Chapter 14: One Hundred Thousand Flowers

Since Grandma Hua appeared as a stalk, Qingyuan Nanni and Ye Yanlang went all the way.

"Where?" is another woman's voice!

"Are you asking me?" This time, it was Qingyuan Nanni who responded first. Fog lock smoke fans, who will find the insignificant Ye Xianlang first?

No one answered. A song of guzheng "Like a Dream Order" suddenly came like mountains and flowing water:

On the side of the Songyin Lanxi Bridge, the temple of classical cloth clothes.

The simplicity is full of mushroom fragrance, but it is the envy of a hundred flowers.

Nostalgia, nostalgia, dream pillow a stream of fairy fantasy.

The red light of the rising sun gradually penetrates the clouds and mist, and in front of it, the mountain dew is revealed, which is beautiful:

The Western hall dedicated to the cloth god and the ancestor of the mushroom, Wu Sangong, has a flying eaves and a corner, which is simple and quiet. It is surrounded by flowers and shaded by pine trees. Adjacent to the ancient temple of the Lanxi Bridge, such as the rainbow lying across the pine source murmuring clear stream.

On the side of the bridge, a beautiful woman sings in a dignified posture, her jade fingers are like onions, plucked elegantly, and her dress is plain, and her clothes are light, like a fairy.

Ye Shilang stepped forward quickly, knelt down on one knee, hugged his fists and said, "Good morning, goddess!"

When Qingyuan Nanni heard this, she was stunned and displeased, and then thought: "Maybe it's really a fairy who went down to earth!"

"Forgot my name?" the woman spoke, and it didn't seem like Grandma Hua was as precious as gold.

"Oh, Sister Qiao!" Ye Xianlang hurriedly changed his name, his attitude was respectful, far from his usual cynical appearance.

"Sister Qiao, could it be Qiao Hui?" Qingyuan Nanni thought to herself, "Why is Ye Xianlang so respectful to her? What does the two have to do with it?"

Qiao Hui is the same as Grandma Hua, she is a god-like existence in the south, people only know that she is an official woman, she is fond of landscapes, and loves covered bridges the most, but she has heard of her name for a long time and rarely sees it.

"Where are you going?" asked Qiao Hui, her voice soft and cordial.

"This, this, this goddess, if she wants to go to Jinyun Immortal, there will be a kid named Yun Ou. I—I'm her little henchman. "Ye Shilang has some period of Ai Ai.

Qingyuan Nanni crossed her waist and watched coldly.

"Shilang, with your talent, how can you be someone else's, especially a woman's little follower?"

Qingyuan Nanni frowned, but still didn't say a word.

"Sister Qiao, I am reckless and have no talent. However, I have heard that with love, talent flows. Ye Shilang replied. When Qingyuan Nanni heard this, her eyebrows stretched.

"It seems that I can only bless the long-lasting talent. Qiao Hui sighed slightly, "It's a long way to go to the mountains and rivers, take care!"

Qingyuan Nanni was originally in a gloomy mood, but seeing that Qiao Hui was ignoring herself, she turned angry and said, "Qiao Hui! But he treats people and things, and he doesn't seem to have much education!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"You've been ignoring and despising me!"

"What do I have to do with you?!"

"At the very least, I'm not a little woman! Besides, you're here to delay my trip!"

"I didn't stop you!"

"Your words show your rudeness even more! Violent beating of rude people can best solve the problem!"

"I can't help it, I can't help it, I have something to say!" Ye Xianlang quickly jumped between the two women, looking left and right, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

The arguments of the two women seem to be justified and reasonable. Many times, women quarrel with each other, why not be like this? Therefore, men try not to wade into such troubled waters.

However, can Ye Shilang stay out of the matter?

Ye Xianlang wanted to stop Qingyuan Nanni, but when he saw Qingyuan Nanni shouting "ah", he slammed a tough bowl mouth rough oak tree next to him with a wave of his palm!

A sparrow on the oak tree screamed and swept up, and a sonorous sound of zither was immediately released, and I saw the little sparrow suddenly fold its wings and fall!

"Sister Qiao, disrespectful!"

"Female power!

Obviously, Qiao Hui had also guessed that it was Qingyuan Nanni Nu Dali.

Ye Xianlang couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, and suddenly thought to himself: Of course, the two women didn't scuffle and crawl together, which is very lucky. Otherwise, how can I step forward to pull and split the two women?

"It's a long way ahead, take care!" Qiao Hui saluted again.

"There will be a period later!" Ye Shilang and Qingyuan Nanni replied in unison.

Turning around, Ye Shilang took out a tube of close-fitting iron flute, and played it emotionally as he walked, the ancient landscapes, ancient customs, and ancient characters seemed to flow out of the flute pipe.

Behind him, Qiao Hui and Ye Xianlang's flute melody sang emotionally:

On the bank of the water, the dove sings the pass. Acacia birds are like wings, how can there be no crossing?

The daughter of the Qiao family in Jiangnan is as stunning as a fairy. The two heroes accept the two Jiao, and the world spreads beautiful talks.

Cao Cao salivates for beauty and covets the lock copper sparrow. Whip the king to rejuvenate the master, and want to destroy Sun Wu.

Zhou Lang angrily rushed to the crown and vowed to fight with the male and female. In order to get rid of worries, send Qiao, Zhejiang, and Fujian.

......

Qiao Hui's figure and voice gradually faded. Ye Xianlang put away the piccolo, and opened the way in front of him, while happily humming the tune Qiao Hui sang just now:

On the bank of the water, the dove sings the pass. Acacia birds are like wings, how can there be no crossing?

......

"Bang!" Ye Yanlang suddenly ate a "big chestnut" on his head!

Ye Xianlang looked back and saw that Qingyuan Nanni was glaring at him, so he wondered: "Female strength, why did you sneak attack me?

"Goddess, how many goddesses do you have?" Qingyuan Nanni said angrily, "No wonder people say that little radish also has a flower heart!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that you will be jealous too!" Ye Yanlang suddenly forgot about the pain, and poked Qingyuan Nanni in the ribs with a smile.

Qingyuan Nanni slapped it away, and said angrily: "Be careful that I abolish your dirty hands!

"Okay, I'll move, I'll confess!" Ye Shilang hurriedly replied, "In the eyes of men, there are three kinds of goddesses: the goddess of admiration, the goddess of love, and the goddess of love." ā€

"There are actually three goddesses!

Ye Xianlang hurriedly argued: "No, no, no! I only have two! I mean, there are three categories of goddesses in men's minds. ā€

"You birdmen are big ghosts, you seem to be very good at boiling down to one, two, three or something, what is the situation of the first kind of goddess, let's make it clear first!" Qingyuan Nanni asked. Everyone wants to find out about the opposite sex, and women are the same.

"The goddess I admire means that I respect the woman who has the grace of knowing her, and I respect her from the bottom of my heart and regard her as a god. Ye Yanlang "Ya Ya Ya" explained point-scratching.

"Could it be that Qiao Hui appreciates you very much, and has the grace of knowing you?"

"Yes, there is an acquaintance, a confidant. ā€

"You birdman like to be amorous! You can see that you love her very much! You actually sing the same tune!"

"No, don't dare!Oh, no, you can't blaspheme this respect!" Ye Xianlang hurriedly confessed, "As for the kind of person I love, it means that I love a woman very much, but I can't get it, it's unrequited love." Although it is unrequited love, the two can be very close!"

"I see. The third type is a woman who is in love with each other and can be affectionate!" Qingyuan Nanni said.

Ye Yanlang smiled and said, "The goddess is smart!"

"You goddess goddess is endless, so what kind of goddess am I in your mind?"

"At present, you are the goddess I love, that is, the goddess I can get close to!"

"What about now?" asked Qing Yuan Nanni, "Oh, I still want to make love!

Hearing this, Ye Xianlang hurriedly clamped his legs, held his head in his hands, and walked forward in a twisted manner, while panicking: "Since you reject me so much, then, I will have to obey the order and stop loving you in the future!"

Qingyuan Nanni roared:

"Ye Shilang, you're dead!"