Yang Yue'er sang very seriously, and the pipa sound was also very beautiful, smooth and round.

Yang Lan listened for a while, then turned her head to look at Chang Lin. But when he looked at Yang Yue'er, there was a complicated look in his eyes, and in the end, he let out a long sigh.

Yang Lan leaned over and stared at Chang Lin in confusion. She didn't understand why he sighed, and there seemed to be humility in that sigh.

Stretched out his hand and shook Chang Lin. Chang Lin turned his head and met Shang Yang Lan's big eyes. As soon as he turned his head, he immediately looked at Yang Lan with a look full of hope to see what she would say.

"Chang Lin, I'm a little hungry, shall we go over there and get some pastries?" Yang Lan's big eyes were sparkling with stars, but this starlight was coming for food. Chang Lin sighed silently again, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go get it together." ”

With that, he stood up, took her hand and walked towards the pastry that was placed on the table on the side wall of the hall.

As Chang Lin moved, he felt that at least two eyes were looking at him. Chang Lin was stunned, and before he turned back, his sight was gone, as if it was just his illusion just now.

Chang Lin held Yang Lan's hand and strode towards the side of the hall where the pastries were placed. After taking a few steps, another line of sight swept towards him, and again, that line of sight swept away, and immediately turned away.

"It seems that tonight is really exciting!" Chang Lin thought secretly. Since he was ambushed by Shengshengzi, Wan Poisoner and others in the morning, he completely understood in his heart: Yang Lan's affairs by his side are probably known to everyone!

Moreover, he could also feel that those people had tremendous energy, and he was afraid that several parties would unite to deal with him! Otherwise, he would not have been ambushed in the morning, and tonight, someone paid attention to himself again. With Chang Lin's cleverness, he knows that for himself, easy appearance is easy appearance. But Yanglan is different, she wears the best makeup, and her eyes are also special. If the other party has a heart, they can't hide from it at all.

Thinking of this, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. If you can't avoid it, then go head-to-head!

The two of them squeezed through the crowd and soon came to the table with pastries. Yang Lan's eyes narrowed with excitement, and she reached out and took a pastry, ready to put it in her mouth.

Chang Lin glanced at the pastry, and then at the other pastries on the table. After only thinking about it for a moment, he turned his head away, and did not stop Yang Lan's movements.

This small hall was crowded with important figures from all over the Song Kingdom. For example, the elites of Tiangu have definitely made serious arrangements in terms of anti-virus. Therefore, Chang Lin just thought about it and put it aside.

At this time, the sound of the lute began to be muffled, intermittently, like a boudoir whispering, or like a woman crying alone in an empty room. Bit by bit, like the sound of rain hitting loquats.

Standing beside Chang Lin and Yang Lan were mostly young people who came in from the outer hall. Hearing this, a young man dressed as a scribe said with emotion: "This Lingfeng Fairy, I really feel sorry for me. However, on this occasion of recruiting relatives, she constantly hinted that there was someone else in her heart. Isn't this a rebellion against this recruitment? ”

As soon as he said this, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at him, and one by one they showed a look of approval. The young scribe shook his head and continued, "I'm afraid that those young heroes will return empty-handed. This time, Ling Feng Fairy couldn't marry anyone. ”

"Why?" A soft, muttering voice came. Everyone looked at the voice, but saw a little girl with big eyes eating a pastry, and waiting earnestly for the scribe's answer.

This little girl is naturally Yanglan again. Chang Lin smiled bitterly, clenched her hand a little tighter, and quietly pulled her to his side again.

The scribe glanced at Yang Lan and said seriously, "Isn't this simple?" can meet Yang Yueer's conditions, which one is not a hero in the world? A good companion in the heart of the daughter of the rivers and lakes? This kind of person is arrogant and arrogant. Yang Yue'er said so clearly that she had someone else in her heart, which one could put down her son to marry her? ”

Yang Lan listened and nodded again and again. "No!" A middle-aged man with a long beard standing to the left of the scribe shook his head and said, "What this little brother said is just in an ordinary situation. Do you think these heroes and beauties are really so free to do whatever they want? Their marriage is all bargaining chips. Who to marry and who to marry, maybe it has already been decided. This time, how the heroes of the world are, it is just a passing scene. ”

He had a great deal of truth in what he said. Even Chang Lin nodded slightly.

Only Yang Lan was still staring at the middle-aged man in a daze, and after listening to his words, she turned her head to look at Yang Yue'er who was playing the pipa on the stage, her big eyes flashed, and she said sympathetically: "Isn't she so pitiful?" ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "The life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker." Since ancient times, it has been the road of marriage. What's so pitiful about this? Besides, Chang Lin, who is the favorite of Fairy Yang, is a character who has a heart. If you really want to marry him, maybe it's even more pitiful. ”

Hearing Chang Lin's words, Yang Lan quickly turned her head to look behind her. Chang Lin had long expected her to make this move. has long been silently changed sides. From holding her left hand, to holding her right hand.

His movements are not fast and unnoticeable. Therefore, Yang Lan subconsciously looked to the left and didn't see anyone. At this time, his right hand warmed, and he couldn't help but turn to the right to look at Chang Lin and said with a smile: "I thought you were gone." ”

She had now forgotten the purpose of the beginning, and put half of the pastry into Chang Lin's mouth with a smile.

The two of them are intimate here. The middle-aged scribe finally couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed and said to Yang Lan seriously: "This girl, in the public, it is better to pay attention to it." ”

Yang Lan looked at him with big eyes, with a lovely smile on her face, as if she didn't understand what he meant at all. At this time, Chang Lin had already held her hand and pulled her towards the original place.

After a while, Yang Yue'er's song ended, Ying Ying stood up and saluted everyone. It was passed.

As soon as she stepped back, until she was seated, there was silence. After a while, there were bursts of cheers.