Supreme Empress: Husband, be reserved

Chapter 304 Mr. Light Sand
"Go home and play it to me." Yi Tuye frowned suddenly, thinking that although there are Xiao Youqin's here, they also have the desire to line up.Looking at women, these women must not hear Ji Chenqing's Xiaosheng.

"Ok?"

Ji Chenqing was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that Yeye from home was jealous.Ji Chenqing's peach-blossom eyes flashed brightly.

"Well, go back and blow."

Hearing this, a strange color flashed across Yi Tuye's cold eyes, and then he looked away in embarrassment.

After a while, the two walked to the lobby on the first floor of Weiyang Pavilion.

There is a huge stage in the middle of Weiyang Pavilion, and the one coming in is filled with many seats. The crowd is boiling, as if they are anxiously waiting for something, but it is not like ordinary small halls, where they flirt with men in the hall. .It was just an ordinary exchange of one or two sentences, and then looked towards the stage.

"Go sit down?"

Seeing that Yi Tuye suddenly stopped in his tracks, Ji Chenqing couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and then took Yi Tuye's arm.

Yi Tuye's face changed slightly, then he glanced at Ji Chenqing, pursed his lips tightly, then raised his legs and walked towards the seat.

Originally, I wanted to find a corner and take a look around, but I didn't expect that the people around me looked like they had eyes on the back of their heads, and they turned their heads to stare at Yi Tuye and Ji Chenqing, as if they were afraid that Yi Tuye and Ji Chenqing would find out , chatting with the people around him from time to time, looking towards Yi Tuye and Ji Chenqing with erratic expressions.

But after a while, everyone's eyes turned back.

There is also a beautiful figure on the stage.

The man is dressed in a bright red gauze shirt and has a charming figure. He holds a pipa in his arms. His facial features are exquisite and attractive, especially those shocking beautiful eyes. A smile can still touch your heart.

"Qingsha came late today, I hope the ladies will forgive me."

Qingsha walked onto the stage, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of spring water, making everyone drunk even without drinking.

"Qingsha is busy with affairs, so how can we be so petty about things like this?"

"Yeah, Qingsha seems to have a bad complexion, but you have to pay attention to rest."

Immediately, the voices of the people boiled even more, and everyone kept flattering the man named Qingsha.

"We have a new guest today."

Qingsha's beautiful eyes swept away, and then seeing Ji Chenqing and Yi Tuye, she couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then curled her lips into a chuckle, "Welcome."

Ji Chenqing leaned lazily on the chair until she heard Qingsha's words, and then slowly raised her eyes. Those twinkling peach eyes seemed to be stained with laziness, making people fall into those eyes unconsciously. In the peach-blossom eyes that capture people's hearts and souls, but they can't see the edge, can't see the bottom.

"Thank you." Ji Chenqing pursed her lips, and her lazy voice wafted into everyone's ears.

Qingsha froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile, then looked at the silent Yi Tuye a few more times, then looked away, looked at the crowd with a smile, "Then let's start."

After the words fell, Qing Sha went to the chair on the stage, sat down slowly, and plucked the strings like a sound test, and the sound spread like water waves, and the sound of the pipa also came.

The voice as wonderful as an oriole coming out of the valley sounded leisurely:
The mirror lacks the cold rain, the bell is heard, and the morning and evening do not know

Lonely Wan Qingsi Who Gu Xiaofeng Wanyue

May life and death go hand in hand, but yellow beams are fragile

An old friend from the end of the world sees thousands of sails passing by with tears in his eyes

Zhu Xian breaks the osmanthus shadow, and the drunken fragrance is still there

Who plays the heart-breaking song, breaks the east wind, but the beauty is haggard
Hate and who complains about life experience and frowns
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(End of this chapter)