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Chapter 94: Lady Luo Can't afford to lose? (Ninth update)
"Woooo~~~"

The desolate melody like flying sand in the desert sounded from the bow of the ship, far away and desolate, but without any weeping.

It feels like being in a desert of thousands of miles of yellow sand, a ranger riding on a horse, walking slowly through the sand dunes...

?

A trace of surprise flashed across Luo Ning's peach-blossom eyes, and she looked at Ye Jingtang's handsome side face, and she had to admit in her heart that this little thief was really unbelievably handsome when he didn't move his hands and feet, especially the way he played the melody now ...

Niao Niao seemed to recall the time when he and Ye Jing Tang walked darts together, Xiao Tiao came over, squatted between the two of them, and hummed:

"Gu~chiji..."

Because I've hummed it many times before, it's really not out of tune.

Luo Ning calmed down, sat in front of Ye Jingtang, hugged the bird, lowered her head and stroked the feathers of her wings, her skirt was hanging on the river and swaying in the wind, she remained silent.

After a long time, the song ends.

Ye Jingtang let go of his hand and glanced at the northwest. He felt a little nostalgic for the time when he was walking darts in the Gobi border, and his adoptive father walked in front while drunk, and Yang Chao and the old darts were telling nasty jokes beside him.

"You are a big man, can you still play music?"

"The song of the Shazhou Desert. I used to walk darts at the border of Liangzhou, and I often ran there. It was a long journey, and I learned it for myself. How?"

"generally."

Luo Ning turned her head and looked left and right.

"What are you looking for?"

"Xiao, or pipa are also fine..."

Ye Jingtang looked at the red lips:
"Nv Xia Luo can still play the flute?"

Luo Ning looked cold, but her eyes were full of arrogance:

"I am a woman born in Jiangzhou, and I am proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Ah……"

There was no flute on the boat, and Ye Jingtang couldn't say "I have one here", so he looked at Jiang An in a blink of an eye:
"Hold on."

Then he flew up, stepped on the blue waves, and reached the bank of the river after ups and downs.

stomping on...

Soon, Ye Jingtang turned back again, holding a green bamboo cut from the river in his hand.

After returning to his side and sitting down, Ye Jingtang pulled out his saber, cut it continuously, and then punched holes with the tip of the knife to make a very rough flute.

It was made temporarily, and there was basically no craftsmanship, but there were only two people and one bird in the world, and it was enough to be able to play, and the requirements were not that high.

Luo Ning took the bamboo flute, looked at it a few times, and moved it to her red lips:
"Woo-beep-beep-beep-beep~~..."

The moon was faint, and the two of them sat side by side on the bow of the boat, and the soft flute sounded with the watery style. The sound quality was rough and the tune was a bit off, but it did not affect the beauty and carelessness of the scene.

Ye Jingtang looked at the charming side face, and found Luo Nuxia's cold gaze, so he turned his gaze away and looked at the moonlight.

After a while, Luo Ning put down the bamboo flute, maybe she also remembered her hometown, her eyes were complicated, she took a breath, and asked again:
"What song do you know?"

Ye Jingtang was very interested in seeing Miss Luo, thought for a while, joined hands again, and began to play the ditty from memory:

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Luo Ning was slightly taken aback when the melody came into her ears - the melody is very nice, but she can't tell the style of the melody, she has never heard it before...

Luo Ning blinked her eyes, put on a dignified and glamorous attitude of the leader's wife, and listened intently.

But soon, she discovered that Ye Jingtang was just playing a few tunes back and forth, and asked:

"Why only blow this?"

Because that's all I remember...

Ye Jingtang smiled, turned his head and said, "How about I sing it to you?

"You are a big man, can you sing?"

"Ahem—a group of bloodthirsty ants~ attracted by carrion~..."

(-)? ?

Luo Ning tilted her head slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and before she could be shocked, Ye Jingtang raised her hand and said:

"That's all, this song is too advanced and inappropriate, why don't we recite poems, um..."

Luo Ning sat up straight for a few minutes, her eyes were suspicious:
"Do you know how to recite poetry?"

Ye Jingtang expressed a little satisfaction: "I grew up in the frontier, and I have been in the rivers and lakes since I was a child. I know a little about everything."

Luo Ning was already amazed by Ye Jingtang's extraordinary martial arts skills and outstanding appearance. She really didn't believe it in her heart. This little thief is also very talented. She thought about it:

"Reciting poems and composing Fu is not as simple as just humming a few lines. Do you think that I am born in the Jianghu, so I have no knowledge at all?"

Ye Jingtang laughed and said, "How about we make a bet, if I can compose poetry, if Luo Nuxia thinks it's not bad, then I'll win, otherwise I'll lose, how about it?"

Luo Ning is not a silly little girl, she narrowed her eyes slightly:
"What do you want?"

Ye Jingtang blinked, and looked at Luo Nuxia's red lips.

? !
Luo Ning's face turned cold, and she raised her sword again.

Ye Jingtang laughed and said: "The gamble has to be bigger. If I can't hold back, I take off my clothes and swim naked, and swim from here to Qingyun City, how about it?"

"grumble?"

Niao Niao's eyes lit up, expressing that she wanted to see it very much.

Although Luo Ning felt that she might be at a disadvantage, Yejingtang's prize was really scary. Under the trend of curiosity and desire to win, she warned in a cold voice:
"It must be a masterpiece with a neat rhythm. I have read a lot of books, so don't try to copy a random song to fool me!"

"Uh……"

Ye Jingtang's expression froze, as if he was in trouble.

Seeing this, Luo Ning immediately gained confidence, her peach blossom eyes were slightly cold, and she taunted in an ethereal and clear Yujie voice:

"Why? You took such a big breath just now, you don't dare to gamble now?"

Ye Jingtang pondered for a long time, but still nodded, then looked at the meeting, and began to brew.

"..."

Luo Ning stared at it coldly, not feeling guilty at all, after all, the bet was made, she thought it was a masterpiece.

Even if Ye Jingtang really concocted a poem, and the rhythm is neat, she just needs to speak normally, and Ye Jingtang will still lose...

"The west wind blew the old Dongting waves, and Lord Xiang's hair became white all night..."

As he was thinking about it secretly, the sudden words fell into his ears.

Luo Ning's expression froze slightly, she raised her eyes, and looked blankly at the man beside her.

Ye Jingtang turned his head, his eyes met, and he smiled:
"When I'm drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams. What does Luo Xia think?"

? !
Luo Ning was stunned, looking at the handsome little thief with a smile on her face, she realized in her heart - no, I fell for this little thief's trick!

Luo Ning's face turned cold, she got up and wanted to run, but Ye Jingtang held down her shoulders.

Ye Jingtang was slightly dissatisfied: "Would Xia Luo want to renege on her debt?"

Luo Ning's face turned red, her eyes were ashamed and angry: "Little thief! You deliberately set me up, didn't you? How could this poem be written by you?"

Ye Jingtang frowned: "Then who do you think wrote it?"

"..."

Luo Ning has indeed read a lot of books, but she has never heard of this poem, so she gritted her teeth and retorted:

"Dongting should be a lake, here is a river..."

"There is a small lake over there in Liangzhou. I feel emotional when I touch the scene, and express my feelings."

"Then who is Mr. Xiang?"

Ye Jingtang blinked: "Pei Xiangjun, my boss, haven't you seen him?"

? ?
Luo Ning was stunned, and was speechless by this sentence. She thought for a while, and then said:

"Why does she have so much gray hair?"

"This is an exaggerated metaphor. The business at home is not good, so worry."

Ye Jingtang looked at the dumbfounded Luo Xia, shook his head and teased:

"I thought Miss Luo was really saying the same thing, alas... Could it be that Miss Luo thinks that this poem is so mediocre and not considered a masterpiece?"

"you!"

Luo Ning bit her lower lip, having nothing to say, she turned her head away, pretending to be a Bingshan Fairy, and stopped talking to Ye Jingtang.

Ye Jingtang stared at Luo Ning for a moment, shook his head, got up and put Niao Niao on his shoulder:
"That's all, let's go back, it's boring, isn't it a bird?"

"grumble."

Niao Niao nodded like a pounding garlic, feeling that Little Watermelon sister can't afford it.

Luo Ning's face turned red and then white, seeing that Ye Jingtang was really about to leave, she said coldly:

"You come back to me! Who can afford to lose?"

Ye Jingtang threw Niao Niao aside, sat back and looked at Luo Ning like a 'deceived chivalrous woman':
"uh-huh?"

Luo Ning felt that she had been fooled, but she had to accept the bet she promised, so she pondered for a while:

"You must be cheating. If you can write another poem, which I have never heard before, and it is a good one, I will believe you."

Ye Jingtang said helplessly: "Luo Xia, this is against the rules. The bet just now has been fulfilled. If I want to hold back another self-proof, it should be after fulfilling the bet. Otherwise, you will always Let me prove myself, wouldn't I become unreasonable?"

Luo Ning gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with anger, she looked at the surging river and said nothing.

Ye Jingtang felt that this was the default, blinked his eyes, and tried to move towards the cold and beautiful cheek.

Luo Ning's whole body was tense, her hands tightly clenched the corners of her skirt, and she wanted to lean back to avoid it, but she made a bet, so she didn't move after all. She just closed her peach blossom eyes and posed, "There is nothing more sad than heart death, you get My people can't get my heart' The appearance of a humiliated chivalrous woman, two lines of clear tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"Woo~"

The lips met, causing a low cry.

Luo Ningxiang's shoulders trembled slightly, and her mind instantly went blank.

This time it was much clearer than last time. The man's fiery breath spread over the surface, and the indescribable touch shocked the mind, making people feel dizzy, and it became very difficult to even sit still.

There is no one in the mountains on both sides of the strait, and a lamp in the heart of the river is like a bean.

The man and the woman stand at the bow of the boat, there is no sound, only thousands of tender feelings...

(End of this chapter)