She has martial arts... If she is sober, Chu Qiluo's smile will be suppressed, and Luchun will be obedient, but now she is drunk, so Chu Qiluo is carried by her uncontrollably Getting up, staggering up to the table with light work, Lu Chun stuffed the piano into her hand, and hiccupped in satisfaction: "Play! If you play well, you will be rewarded!"

Chu Qiluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she also knew that Luchun's wine was not ordinary scum, so she resignedly lifted the piano and stroked the strings lightly.

The sound of the zither ding ding dong dong sounded, Chu Qiluo's eyes lit up, what a piano!

Lu Chun slapped her on the neck: "Play it well! Don't think that the uncle can't understand that you are being perfunctory!"

Resigned to her fate, Chu Qiluo bowed her head and played the piano, Chu Qiluo didn't miss the obvious smile on Ye Langxie's lips, and couldn't help but glared fiercely.If he hadn't deliberately got Luchun drunk, how could she be in such a miserable situation!

She relaxes her breath, the moonlight is very good, she swipe the strings with her fingertips, the sound of the clang is captivating, Ye Langxie hears the melody slightly, her heart shakes, she looks up, her half-closed eyes are bathed in the moonlight The woman who is so young, on the surface, is calm, but she still hasn't put the death of Chu father in her heart...

Yes, what Chu Qiluo played was "Yaohua".

"Zhu Tin Baojue, the flying qiong in the sky, farewell to the spring in the world. In the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the river, I have never seen it, and it is full of pears, clouds, plums and snow. Huaishan Spring Festival Gala, who knows, who has a high heart? After a few times, the flowers fall and bloom, and the heroes of Yuguan are old... ..."

She was arguing for her father's injustice, Chu Jinxuan was worthy of facing the sky, bowing down to the people, a truly honest and diligent official, but in the end he was treated like this... How can she let go of her knot?She compared Chu Jinxuan to Qionghua, to describe her father's hatred for serving the country without a door.

She didn't sing it, but Ye Langxie was disturbed for no reason. If this kind of music was spread into the palace and the emperor could hear it, how could he keep her little life?

He couldn't help getting up and flying to her side. The moment he got close to her, the sound of the piano paused slightly, and Chu Qiluo became stiff uncontrollably. Qi Luo felt that it was unfair for me to be expelled from the Imperial Capital, so she complained for me? My heart is very happy..."

This shameless bastard!

Chu Qiluo glared at him, swiped her fingertips quickly, and changed the tune completely. It was a cheerful "Narcissus".

She raised a smile and sang in a clear voice: "Chu Jiangmei, Xiang'e saw you for the first time, shed tears without words, indifferent to spring..." The smile on the corners of her lips widened, and the meaning of the song was so obvious: Ye Langxie, you are an extremely narcissistic plant daffodils!And her eyes are full of spring, waiting for her lover!

Qingyue's laughter was mixed with singing, and it was especially clear and refreshing in the quiet night. She tilted her head and looked at Ye Langxie provocatively. The latter actually smiled and looked at her calmly. Raising her eyebrows, she untied the emerald green piccolo from her waist, put it across her lips, pursed her lips and blew.

The qin and flute are in harmony, the sound of the flute joins in halfway without feeling abrupt, the tune is the same, Chu Qiluo has raised several steps, and Ye Langxie can follow it without any hesitation.

There was a hint of anger in her eyes, and she sang evilly: "Chun Siyuan, who appreciates the national fragrance? The generals, the companions of Suihan..." She obviously wanted to laugh at him. With a smile in his eyes, his breath was suffocated. Although he reacted immediately, his heart couldn't calm down.I have to admit that this fellow Ye Langxie is really pretty.

The corners of Ye Langxie's lips twitched, and the light in her eyes was dark and deep: "Qi Luo, I will accompany you on the piano for five nights, half drunk, half awake, half floating!"

"A trickle of clear dew, in the shadow of a lamp..." Hearing what he continued, she suddenly felt a little dizzy.Maybe it was because of the blurred moonlight, maybe it was because she sang too high and felt unwell, or maybe it was Luchun who slapped the wrong place just now and broke her brain—seeing Ye Langxie smiling and looking back, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. I don't think there's anything wrong with the two of them being so close to each other!

She sits quietly under the moon, and he stands with a flute. The black shirt and white clothes match each other so well, and the aroma of wine in the air wafts indescribable emotions, surrounding the two of them.

A cluster of small flames burned from the bottom of her heart and gradually burned her cheeks. Chu Qiluo looked a little dazed. She was engaged to Qin Ke since she was a child, and she always believed that she would marry Qin Ke, but now she just sat in front of Ye Langxie, When he looked at him with a smile like this, her heart was beating like a drum and her face was burning hot. She was completely different from the indifferent and composed Qin Ke in front of him...

But he is the Prince Chen, even if this song matches well, what can it explain?Originally, she was just provoking, why is she so at a loss now, her eyes don't know where to look?As if to prove something, she raised her head bravely, facing Ye Langxie's clear eyes - she immediately fell in love, despising herself bitterly in her heart.

"Qi Luo." Ye Langxie was calling her, dragging out the tone, her soft voice sounded like a dream.

"Huh?" She raised her head, barely resisting the urge to escape from his gaze, and met his gaze.

Ye Langxie leaned forward, bent down and lifted her chin, and frivolously planted a kiss on the side of her cheek: "You daffodil, did you fall in love for me tonight?"

boom!

Rao repeatedly warned herself to stay calm, but she still couldn't help jumping up. Chu Qiluo is not a good-tempered person at all. She just has strong self-control, but this forbearance has reached the limit, and she can't bear this anymore. Such a shameless person!She picked up the long piano and slammed it hard at him.

There was a slight run-up under her feet. This Eight Immortals Table is huge. Standing on it together is no different from a stage. She gritted her teeth: "You are the daffodil flower! You are full of love!"

Originally, she didn't expect to hit it. After all, Ye Langxie's Wu Chenhuan's martial arts skills are incomparably high. Langye didn't even dodge, she was not light on the piano in her hand, this hit was hard, and the skin was as thick as Ye Langye also let out a muffled snort.

Chu Qiluo suddenly remembered that he had received a sword today because of her, and the injury was still not healed. This blow... She slowly moved her gaze down and hit him on the shoulder. It is possible to tear open the wound with such force.

Ye Langxie, who was beaten so badly, didn't speak, but gritted her teeth and looked at her dimly, the light was not very bright, and she couldn't see clearly whether there were tears in his eyes from being smashed by her, Chu Qiluo returned ruthlessly , I still felt a little sorry, thought about it, put down the piano: "My lord, come here for a while."

"Langxie."

When is it still insisting on this!Chu Qiluo nodded angrily: "Yes, Langye, please come here."

Uncle Ye reluctantly moved over slowly, Chu Qiluo pulled him off, dragged him to sit down, and stretched straight towards his skirt.

"Oh, Qiluo, what are you doing, man and woman..."

Chu Qiluo gave him an angry look.

A certain person immediately turned around like a dog: "Okay, Qi Luo can take off as much as she wants, and I will never move. If Qi Luo gets tired, she can move as much as she wants."

Why does this sound so awkward!Chu Qiluo reached out and pinched his waist: "Turn around!"

~~~~~ Ouch, dear, but the previous part was a bit cruel, so you are not happy enough, okay, let Langye take off for a while~~~Favorites, dears! ps: silent group number: 184799835, please hook up~~

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