Ouyang Zimo looked at Fusang with a smile and said, "This is the young man of Wanhualou. ”

Fu Sang subconsciously glanced at the little obedient.

The handsome young man lowered his eyelashes slightly, sprinkled a clear shadow under his eyes, and his seductive Yin lips pursed slightly.

-I don't think I'm happy.

Young Lady Qing is the top brand of Kyoto Mankalou.

Many young ladies of the family in Shuiyun Kingdom flocked to her, and they were all proud to be able to see the young man of Qing Yu, and they were fascinated by him.

It's a pity that the young man of Qing Gardenia is like a lotus and clear, and no one sees him.

It's hard to buy a young gardenia boy at first sight, let alone let him be able to perform willingly.

It is rumored that there is a young lady who is willing to marry the young man of Qing Yu as her husband with the gift of her husband, but people regard money as dung, and they refuse with a word.

Ouyang pondered that it was really bloody.

I'm afraid this young man is not him or Ling Shuangxue's person.

The young man had put his hands on the strings and began to play the faint guqin music, and a quiet sound of strings flowed into the air.

The male pets are fascinated by what they hear.

Fu Sang stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeves of the little obedient moon white shirt under the dragon case.

Jiang Linxian didn't react and didn't seem to notice.

It's a little helpless.

Her Majesty the Empress pulled again, continued to pull, and kept pulling.

Finally, the young man slightly turned his face sideways and gave her a hint of a look.

Fusang smiled, stretched out his hand to him, and spread it.

Jiang Linxian lowered his eyes in confusion and looked at the white and tender little hand spread out on his side.

Fusang's palm hooked at him.

The young man of Wanhualou is still playing the piano, and the beautiful sound of the piano makes people fascinated by it.

The Empress interacted with him in private, as if she had not heard the sound of the piano at all, and was devoted to amusing him.

Jiang Linxian hesitated for a moment and put his hand into the girl's hand.

Fusang smiled when he succeeded, and firmly grasped the young man's hand, and his little finger moved mischievously in his palm.

Jiang Linxian's heart was filled with a slight wave, and there was a faint smile in his clear moon-like eyes.

Ouyang Zimo had been observing the empress all along, and found that the empress was teasing her queen.

The reputation of the young man is great in Kyoto.

The empress also wanted to see the young lady of Qing Gardenia, but because the nobles liked the young lady, she did not forcibly enter the palace.

Tonight, the young man of Qing Gardenia performed in person, but he failed to attract the attention of the empress.

The end of a song.

The young man raised his eyes to look at the noble empress.

The nobles of Kyoto are willing to spend a lot of money to listen to him play a song, and this high-ranking empress has not even given him the corner of her eye.

The young man of Qing Gardenia clenched his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the grass people have finished performing the song. ”

Fu Sang raised his eyes and looked at the past lightly, and said coldly: "Go down." ”

Her Majesty the Empress actually ...... Let Gardenia leave?

Everyone couldn't hide their shock.

Young Master Qing glanced at Ouyang Zimo, and after receiving the order, he said, "Your Majesty, don't you want to see my face?" ”

Jiang Linxian looked at the woman beside him.

Looking at it up close, you can see her creamy skin more clearly, and her delicate face makes people want to kiss it.

Jiang Linxian was shocked in his heart, and he was ashamed of the sudden thought in his heart.

He actually ......

The ladies of the family all want to peek into the face of the young lady of Qing Gardenia, but no one has seen it so far.

Will she want to see it?

Will you keep Young Master Qing in the palace?

If she was going to do that, what should he do?

Tonight he was so obsessed that he actually came to the banquet she held.

Maybe......

I wanted to be closer to her.

Jiang Linxian retracted his gaze, lowered his long eyelashes, and waited for the woman to speak.