My wife is number one in the world

This tune outside the Great Wall is a tune unique to the Western Regions.

Qi Yun, Qi Ya, the third princess, Qinglian, Huyan Yunyao...these large group of sisters are all very good at music.

However, among the sisters, the only one who can play such tunes from the Western Regions beyond the Great Wall is Gumo Rongrong.

After all, among his large group of ladies, only Rongrong came from the Western Regions.

In this way, naturally she is the only one who can play such a tune outside the Great Wall.

No, no, if strictly speaking, the piece Huyan Yunyao played before was also a tune outside the Great Wall.

However, it is like the tunes beyond the grassland that Yaoer played before.

In addition to Yao'er who can play, Sister Ya, Sister Shan, Wanyan, Qingshi and other sisters can also run away.

Yes, yes, there is a creek.

I think back then, Xiaoxi lived in seclusion for several years, riding horses and grazing herds alone on the grassland.

Therefore, she is also familiar with the tunes on the grassland, and can naturally play them.

But! This foreign tune from the Western Region is different.

Except for Gumo Rongrong herself, no one among the large group of sisters such as Qi Yun and the third princess was familiar with this kind of outside-the-wall tune.

After Gumo Rongrong opened her mouth slightly and calmed down her breath, she walked towards Ling Weier, the only one who had not played the music yet, with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Sister Wei'er, you are the only one among us sisters who has not played. Are you really not going to play a song?"

Hearing this, Ling Wei turned sideways and looked at her girl, Mo Rongrong, who was looking at her. She waved her hands with a somewhat depressed expression on her pretty face.

"Sister Rongrong, forget it, let's forget it.

You also know that sister and I can only play a few songs of our Dalong Jiangnan tune on the flute.

Moreover, the songs that I can play, Sister Yun and Sister Ya, as well as Sister Bizhu and Sister Lingyi, they have all played it once just now.

So, sister, I’ll stop bragging. "

Hearing what Ling Weier said, Gumo Rongrong could only respond with a nod.

"Okay, little sister knows."

As soon as Gu Mo Rongrong finished speaking, Young Master Liu suddenly turned slightly sideways and looked towards Ling Weier with a smile on his face.

"Weier."

Hearing the sound, Ling Weier quickly turned her attention to her husband and responded softly: "Hey, I'm here, what's wrong with your husband?"

"Hehehe, Wei'er, your sisters Yun, Yan'er, Bizhu, and the rest all just played one or more songs.

You sisters have already played a piece, so it would be somewhat inappropriate for you to not play a piece.

You, come and play a song too! "

Seeing her husband say this, Ling Weier raised her hand and gently touched her brow with a tangled expression.

"Husband, it's not that I don't want to play a song for you, but I really don't know what song to play right now.

There are only a few flute songs that I know how to play, and the sisters have all played them just now.

Therefore, even if I come to play a song, I can only play any of the songs that the sisters have just played again.

I don’t want to play the last song because I’m worried that you don’t want to listen to it again, husband. "

After hearing the beauty's answer, Young Master Liu immediately stood up and laughed loudly when he looked at the beauty.

"Hahaha, it turns out that's what you think, Wei'er!

Silly Wei'er, you think too much.

As long as it is the music played by your sisters, let alone repeating it once, even if it is repeated ten or a hundred times, as my husband, I will also like to listen to it.

It doesn't matter what kind of music it is. "

Ling Weier had already said this when she saw her husband, so naturally there was nothing to hesitate about.

She gently put down the small fan in her hand, immediately stood up from the chair, and walked directly to Gumo Rongrong with her lotus feet.

"Sister Rongrong, bamboo flute."

"Yeah, sister Wei'er, here you go."

Ling Weier smiled slightly, nodded, and took the bamboo flute from Gu Mo Rongrong's hand.

"Good sister, please go back and sit down first."

"Hey, little sister knows."

Ling Weier took a deep breath silently, then looked down at Young Master Liu with a slight smile.

"Husband, I will play a song for you. The song that Sister Ya has just played is Jinling Autumn Dream!"

As soon as the words came out, Young Master Liu looked at Ling Weier, who held the flute and brought it to the red lips, and quickly raised his hand to signal.

"Weier, wait!"

Ling Weier's movements suddenly stopped, and she lowered her head and looked at her husband again with a puzzled expression.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Seeing the beautiful woman's suddenly confused expression, Young Master Liu happily raised the wine bag and took a sip of the wine.

"Weier, for my husband's sake, let me tell you a piece of music that your sisters Yun, Ya, and Lingyi haven't played just now, and you can play it very well."

When Ling Weier heard this, her pretty face suddenly froze.

"Ah? Husband, what song is it?"

Young Master Liu saw the beauty's stunned expression, chuckled and sipped the wine at the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand and gently patted Ling Weier's white wrist a few times.

"Good Wei'er, the song I'm talking about to you is the song "Childhood Sweethearts" that you often played to me when we were young."

"What? Childhood sweetheart?"

"Hehehe, yes, that's the song.

how? Have you forgotten it? "

Ling Weier shook her head hurriedly: "Back to my husband, I have not forgotten you, I have not forgotten you.

But, husband, the song "Childhood Sweethearts" is just a nursery rhyme with a simple melody! "

"Hahaha, my dear Wei'er, of course I know that this song is a nursery rhyme with a simple melody.

However, this simple nursery rhyme carries all the beautiful memories of our childhood.

The sun and the moon fly by, and the years are ruthless.

Suddenly, decades of spring, summer, autumn and winter have passed.

Roughly speaking, it has been more than thirty years?

Thirty-four years? Five years? Or six years?

I have been my husband for more than thirty years, and I have never heard you play this piece of music, Wei'er.

Today, as my husband, I suddenly want to listen to it again so that I can recall our past times.

Wei'er, please tell your husband. "

Seeing Young Master Liu's dejected expression, Ling Weier nodded her head a few times without hesitation.

"Hey, husband...Brother Zhi, Wei'er will blow it for you right now. I'll blow it for you right now."

As Ling Weier spoke, she quickly held the exquisite bamboo flute in her hand and brought it directly to her red lips.

"Brother Zhi, listen carefully, Weier is about to start."

Young Master Liu raised his head and took a swig of wine, then nodded with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

After a while, the sound of the flute sounded once again outside the hall, which sounded simple at first glance, but also melodious.

Listening to the flute music played by the beautiful lady, Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and raised his head to look at the bright moon that had already risen high in the night sky. Scenes of scenes full of joy and laughter from his childhood years involuntarily appeared in his mind. . Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

Living together in Changqian, the two little ones have no doubts.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

The childhood sweethearts are surrounded by bamboo horses, and the childhood sweethearts are guessing.

That's right!That's right!

It's this song, it's this song.

Thirty years have passed, more than thirty years have passed.

This song is deep in my memory. It has been more than thirty years since my childhood sweethearts. I heard it again today, and it is so fresh in my memory.

really!

really!

Since the person Weier is devoted to is herself, he is the person Weier is devoted to.

Liu Mingzhi.

Liu Mingzhi.

Liu Mingzhi is himself, and he is Liu Mingzhi. This has never changed.

After a long time.

The song ended, and calm returned to the outside of the palace gate again.

Ling Weier quietly put down the bamboo flute beside her red lips, let out a silent breath with her mouth slightly open, and looked at her husband with a slight smile and lowered her eyes.

"Brother Zhi, Wei'er has finished playing."

Young Master Liu raised his head and looked at the beauty who was looking down at him with a slight smile. With a flick of his wrist, he directly closed the Wanli Jiangshan carved jade fan in his hand.

Immediately, he straightened up and stood up from the rocking chair. With a smile on his face, he opened his hands to directly block Ling Weier's slender waist, and hugged her into his arms with a slight force.

Ling Weier's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry completely out of instinct.

"Ah! Brother Zhi, what are you doing?"

Under Ling Weier's astonished gaze, Young Master Liu ignored Gu Melanya, the cute little aunt and her daughter, who were sitting on the chairs next to them, and directly lowered his head to kiss the beauty's delicate lips.

"Uh...Brother Zhi...uh huh huh!"

After a long time.

Lip points.

Ling Weier's breath was disordered, she panted and took a few deep breaths, then she held her jade hand and gently beat Liu Dashao's chest with her eyes full of anger.

"Bad husband, stinky husband, you bully others.

Sister Lanya and Yue'er are sitting on the side right now!

If you bully me like this, how can I face Yue'er in the future if you tell me? "

Liu Mingzhi hugged the beauty's slender willow waist tightly, laughed loudly and suddenly lowered his head and pecked the beauty's red lips again.

"Hahaha, my dear Wei'er, what are you so shy about?

You are my good wife for my husband, and I am your good husband for your husband.

It is natural for a husband to kiss his wife.

Not to mention the stinky girl Yue'er, even if the King of Heaven descends to earth, he can't control his husband kissing his wife.

Listening to Young Master Liu's hearty words, Ling Weier rolled her eyes and spat softly, pretending to be unhappy.

"Bah, you bad husband, go to hell!"

"Hahaha, what I said about Wei Er as my husband is all true!"

"Hehehe, it's weird for me to believe you."

Young Master Liu smiled indifferently, gently released his hands holding the beautiful lady Yang Liu's slender waist, and turned to look at the little cutie with a smile.

"Yue'er!"

The little cutie seemed to have guessed what her father wanted to say to her, and she waved her hand hurriedly.

"Dad, Dad, Yue'er accidentally caught her eyes just now.

I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything. "

Seeing the little cutie's reaction, Young Master Liu nodded with satisfaction, then turned his attention to his sister-in-law, Melanya, with a smile.

"Lanya?"

Gumelanya's heart trembled, she quietly held her white and tender hands firmly, and looked up at Young Master Liu pretending to be confused.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?

Little sister, I was too obsessed with the music Sister Wei'er played just now, and I didn't react for a long time.

Brother-in-law, you said this, little sister, I suddenly came back to my senses.

What, brother-in-law, what are you going to tell me about? "

Young Master Liu looked at his sister-in-law Melanya's deliberately confused reaction, chuckled and waved her hand.

"Hehehe, it's nothing, it's nothing."

"Okay, little sister knows."

Liu Mingzhi withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and looked at Ling Weier with a smile.

"Weier, you heard it yourself, Lanya and Yue'er didn't hear anything."

When Ling Weier heard this, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

“Pfft, cluck, cluck.

You stinky husband, go to hell, are you really treating me like a concubine and I'm so stupid that I can't see anything? "

“Oh, oh, no, no.

Good wife, I definitely don’t have this intention for my husband. "

Ling Weier rolled her eyes gently, raised her hand and slapped away Young Master Liu's arm around her waist.

"Come on, you know best in your heart."

As Ling Weier spoke, she quickly glanced at Ren Qingrui who was not far away, and then secretly nudged Young Master Liu's waist with her elbow.

"Husband."

"Well, Wei'er, what's wrong?"

Ling Weier raised her snow-white jade neck and glanced at the bright moon in the night sky, then turned slightly sideways and leaned in front of Young Master Liu and murmured in a low voice.

"Silly husband, as long as you are not a fool, you should be able to tell at a glance how sister Qingrui is feeling.

Regarding the matter between Qingrui and sister, I don’t know what to say, and the other sisters also don’t know what to do.

Therefore, how you should deal with these things depends entirely on your husband's own ideas.

The night is already dark, and it’s time for us sisters to go back and rest. "

"Weier, you!"

Ling Weier pretended not to see her husband's reaction, raised her arms lazily and moaned softly.

"Uh, hey!"

"Weier."

Ling Weier didn't even look at Young Master Liu, and immediately said with a slight smile: "Husband, it's getting late, and I'm a little tired.

So, I went back earlier to rest. "

Without waiting for Young Master Liu to react, Ling Weier winked at her good sister and walked towards the chair she was sitting on before.

After Ling Weier casually picked up her small Qingluo fan, she turned sideways and saluted Liu Dashaofu directly.

"Husband, I will take my leave first."

Under Young Master Liu's somewhat stunned gaze, Ling Weier turned around and walked towards her residence.

Qi Yun, the third princess, the queen, and the sisters looked at each other, then stood up and bowed to Liu Dashaofu tacitly. (End of chapter)