202 Accompany the lady to taste the oiran

Sure enough, it's big! Surprise! Enjoy!

The little Taoist priest's mouth opened wide, and then, the joy began from the corners of his eyes and gradually spread all over his body. He laughed, patted Wu Qibu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai really knows my heart!" Okay, good! ”

Wu Qibu was disdainful in his heart and scolded: "What a sanctimonious dead Taoist priest!" ”

He also laughed and smiled, "That's, that's." ”

Laughing, Wu Qibu turned around and looked at the Oiran.

Yes!

Sure enough, it's big! Surprise! Enjoy!

Wu Qibu's mouth opened wide, and then, the fear started from the corner of his eyes and gradually spread all over his body. He shuddered, then trembled slightly.

In the middle of the cabin of the painting boat, standing high at the head of the case, lying on his side, his head resting on the knees of the beauty, holding the blood sea sword in his hand, his eyes are as cold as a sword, and the person who is stabbing at him with ten thousand swords is not Xu Ruoxue, who is it?

Bitter also!

lured someone's husband to drink flower wine, but he didn't expect to be caught by the real lady. Moreover, this genuine lady is surrounded by dozens of strong men, who can kill seven in and seven out unscathed, a peerless master!

Death too!

Wu Qibu was so frightened that he felt that the veiled woman looked at him, and he was stabbed with a big hole. In desperation, he looked at the little Taoist.

But seeing the little Taoist priest laughing, he walked towards Xu Ruoxue, and said happily as he walked: "Madam, you are here too!" It's a big surprise to be able to see Mrs. here. For the husband is really, happy to die! ”

At this moment, Wu Qibu admired the little Taoist priest and threw himself to the ground!

Such a cheek, such acting skills, tsk, if this person doesn't become a Taoist priest and becomes an official, then he is a proper talent for Zaifu!

Look at the smile of others, every trace exudes the ultimate joy from the inside out; That joy, every bit and every drop, is condensed by an emotion called "sincerity". Such sincerity makes everyone who sees it involuntarily smile on their faces.

What does it mean to be a peerless master? This is!

The sincere smile of the little Taoist priest made Xu Ruoxue stunned.

She originally pressed her hand on the Blood Sea Sword, so she waited for the "Zheng" to slash away, not to mention that she would be light and light, at least she had to let this dead Taoist priest wear open crotch pants again. But after feeling this sincerity again, she forgot to draw her sword.

As she watched, the little Taoist priest came over with a smile and rested his head on his plump thighs.

There was a dead silence in the cabin.

It's comfortable! The little Taoist priest moved left and right, and finally found the most comfortable posture for himself. He sighed pleasantly, then looked up, and said strangely, "Playing music! Why did you stop? And Brother Wu, why are you standing there stupidly? ”

These words came suddenly, and the whole hall was even more stunned. After a few breaths, Xu Ruoxue reacted, chuckled lightly, and then raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you hear what my husband said?" ”

So the sound of silk and bamboo came up again, but the music seemed to be a little messy.

Wu Qibu turned around and glared at the old bustard fiercely with a fierce gaze. The half-old was bitter in her heart, how dare she look at him.

Wu Qibu laughed a few times. It's just that after the bold smile in my heart burst out of my mouth, it was a complete smirk. He smirked, and sat down on the felt table on his right with a slight stumble.

The maid standing next to the felt case immediately turned sideways and sat diagonally on Wu Qibu's lap. Wu Qibu habitually hugged the woman, and when he took the woman into his arms, he had to go up and down.

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest said strangely: "Brother Wu, she is not your wife, why are you hugging her?" ”

As soon as he said this, Wu Qibu's hand froze. He smirked, slowly withdrew his hand, pushed the maid away, and then coughed and sat upright. That expression, as serious as it gets, is as serious as it gets.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the old bustard made a look, and immediately a beautiful maid came over, but he didn't dare to sit down according to the little Taoist, but just moved a brocade stool, picked up some fruits from the coffee table, and fed them carefully to the little Taoist.

The little Taoist squinted slightly, enjoying it.

Can you not enjoy it? This is his beloved wife; In this nose, there is an unknown but unusually good smelling light fragrance; In this ear, it is pleasant, listening to the refreshing sound of silk and bamboo.

Tut-tut, what a treat! This flower wine is very refreshing. Even the wine is carefully fed by beautiful women. Don't talk about wine, just look at the dimples on the lips of the beauties, it is enough to make people, and if the wine is not drunk, everyone will get drunk.

The wine is drunk, but where is the Oiran? The little Taoist priest looked left and right, and sure enough, there was a few flowers on the right hand, and a few pots of flowers were placed on it. That flower is a peony, it blooms extremely brightly, and the little Taoist priest has never seen such a beautiful peony!

Sure enough, it's an Oiran! Good, great!

After such a moment, Xu Ruoxue's head was resting, and the most beautiful woman in the cabin smiled: "Why don't you sing a song as a concubine, so as to relieve your boredom, how about it?" ”

Xu Ruoxue nodded: "It's okay!" ”

A maid handed the pipa, and the beauty took it, flicked it with her fingers, and after trying a few notes, she began to sing. The voice is very tactful to listen to, which seems to contain a thousand thoughts, all kinds of tenderness, like an infatuated woman, staring at the head and looking forward to leaving.

The little Taoist priest praised: "It's so good, but I don't know what kind of word it is?" ”

Xu Ruoxue said with a smile: "This is a famous song written by Liu Sanchang, "Yulin Bell, Cold Cicada"

After speaking, she whispered:

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked. Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. This past year should be a good day and a good time.

Her explanation, the little Taoist priest understood. Feeling the affection in the words, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, thinking of Rou'er, who didn't know the news yet.

I wonder where this lovely man is now? Are you still sad?

Xu Ruoxue looked stunned when she saw him, and after thinking about it for a while, she understood his thoughts, and she was a little apprehensive at the moment, and said to the beauty: "Let's come to "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Tricky". ”

The beauty got up, moved to the guqin, and sang softly:

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

Her voice and art were good, Wu Qibu was dazzled when she heard it, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay!" When he saw Xu Ruoxue's eyes sweeping, he immediately fell silent and continued to sit upright.

Xu Ruoxue nodded and chuckled: "It's really good." Then she looked at the little Taoist: "Husband, what do you think?" ”

Of course, the little Taoist priest: "Nature is very good. ”

He pointed at the musician with his hand: "Please borrow a flute." ”

The musician carefully wiped the flute in his hand and handed it respectfully.

The little Taoist priest took a look, but it was a pipe flute. The flute is different from the hole flute in that it has a total of eight holes. Fortunately, he has the guidance of the chief of virtue, and he also knows how to blow this eight-hole flute.

Wu Qibu listened to him try to blow a few times, but it was not in tune, and he laughed secretly in his heart. Just as he was trying to find an excuse to get through this scene, so as not to make a fool of him on the spot, he heard the little Taoist priest say to the beauty: "Please play "Yangguan Three Stacks""

"Yangguan Three Stacks" is originally a qin song, and the guqin is naturally played. If it is a combination of piano and flute, it has a unique flavor.

In this ensemble, the little Taoist priest was a little jerky at first, but fortunately, he did work the flute, and got the guidance of a famous teacher, and after half a song, he blew mellow and free. When the song is over, it will be seamless with the guqin!

At the end of the song, Wu Qibu was only dumbfounded, and sighed: "What I have listened to in my life is that Brother Tai's flute is the best!" Really, really! ”

On a whim, the little Taoist priest pulled the beauty and played two more songs. This blow opens, the sound of the piano and the flute is melting, which makes people listen to the sounds of heaven, and even a few musicians are ashamed of themselves when they listen to it, and they have stopped the instruments in their hands, for fear of messing up such wonderful sounds!

The little Taoist priest blew up, but Xu Ruoxue was very unhappy, and she felt very sour in her heart. The beauty ushered in the send-off, and she had already practiced a delicate heart, and immediately said that she was tired and could not accompany the nobles to enjoy themselves.

The little Taoist priest didn't regret it, but he didn't know that the beauty was even more regretful than him in his heart.

Hey, this Lang Jun is so good-looking, and he blows a good flute, which is really in tune with himself. If you can fly with such a lover tonight, it will be the joy of life. It's a pity......

She glanced at Xu Ruoxue secretly, resentfully.

Xu Ruoxue was very resentful in her heart: Hmph, what's the big deal, isn't it just playing the piano? I'll play the piano too, what's the big deal? I can also dance the sword, will you dance the sword?

She regretted it even more in her heart: this woman's piano skills are indeed extraordinary, but compared with Sister Liu, she is better than Haoyue. In the past, if you were willing to spend a little more thought, then now you must be a husband and wife, and the piano and flute are together, how can there be other women or anything.

And the saddest thing is Wu Qibu: Hey, this Oiran lady really deserves her fame, and she has a good voice, color and art. Pity yourself for having put a lot of effort into winning this night. I wanted to please the little Taoist priest who had great skills, but I never thought that stealing chickens would not be a waste of rice. Now it's not just sitting on the sidelines drooling, if it's not good, it's going to offend the little Taoist priest fiercely.

Hey, what's the trouble!

The night is getting deeper!

The moon is shining brightly tonight.

In the swaying of the painting boat, the little Taoist priest hugged the beauty, admired the bright moon, tasted fragrant tea, and couldn't help sighing: "No wonder the red dust is easy to confuse people's hearts." It's a great treat. ”

"Oh!" , Xu Ruoxue asked with a smile: "Husband, have you ever drunk this flower wine?" ”

"Fun, nature is very fun!" Seeing that there was no one around, the little Taoist priest kissed Xu Ruoxue fiercely on the face: "There are flowers, wine, and ladies, and then there is a beautiful scenery in front of me, I dare not be happy." ”

He smiled: "This Wu Qibu really knows and understands, and specially created this interest for my husband and wife, but I really have a heart." ”

After speaking, he took Xu Ruoxue's slender jade hand, and his face was full of indescribable smiles: "Madam, the so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, you and me, don't live up to the kindness of others." ”

So after a while, there was a soft * sound, rippling with the light sway of the painting boat. rippling, that soft, melted into the moonlight......