er was stunned for a long time, and then sighed faintly and said, "Gongzi is talented, Xian'er admires it." ”

Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "Miss Qin doesn't need to admire me, this bit of ink of mine was taught to me by my son-in-law, if you have a heart, you can walk around with my son-in-law a lot, I believe you will not be disappointed." ”

"Oh, really?" Qin Xian'er glanced at the young master with a smile, and said coquettishly: "I don't know if Guo Gongzi, is he willing to give Xian'er this opportunity?" ”

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