On this day, there were so many guests in the flower building that there was no place for them, whether they were businessmen or civilians, and even some public families were crowded in the flower building. It's no wonder that half a month ago, there were rumors that Miss Qin Jiyue of Moxian County would appear in the flower building of Jinling City today. The owner of the flower building knew that Miss Yue was a new beauty in Mo County, and she was quite famous, but she didn't know that she was so popular when she came to Jinling City.

Naturally, there are only two kinds of people who come, some to see the beauty, and some to indulge in the sound of the piano.

Qin Yue'er looked downstairs from the crack in the window, coming and going in all sorts of ways, perhaps, Mo Ming Gongzi will also come today.

Qin Yue'er was still thinking about something, and Ying Ruge walked out of the darkness and hugged Qin Yue'er from behind. Qin Yue'er didn't struggle, she touched his chin with her backhand, her beard popped out a little, pricked her hands, it's time to straighten it out.

"Ruge, when are you going to let Mo Ming know?"

Ying Ruge pondered for a while, took a deep breath, as if the decision was quite difficult, blinked, and then said softly: "These days, Yue'er, how do you say Zhu Yinuo's temperament can make him accept it?"

Qin Yue'er was a little surprised, and frowned again, is that little prince? His temperament is indeed too aggressive, too arrogant, too easy to suffer, blinked his glass-like eyes, and said: "You are really a good brother, but like a song, the day after tomorrow is the night of the moon, when will you return to the Dusk Cold Tower?"

He really forgot the time when he came to Jinling, so soon it was a moonless night in January, he thought about it for a while, and replied: "Then after tomorrow, I will go back." ”

Qin Yue'er was quite satisfied with this answer, and continued to think about the question, and suddenly saw a person through the crack in the window, this person was not Mo Ming, it was the little prince of Jinling who was worried about the two, Zhu Yinuo.

Why did he come alone today, and where did Mo Ming go?

Zhu Yinuo was dressed brightly and gorgeously, he didn't wear the Shuanglong sword, and as soon as he entered the flower building, he looked up, as if he was either here to join in the fun and listen to the music, or to find someone.

The old bustard recognized the visitor from the crowd at a glance, danced with the silk handkerchief that he had bought for several taels of silver, and flattered him: "The little prince is here today, but he is also a little careless, and he didn't go to the house to send a letter to report, so he missed the mistake." ”

Zhu Yinuo was not ready to pay attention to the old bustard, and directly threw a gold-inlaid invitation card to the old bustard, coughed, the old bustard stopped talking, looked down at the invitation card in his hand, and the joy in his heart was overflowing, and when he opened it, he immediately changed his expression, and asked: "Little prince, this, the rules of this month's girl ······"

"Could it be that the rules of a woman in the dust are bigger than the King of Jinling?"

Zhu Yinuo glanced at the old bustard with disdain, turned to leave, and left a sentence: "Tomorrow, there will be the four dragon horses of the palace Hongluan car to greet us, and I will not see the moon girl at that time, lest the fire delay will be delayed here." ”

After that, he snorted coldly and went out to leave.

The old bustard kept complaining and screaming in the back, and Zhu Yinuo didn't look back until the person left completely, and the old bustard took his acting skills and looked up at Qin Yue'er's room. I was in a hurry, and I didn't care too much, so I went upstairs.

Knocking lightly, Qin Yue'er said "Please come in", the old bustard gently pushed the door open, entered and turned around to close the door. Broken steps walked in front of Qin Yue'er, kept his head down, and when he saw that Ying Ruge was also here, he immediately knelt on the ground and said softly: "I didn't know that His Holiness was here today, it was rude." ”

Yingru Ge stretched out his hand, and the old bustard respectfully handed over the invitation.

opened, the two lines of small characters were strong and powerful, "I want to catch the stars and hear the sound of the sky, and the old man will be warmed in the sub-period", Ying Ruge smiled slightly, this is obviously not written by King Jinling, let alone Zhu Yinuo, who was stunned.

Qin Yue'er commanded a few words, and the old bustard withdrew.

The old bustard retreated, and Ying Ruge took off his armor again and hugged Qin Yue'er, Qin Yue'er said with a smile: "Ruge, it seems that your brother is really obsessed with the sound of the piano and can't control it." ”

Ying Ruge smiled, waved his hand, and said, "How do you know if he is the elder brother or the younger brother, you can't conclude that he is the elder brother just by the words of the master." It's scary that what he is obsessed with is not the sound of the qin, but the owner of the pair of jade hands that can pick up stars and play heavenly sounds. ”

Qin Yue'er pretended to be angry and twisted the hand that Ying Ruge was holding her hard, and she didn't let it go until the other party begged for mercy. Ying Ruge smiled and squatted in front of Qin Yue'er, her fingers picked up her chin, frowned slightly, and teased: "Yue'er, have you gained ······a little weight recently?"

As soon as these words came out, how could Qin Yue'er be happy, the slender jade hand was like a soul-chasing white bone claw attacking the song and jumping up and down with the stubborn monkey in the forest. Seeing that she couldn't catch this lingering song, Qin Yue'er became more and more angry, and took out the piano box and opened it, and there was the phoenix qin inside.

Looking at the beauty again, her eyebrows are frowned, her face is angry, and her face is serious. Yingru Song was still giggling, but he slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed his face armor, flew away, pushed open the window and jumped down.

Qin Yue'er was shocked, and hurriedly leaned out of the window, the crowd was still bustling, but she didn't see her red-clothed lover, she closed the window with a few scolds, sat back in front of the mirror, and continued to dress up.

I heard a gentle knock on the door again, and then a gentle and polite man's voice came, asking, "Miss Yue is here?" ”

Qin Yue'er couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, these two brothers are really interesting, the younger brother only left on the front foot, and when the elder brother came on the back foot. When I opened the door, I saw Mo Ming wearing a light green dress embroidered with green bamboo, a fan pinched in the palm of his hand, and he seemed to be a little caught off guard when the door opened, and his body took a few steps back, which was quite rude.

"Miss Yue, I just heard that Yinuo sent the letter, and I felt rude, so I came to make amends, and I hope to accept it. Mo Ming untied the piano case on her back and handed it to Qin Yue'er, Qin Yue'er was so strange, could it be that Mo Ming deliberately came to give gifts to make amends today, not to listen to the music? The piano case was still in Mo Ming's hand, she opened the piano case, and couldn't help but withdraw her hand.

"No, don't ······"

Mo Ming couldn't be shirked, and he insisted on giving the piano to Qin Yue'er.

Looking at this "phoenix echo", Qin Yue'er's thoughts seemed to have returned to the "Xiangmanlou" in Moxian County, and the two saw the scene for the first time.

It's funny, the first time I saw Mo Ming, Qin Yue'er's white and flawless face flushed, the old bustard greeted him with a smile, and boasted about Mo Ming's piano and Zhu Yinuo's flute, which was a wonderful combination that was invincible in Mo County and even Lincheng.

She was quite curious, so she slightly plucked the pipa in her arms, and a few sounds came into her ears, and the ink tea was really attracted. His eyelids jumped slightly, and he noticed that the tone contained a golden iron horse, and the sound was not pure. Looking up, he sat quietly under the gold plaque "Fragrance Full Building" covered by his plain clothes, long gauze and thin silk.

On that day, Mo Ming stirred the heartstrings for the sound of the piano, and then looked at the girl who caressed the pipa, the ten fingers were slender and slender, the skin was as white as beads, the eyes were black and white, and the shape of the thin eyebrows and willow leaves was just right. She combs her fine hair, there are countless beauties in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to win the smile of the beauties.

"Feng Niang, who is this girl?"

"This woman, the new prostitute, alias Yue'er. ”

"Fetch my harp. Baoqin sat down, Feng Niang wiped it angrily, and Feng Niang did not hesitate to pay attention to her silk handkerchief that cost two taels of silver in exchange.

Mo Ming lifted her skirt and sat on the ground, stroked the seven strings on the piano with one hand, and stroked the thirteen piano signs on the panel with the other hand, stroking the piano with ten fingers, a song "Dashing Clouds and Water".

"The sound is about to come out and narrow, and it can't go away, but there is an aftertaste. The girl in white had a sweeter bel voice, and I heard her praise again, "I have heard of it, but I can't help but admire it when I see it today." ”

The three-foot-six-inch "Phoenix Echo" played this song even more proudly and earnestly, fast and happy. Mo Ming stopped with ten fingers, and at that moment his right hand tapped the seven strings, "Yaoqin Jiaowei Beichen is in the air, and the beautiful pipa accuses Huachen of the moon girl, people say that she still holds the pipa and half-covers her face, and she can have big strings and small strings to shine." Mo is not talented, so I just tried a song, and I also asked the moon girl to listen to the song of the sky for me mortals. ”

Qin Yue'er's lips were slightly upturned, covered by white veil, and she couldn't see it.

Gongzi smiled, the slave family was clumsy, and he couldn't play the hazy and beautiful heavenly fairy song. Childe's piano is a treasure in the world, which is comparable to the fact that the guest official in the hands of the slave family spent three or five taels of small money to give away. ”

"Four phases and ten products, why is it not a good piano. Mo Ming got up, opened the fan and shook it gently, "The wrist is soft and the head is light, and the Protestantism is slightly successful." Four strings a thousand times, a song of ten thousand feelings. The normal direction of the teacher can be born from the mind. Don't bully the outside of the river, don't be a family. The plucked strings have different meanings, and the Hu Bians are exquisite. Who can intercept the hand of the Moon Girl? ”

Qin Yue'er also got up, the wind passed by, and the white clothes were fluttering, really like a fairy. But listening to Mo Ming's words, I really thought that he was also a prodigal disciple who was used to the wind and snow.

"Childe looks up to it like this, how dare the slave family sweep everyone's excitement, although the slave family does not have that Hu'er to play the tongue, and the moon hates Bian Yun, but he also hopes that the son will not be stingy and play a song with the slave family. ”

Mo Ming plucked the strings, and Qin Yue'er stroked the piano and played the sound.

Such a handsome and extraordinary young man with outstanding piano skills, what girl doesn't like it?

The girl in the building mistakenly thought that Qin Yue'er also had a heart for Mo Ming, and pretended to be kind to persuade her, why don't you look at that Mo Ming's son is elegant, well-dressed and has a good piano, but don't be moved by him, save one day to move the acacia and lose the jade muscle.

Qin Yue'er responded, Mo Gongzi's piano sound is melodious, and he should be graceful, how can he be a flowery person?

The dusty woman still didn't let go, and continued, how many men who came to Qinglou for recreation would be single-minded? Don't look at his twenties, but he is already a thief who steals his daughter's heart.

Qin Yue'er pursed her lips and argued, such a man, it's worth it for him to burst into tears, right?

Seeing that Qin Yue'er's heart was already set and difficult to change, the man could only sigh and respond, my sister has already persuaded you, and it will be your own business after that.

If Fusang is woody with the same root, Weipan white water should be of the same origin.

And the family world, how can it be known by a dusty woman? The moon girl looked at herself in the mirror, her face as smooth as water and porcelain, hooked her lips and smiled. Because there was another face in the mirror.

When Yingruge came to see Qin Yue's children today, she laughed and said that no matter how bad those girls are, after all, they are all girls who only come out of the spring heart, where can that little bit of caution be buried.

Speaking of Mo Ming, he praised him for his clear and talented appearance, and his hair was like a demon and there was no lack of spirit. The sword blade's eyebrows gather the wind and clouds, and the boundless eyes are bright with the sun and the moon.

Gifted and intelligent, elegant and graceful. Good at eloquence, proficient in music and rhythm, good at rhetoric and outstanding.

He asked Ying Ruge, don't you think he's very good?

Her thoughts drifted away, and with Mo Ming's "Moon Girl" and "Moon Girl", Qin Yue'er came back to her senses.

The slender jade hand was raised, and the fingertips slowly stroked the strings, a few notes, as if they could feel the infinite vitality of the piano, how charming it was.

Qin Yue'er no longer shirked, but this qin really couldn't be collected, so she had to laugh softly, and said: "It's not as good as this, the son will bring the qin back to the palace, the slave family is lucky, tomorrow the palace will play the qin to help the feast, at that time, you can ask the prince to lend this treasure to the slave family." ”

Mo Ming saw that this was already the case, so it was difficult to say anything more.

After another few words, she sent Mo Ming away, closed the door, Qin Yue'er couldn't help but sigh, and was about to go back to the dressing mirror, but she felt that her eyes were black and fainted.

After about three or four hours, he woke up, fully clothed, lying on his bed.

Ying Ruge sat on the ground and was already asleep, did those who came to listen to the music disperse?

Hearing the voice, Ying Ruge opened her eyes with a solemn expression, and didn't let Qin Yue'er get up.

His voice was slightly angry, but it was difficult to hide his concern, so he listened to him: "Yue'er, have you played "Tears of the Bamboo Concubine" recently?"

Qin Yue'er shook her head, Ying Ruge was slightly dissatisfied, and she didn't want to blame anymore, so she covered her with a quilt, and her voice became softer: "In this way, I will find Qu'er tomorrow and let it always be by your side, and you must not urge the internal force again." ”

Qin Yue'er smiled, nodded and blinked, unexpectedly playful and cute, and the anger dissipated instantly, and he was angry again, he was a little child.

"Alas, swords and fists, I have never said defeat and retreated, but in front of you, I can only admit defeat and bow my head. ”

Qin Yue'er was dissatisfied instead, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"How dare you, don't you have to worry about the affairs of the pianist in the palace after dawn, I have asked someone to send a message to Mo Ming, you can only be rude if you are unwell, this stupid boy is also very worried about coming to the door in person, and he has already let the bustard send it away. ”

Qin Yue'er frowned slightly, and said jokingly: "If Mo Ming knew that I was her younger brother and sister, wouldn't it be like a bolt from the blue." ”

Ying Ruge's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, he laughed out loud as if he had succeeded in a prank, and heard him laugh and say: "You put me behind one by one, where did Yan Xiao really determine who is the elder brother between me and Mo Ming." ”

After the joke, I wanted to take a closer look at Yue'er's face, but I seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, why haven't I seen Honghong around you this month?"

Qin Yue'er shook her head, frowned slightly, seemed to be thinking, and said softly: "I guess, he went to find clues about his brother." ”

Ying Ruge frowned and looked at Qin Yue'er, Qin Yue'er naturally understood that he was not complaining about Hua Shaohong's departure, on the contrary, he cared more about this young man. Qin Yue'er stroked her lover's face with her hand, smiled like a flower, and whispered softly: "What do you have to worry about, Honghong is not an ignorant child, the thirteenth mountain fowl makes him have a few abilities today, where will he not know how to measure." ”

Yingruge reached out and touched Qin Yue'er's head, her eyes were full of affection, and she said softly: "I am really lucky, I am alive, I have a wife like this, what more can I ask for?"