Yang Yuhuan took the hole flute, glanced at Daji, ignored her, and blew on his own.

When Daji saw this scene, a wave of anger rose in her chest, she stood up, walked in front of her, snatched her hole flute, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to blow it!" ”

Yang Yuhuan stood up suddenly, glared at Daji not to be outdone, and said angrily: "You are jealous of me!" ”

Hear this.

Daji was slightly stunned, looked down, fixed in the middle, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a disdainful smile:

"Jealous of your inadequacy?"

Buyingyi refers to a woman's slender waist.

But from Daji's eyes and tone.

Yang Yuhuan had a different meaning.

She was annoyed and angry, and said, "You are jealous that I am proficient in music, and you will not!" ”

After speaking, he felt that he was still behind, and forcibly made up for himself:

"What if you don't hold it! Xiangye likes this! ”

Daji looked at her, shook her head in sympathy, and did not speak.

"You!"

Yang Yuhuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Daji, his face flushed, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It took a while to hold back a sentence:

"Wait until I finish practicing the hole flute! Look at whether the prime minister is still spoiled! Hum! ”

When Daji heard this, her expression became a little strange, she glanced at Yang Yuhuan up and down, and asked, "Who told you that Xiangye likes Dong Xiao?" ”

Yang Yuhuan snorted: "I won't tell you!" ”

Daji: "......"

Yang Yuhuan saw Daji's expression, felt a little strange, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke:

"Xiu'er said when they chatted that men like women......"

"I think, Xiangye must be the same......"

When Daji heard this, her fair face turned red, and she finally couldn't hold it back for a while, and laughed.

When Yang Yuhuan saw this scene, she was even more annoyed, but she didn't know what she was laughing at, so she could only sulk alone.

After a while, he calmed down, sat back, and took out a new flute from his back, ready to continue practicing.

Although she is young, she is of noble birth, proficient in music and rhythm since she was a child, and is good at singing and dancing, especially playing the pipa.

In her opinion.

Dong Xiao and Pipa are nothing more than rhythms, as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to achieve something small and let Xiang Ye like it.

Think so.

Yang Yuhuan put the hole flute to his lips and was about to start practicing.

Daji suddenly smiled and said:

"Stop practicing, it's useless."

Yang Yuhuan looked at Daji and said unconvinced: "Phew! Don't think I don't know! You are afraid that I will practice the dong flute well, and Xiangye likes me more, so he stopped me three times and twice! ”

When Daji heard this, she was not angry, but just stared at her lips for a while, and then smiled: "Sister doesn't lie to you, it's really useless." ”

Yang Yuhuan saw that her expression was sincere, not like she was lying, and asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

Daji said, "You ......." ”

“......”

Yang Yuhuan's phoenix eyes were dazed, and he wondered: "What does this have to do with ...... What does it matter? ”

Daji smiled, not explaining.

Seeing this, Yang Yuhuan didn't have a good air:

"You're coaxing me again!"

Daji looked at her and suddenly felt that this little girl was quite cute.

I was about to explain to her.

Before he could speak, he saw Yang Yuhuan suddenly stand up.

His eyes became watery, and he looked pitiful, and said aggrievedly:

"Sister, Yunu knows that she is wrong, Yunu will definitely not practice Xiao ...... when her sister is reading in the future"

"Even if it's for Xiangye, it's not okay, my sister forgive the jade slave and return the flute to the jade slave, okay?"

When Daji saw this scene, although she was a little puzzled by the change in her attitude, she still felt a little happy and had a sense of being in charge.

"That's pretty much it."

Daji handed the hole flute back and said, "You are not allowed to practice again in the future, you know!" ”

"Uh-huh, got it, thank you, sister."

Yang Yuhuan took the hole flute pitifully, as if he had thought of something, tears welled up in his eyes, and he sobbed: "Actually, Yunu just wants to make Xiangye happy......

Daji: "......"

She was a little confused.

This little girl is very fierce on weekdays, and she looks unconvinced to anyone.

I was working against her just now, why was she so obedient for a while?

Good for a while.

Daji suddenly reacted, maybe the master is coming!

Subconsciously turned his head to look behind him.

Really!

Fang Xiu, who was dressed in a gold-rimmed scarlet robe, stood there, looking at the two of them.

When Daji saw this scene, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

It's obviously the little hoof's fault.

In the end, it was as if she was bullying her.

It's infuriating!

This time.

Yang Yuhuan seemed to have just seen Fang Xiu, his beautiful little face showed a look of surprise, he took the hole flute, stood up, and said crisply: "Xiangye, you are back."

Fang Xiu looked at Daji and Yang Yuhuan in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he changed the subject:

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a while, if you two want to eat, tell Benxiang, Benxiang will order in advance."

Daji knew that her master was giving her a step, and opened her mouth to speak.

Before he could speak, he heard Yang Yuhuan on the side say crisply:

"As long as you can be with Xiangye, everything is delicious!"

“......”

Daji squinted over, eager to pinch her arm.

Sooner or later, I'll have to be by this little hoof!

Daji looked at Fang Xiu and said:

"Master, something has happened to Zhenbao Zhai recently, and the slave family wants to report it to you."

Yang Yuhuan stood in place, as if he didn't understand, looking ignorant.

Daji gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is very important, the slave family can only tell you alone." ”

That's all for that.

Staying any longer, it seems that she is not very sensible.

A wave of anger rose in Yang Yuhuan's heart, but he still had a sweet smile on his face, and said crisply: "Xiangye wants to discuss business with his sister, and Yunu will retire first......"

After speaking, she made a standard woman's salute to Fang Xiu and Daji, and turned around and returned to her room.

As soon as he entered the house, he hid in the doorway, put his little head against the window, and listened to the movement outside.

I didn't hear a sound for a while, and I was immediately deflated.

Lying back on the bed with a puff, he took the flute and thought about what Daji had said before.

Why...... Can't you practice the flute well?

I'll be able to do it!

............

The other side.

In the courtyard, Da Ji was like a triumphant little fox, showing a victor's smile, approaching Fang Xiu and calling out in a coquettish voice.

"The host ......"

Seeing her triumphant, Fang Xiu felt a little funny, reached out and took her in his arms, and said softly:

"It's been a hard time for you."

When Daji heard these gentle words, she felt that her heart was about to melt.

Sticking his head to Fang Xiu's chest, he said softly: "Do things for the master, people don't work hard at all......"

The two hugged each other in the courtyard for a while.

Da Ji thought of the matter and said softly: "Master, the identity of those fine works, Begonia has already found out......"