Wu Shuang followed Lao Yun into the Wei Mansion just now, avoiding the Book of Rites, both of them came empty-handed, and they didn't plan to bring any gifts to Wei Xian, so they slipped away quickly and came to the edge of the corridor on the right.

Lao Yun was watching a woman with her legs flying and kicking a bow with a bell in the air without stopping.

Wu Shuang said: "This mother-in-law looks good!"

Lao Yun said succinctly: "Long legs, beautiful." ”

Wu Shuang coughed, stretched out her legs diagonally, pointed her toes on the ground, and asked, "It doesn't seem to be as long as mine, right?"

Lao Yun whispered: "The legs are long and the legs are short, the main thing is to see if you can clamp the man's waist and how well you can clamp it." Her legs must be clamped, and they can be clamped just right, tight when they should be tight, and loose when they should be loose. ”

The woman wore red embroidered shoes, white socks, and pink pants.

Her leg line is very beautiful, and every time her tight calves are lifted and the instep is stretched, she will stretch her trouser legs to show her silhouette.

She kicked for a long time, but there was not a drop of sweat on her face, and her expression was leisurely and tired.

Lao Yun found a place on the corridor and sat down with his legs crossed, as if he was addicted to watching this woman.

Wu Shuang leaned on his back and whispered in his ear, "You bastard who likes the new and hates the old!

Lao Yun smiled, but his tone was a little low, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful Keju, you can rest here with me for a while." ”

Wu Shuang sat down next to him, watching many people slowly walk into the bamboo forest in front of him, thinking that he would not mix in and eat some, for a banquet of this scale, the dishes must be no different.

"Ye Yunsheng, one cart and four coffins. ”

As the voice of the salute singer spread, the Wei Mansion fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, everyone digested this information, and there was an uproar.

Wu Shuang also became excited, put his arm on Lao Yun's shoulder and said, "Hey, this person is good, he actually sang all the coffins sent by Brother Ye!

Lao Yun's eyebrows drooped, and he said listlessly: "When I came here just now, I didn't pay attention to what the salute singer looked like, have you taken a good look at it?"

Wu Shuang didn't think about it and said directly: "Well, I'm impressed!" His whole face was white, and he drew his eyebrows and lips, like a play." ”

"There are not many people singing ceremonies in Chang'an, and it is a job to not open for a year, but to eat for a year. Which one is so substandard that he sings down the owner?"

In such a scene, the host of the house usually invites a special salute singer to sing out the gifts registered by the guests at the rite mark to set off the atmosphere.

In the world, it is the basic principle that whoever takes money to do things, gets money from others, and eliminates disasters with others, and everything is directed to the master's house.

Wu Shuang nodded and said: "Especially the salute singers, it is unbelievable to make such a mistake! Many people from the rivers and lakes who come here draw a circle, no name, no surname, no gifts, what should the salute singers do? Move the manuscript out and make one, for example...... Well, let's say ......"

She looked at Lao Yun with a smile on her face, and said in a broken jar: "I'm not a salute singer, where did I make it up!"

They were laughing here, and the woman outside the corridor held the bow with the bell hanging, and saw a little girl beside the adult, staring intently, and said in a coquettish voice, "Next." He threw the bow in front of the little girl.

"I always feel that women should not fight, kill, kick and sweat...... How good is it to be soft and weak?"

She didn't have to look back to know who was behind her, and said angrily: "Get out!"

The person who came was the singer, ignoring the pointing and pointing of the people around him, walked up to her and said with a smile: "I saw Lao Yun, and I am still staring at you!" He waved his hand at Yun Wujing on the corridor.

Lao Yun nodded.

Sitting opposite, how could the woman not see.

"Little scissors...... Actors. Yun Wujing sighed with emotion, "It's just the two of you, is there anyone else?"

The woman was called a small scissor by him, respectfully clasped her fists and saluted, and said, "The flag has fallen, and there is no one in the family to take the lead." Just me and the drama come over ......."

She is actually about the same age as Jiang Shouhua, but she looks old, has a delicate face, is mature, has an excellent figure, and has a charming charm.

The actor smeared powder on his face, and he couldn't tell his age, Yun Wujing knew that he was not much bigger than Xiao Scissors......

Back then, when the actor entered the Xinyi League, he was still a little kid with a snot.

In a blink of an eye, Zimo Qingzi died on the rivers and lakes, and he was almost forty years old.

As his thoughts drifted away, he heard the little scissors say: "I also know that the Hanging Buddha of the South China Sea, the Sword King of Chang'an, these people are all ...... Even if the Lutheran League is dissolved, we are not dead yet...... It doesn't matter if you can't survive tonight, you can't let them be underestimated. ”

The actor turned his head to look over, there was no courtyard inside, many people walked out, as if they were being driven, and among some people passing by, someone said, "Don't worry, there are many masters of the rivers and lakes under Lord Wei, and that one person will be killed in a while!"

"What do you think these people in the rivers and lakes? Don't take their lives seriously, they hold swords, like chopping vegetables and meat, and greet each other, what do you want?"

Lao Yun laughed, Wu Shuang next to him laughed, the small scissors on the opposite side covered his mouth and laughed, and the actor laughed with his shoulders shaking.

The actor laughed so much that tears came out of his eyes, and said, "Yes, what's the picture?"

The four of them looked at each other, and Little Scissors tilted his head and sighed, "Let's have a good time!"

Lao Yun untied the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, gave Wu Shuang, one sip, turned around, and returned to him.

"Ah Sheng went in. You two little guys, don't worry about it anymore, let's go......"

"Lao Yun, the Xinyi League is gone, and we don't know where to go. ”

"Get out of here. This big river and lake, live well, where you are happy, you can go!"

The actor looked back again.

Lao Yun said to him: "I'm all here, what are you worried about?"

The drama said: "Also, what do I have to worry about. ”

Little Scissors asked Lao Yun: "Wait for this time, what are you going to do?"

Lao Yun took a sip of wine, hugged Wu Shuang's waist, and said, "The rivers and lakes are prodigal, lawless. ”

Little Scissors and the actor hugged their fists and saluted together, "Then the rivers and lakes will meet again!"

Lao Yun stood up and returned the salute, "We should meet again if we are fated!"

After the two left, after a while, Wu Shuang was a little sad and said, "There is a huge Xinyi Alliance, and there are only two people to avenge Brother Fang. ”

Lao Yun drank wine and said, "After the Dingfeng Wave Sword Meeting, the Xinyi Alliance has actually dispersed. I'd rather no one come, and I don't want everyone to be like these two little guys. ”

Wu Shuang said: "Strange, aren't the two of them quite in line with your temper?"

Lao Yun sighed: "That's why I hope they live well." ”