Chapter 212: Xiaotan Flower Moon Night

Xu Lang doesn't think so, it doesn't mean that others don't go to their hearts, for example, Ouyang Wende's grandchildren, for example, the Weng brothers, and Kent, everyone is moved in their hearts, but no one said anything.

The six sisters of Qinglong also have a strange heart, except for the demon jade, Xiong Da, Yu Xuexin, and Yin Madness, these beasts don't think so, everyone is still a little smacked.

Seeing something, he shook his head in his heart, ignored everyone, got up and left, and a few little tails immediately followed, who? Yu Xuexin, Gou Chen, little girl Wendy, and one is the close-fitting big girl Teng Snake, as long as Teng Snake is fine, taking care of Xu Lang is definitely her first thing!

"Look, everyone is busy with their own business! Don't look for being scolded! Also, during this time, everyone must obey Weng Leyi's arrangement, whoever dares to disobey, I will let people whip you!"

The old man Ouyang Wende commanded at everyone, of course, the last few words were about the brute, Xiang Wen Xiangwu, Wu Li Wenrui, these boys are now very inflated, and it is time to beat and beat.

These people are really not afraid of the sky and the earth now, Xu Lang didn't say anything in his eyes, it was because they hadn't gone too far, if they were out of line, it was estimated that Xu Lang would not clean them up!

Ouyang Wende is old and refined, of course he can see it, so he is also worried that if these young people go too far, Xu Lang will not look good, right? Not to mention his own grandson, Wu Li Wenrui's two boys were also brought by himself!

The demon jade with a heart like a mirror smiled, Xiong Da didn't pay attention to it, but Yin Mad noticed it, and suddenly his back was cold! My aunt, don't be angry, I must fix these boys! It's a fucking shame!

Yin Crazy smiled at a few small bared teeth, gloomy, cold! Brother Manniu looked at Yin Crazy and suddenly urinated!

A bright moon in the sky, quietly illuminating the ground, the pool water in the garden can not see the clarity of the day, but looks like a deep mirror, the edge of the pool, the silhouette of the trees is under the light of the bright moon, reflected on the water surface, silent and solemn, the insects are still singing tirelessly, but can not change a trace of ripples.

Occasionally, a fish would gently swing its tail, silently painting the bright moon in the water into a jumping crystal, flickering and slow.

The corridor is not too long, but there is no end in sight under the cover of night, and it looks long. The moonlight shines through the holes in the rocks, smearing the ground with a beautiful silver.

In the silent night, a mournful tune sounded slowly and melodiously, which was an unfamiliar tone, which made people's hearts calm and lingering.

Unconsciously, Xu Lang will always have something to do in his past life, such as drawing some calligraphy and painting, and making some musical instruments that he is familiar with, and even become interested, make a small insect cage, catch two songworms and put them in.

For musical instruments, Xu Lang is still very proficient, and after the original task is completed, several people will find something they like to calm their irritable hearts.

Xu Lang has a lot of interests, sometimes, he cooks a beautiful and fragrant meal, sometimes he paints a beautiful and silent landscape, and sometimes he has a touching tune.

Of course, Xu Langhui still has a lot of musical instruments, most of which have a few classic repertoire, in his opinion, this is enough, he doesn't need to be too proficient, he doesn't want to perform himself, and he doesn't want to become a master coaxed out like so-and-so.

He also has his own understanding of the tune, so most of the deductions are his own mentality, and he often scoffs at the artistic conception of this expert and that expert's comments.

Just like this erhu made by himself, sitting on the edge of the small pool, a song of two springs reflecting the moon, Xu Lang felt that this song was tactful, lingering, sad, and sentimental!

The long and long song breaks through the silent night and flows throughout the moonlight, but it also touches the hearts of many people.

In the attic, on top of the fragrant wood case, several exquisite landscapes are being paved on it. A woman in white was holding her cheek with her jade hand, motionless looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The cloud-like hair, scattered on the rounded fragrant shoulders, and the slender and swaying waist set off the heart-warming face. The eyebrows were lightly locked, and a sad face added a bit of posture.

Xiao Qingqiu and Long Yan'er, the two princesses, were arranged in the inner courtyard respectively, after all, they were princesses, and Ouyang Shuyun still gave the best care in terms of arrangement.

In the past few days, Xiao Qingqiu and Long Yan'er have also knotted their hearts, and it is funny to think that the two of them are in full swing. Untie the knot, the two get along like sisters, plus Ouyang Shuyun, these three can be regarded as talented women in the world, and they are also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When I have nothing to do, I always get together to secretly study Xu Lang's things, which is weird!

But one sentence broke Xiao Qingqiu's state of mind, this was the dictation of his father, and he knew that his father knew that he was in the city of death.

After a few simple contacts, he had a good impression of Xu Lang, the city lord of the Deadly City, but suddenly letting himself get close to him still made Xiao Qingqiu feel difficult, not to mention that Xiao Qingqiu had no feelings for Xu Lang at all at this time.

In fact, what she didn't know was that Long Yan'er also received the same message, but Long Yan'er, who was quick-witted, was not too troubled.

With a long sigh, the melodious song shook people's hearts, and I was sad, and I walked lightly to the garden unconsciously. A tall figure sits there, gently stroking the instrument in his hand.

In the pavilion, the girl looked at the moon sky obsessively, and her mind drifted to the distant sky.

At the end of the song, Teng Snake came over, picked up the instrument in Xu Lang's hand, fluttered, and returned to the pavilion, everything was so casual.

"Miss Xiao, Miss Long, it's cold outside the house, how about coming in and warming a glass of wine?"

Xiao Qingqiu was taken aback, only to find that Long Yan'er was also standing not far from him, with tears on her face, thinking about something in a dementia.

The two did not refuse, and came to the pavilion together. At this time, I found out that this place is also scholarly and elegant, and Teng Snake thoughtfully made tea and warm wine for Xu Lang. Yu Xuexin was still lazily leaning on Xu Lang's side, as if it were taken for granted. Ouyang Shuyun put his arm around Wendy and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"I don't know if the city lord is so Yaxing, and his music skills are so superb, which makes people feel angry!"

Long Yan'er spoke first, this was the first time she had officially spoken to Xu Lang, and the two really didn't have any communication before.

Xu Lang has deep feelings about this girl, to say that in this world, the most similar to himself is this woman in the world.

Xu Lang took advantage of the world's misunderstanding of himself and simply pretended to the end. But this girl is not simple, in her own opinion, this girl is at least a thousand times higher than his sister Long Yu'er, but under the hiding that she can, everyone will ignore her and really protect herself.