Chapter 88

The pleadings of the old bustard hadn't stopped yet, and a disgusted cold shout came from the flower building: "Dao Guang, what's going on outside?"

I only heard a disgusted cold shout from inside the building: "Dao Guang, what's going on outside?"

As the cold voice stopped, a tall man with a cold face floated out from nowhere, standing at the fence, looking down expressionlessly, and asked the old bustard in a deep voice: "You are so brave, how dare you disturb the master?" keen interest?"

As soon as the old bustard heard what this subordinate said, she immediately nodded in panic and said: "I'm sorry, it's all these damn children who insist on listening to Leng Shuang sing a ditty, so I'll let them go out, please wait a moment, sir." Dao Guang didn't move or speak, and stood coldly on the railing, clearly waiting for the old bustard to deal with him.

The old bustard immediately turned her head back, gritted her teeth, looked at Xiao Qingchen and the young men, and shouted loudly: "You seem to be going to trouble my old lady today, do you think my old lady is easy to bully, don't you? Don't give you some power, don't you know what my mother is capable of?"

As soon as the old bustard finished speaking, Qingchen stopped crying all of a sudden, there was not even a single teardrop on her little face, her starry eyes sparkled with fire, and she said coldly: "Your mouth stinks, whose mother is it? Yi Hao, Let her know, this old lady is not so easy to do."

Yi Hao has long wanted to teach this nasty stinky woman a lesson, there is no good thing in the whole building, now that he has received the order from the young master, his heart is already full of energy, his figure flashes, he jumps up in the air and slaps the old bustard twice, spins Standing still behind Qingchen, and all this happened in the blink of an eye, the old bustard howled like a slaughtered pig, and immediately gave orders to the turtle slave who ran out.

"Take these boys down for me today, and teach them a good lesson, or else you'll think that our Piaoxiang Pavilion is easy to bully?" Upon hearing the old bustard's words, several big and three rough turtle slaves held up long sticks Quickly rushing towards Qingchen and the others, dancing and waving wildly, they couldn't get close to them at all, for some reason, several turtle slaves started fighting with each other, and the old bustard roared angrily.

"Tell you to beat those boys, what are you doing yourself?"

The tortoise slave continued to attack each other uncontrollably. There were bloodstains on the face, and the bruises were intertwined. It was terrifying, and he panicked and screamed: "Mom, our hands and feet don't obey orders, it's not that we want to fight!" Yes, I seem to have met a ghost."

As soon as the old bustard heard that there was a ghost in the building, he turned around and looked around nervously, but the guests in the Piaoxiang Pavilion saw the strange scene, and jumped out to watch the fun, and some ran away, the old bustard felt distressed at the first sight She shouted: "Come back to my old lady." Someone there was willing to talk to her, and she had already run away for more than half.

Xiao Qingchen snorted coldly: "You took my money, I want to listen to that sister singing."

Dao Guang was originally standing at the railing, and he had seen clearly the child's movements just now. He didn't expect a child to strike so fast, even if his master's martial arts might not be higher than him, and he could see that he was good at using poison. Today he was going into the master's room to listen to Miss Lengshuang's song. I don't know if he really wanted to listen to the song, or if he was targeting the master. With a flash of his sword, he quickly entered the westernmost flower building.

Duhu Jie frowned impatiently, Miss Lengshuang sat in front of the piano stand and played the piano completely ecstasy, ignoring the noises outside at all, there was a slight smile on that clear and gorgeous plain face, enjoying herself In the sound of the piano.

Dao Guang rushed into the room, leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Master, there are a few teenagers outside, they seem to be looking for trouble on purpose, the leader of the kids is only about four or five years old, they are making trouble outside, insist on Listen to Miss Lengshuang singing, I'd better go back home."

Duhu Jie's facial features carved with a knife are handsome and charming under the slanted sunlight, and his restrained breath shows his profound martial arts. He sneered indifferently: "Dao Guang, your courage is getting smaller and smaller. A child actually Afraid of this, go out and let those guys come up."

Duhu Jie's faint voice was as cold as a devil, and it reached Dao Guang's ears chilly. Although Dao Guang didn't agree with the risk of the Lord, he would not resist, and immediately went out and yelled loudly downstairs.

"Okay, madam, let them come up, don't they want to listen to Miss Leng's ditty?"

When the old bustard heard that the old man above agreed to let these little devils go in and listen to the little song, he really relieved himself, and begged: "Young master, the old man asked you to go in and listen to it, go up quickly, don't go in again." I'm embarrassing my mother, and I will never dare to talk nonsense next time."

Qingchen Fang nodded in satisfaction, and still raised a sweet smile: "Thank you, Mom."

That smile made the bustard's calves tremble slightly, and she almost fainted. How could this be a child's smile? It was clearly a little devil waving at her, so she hurriedly let them go up, carefully. He dared to speak indiscriminately again, his face was burning with pain, and he never snorted.

Qingchen led Huaxuan and the others into Miss Lengshuang's room, surrounded by musk, pearl lotus hanging, and light gauze, Miss Lengshuang sat on her knees in front of the piano stand and concentrated on playing her piano, lowered her eyelids, and the sun was shining on her. On her face, the long eyelashes covered her bright eyes, casting faint shadows, her skin was as firm as fat, beautiful and refined, Qingchen looked at her, and always felt a little familiar, and when she looked carefully, she looked like her mother It's so similar.

At this moment, I saw that plain hand walking nimbly on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed through the fingers, sometimes as light as a flowing spring, sometimes as swift as a waterfall, sometimes as clear as water drops falling on a plate, and sometimes whispering like a beautiful woman. Singing, the whole body and mind are immersed in her own music, and everything outside seems to be completely unable to attract her.

Qingchen couldn't help sighing, she was indeed a talented woman, but unfortunately she fell into the land of fireworks, turned her head to meet those gloomy eyes, and when he came in, those eyes were staring at him, wishing to have a good time With the expression of teaching him a lesson, Qingchen pouted with disdain, who does he think he is?
Shaobai quickly pulled a chair for Qingchen to sit down, and the others stood aside. Duhu Jie looked at the child in front of him, sitting there with a big thorn, staring at him, his eyes were familiar no matter how he looked , overlapped with the light in his heart, he couldn't help but twitch his heart, and there was a cruel evil smile on the corner of his lips.

"What an uneducated boy, don't your parents know how to raise you well? You came to this kind of place at such a young age?" Duhu Jie ridiculed, with deep dissatisfaction hanging from the corners of his eyes, Qingchen listened to his preaching, He couldn't help raising his thin crescent eyebrows amusedly, looked at Duhu Jie seriously with his small face, and spoke solemnly.

"My father is dead, and he is playing chess with Lord Yan, so he didn't educate me?"

When Duhu Jie heard this, he let out an ah. He was very surprised that such a lively boy didn't have the love of his father. He couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, and said, "How about I adopt you as a foster son?"

As soon as these words came out, Dao Guang's face was stunned. What's wrong with the master? Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that there was something weird about him all over his body. Boy, he actually looks a bit like the master. Could it be that this is the fate between them? Dao Guang was thinking wildly, but the boy on the other side had already refused.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need a father, and you don't have the potential to be a father yet. Do you want me to learn how to visit brothels with you in the future?" Little red lips spit out sharp words, The man's face turned dark, quite ugly, and he stared back at Xiao Qingchen, who was listening to Miss Lengshuang playing the piano intently, as if nothing had happened.

At the end of the song, Qingchen immediately applauded, and Miss Lengshuang got up and walked in front of them, and said coldly: "You two masters should move to another place. Lengshuang welcomes those who really appreciate the sound of the piano, and does not welcome those who are just for fame and fortune." only."

After Leng Shuang finished speaking, Xiao Qingchen burst out laughing, who called him a child, it is understandable to be called so, but the prince of the big man was also said terribly by others, his face immediately turned a few lines Hei Xian swept towards Leng Shuang's face in displeasure, this woman is so courageous, she dared to push the prince away, but Duhu Jie didn't say anything, because he knew someone would.

Sure enough, when Dao Guang heard that the little firework woman dared to push the master out directly, it seemed that she would not teach her a lesson. I don't know how many eyes the Lord Ma has on his head. He took a step forward and said coldly: "Cold!" Miss Shuang, what do you mean? You are too disrespectful to Master?"

Leng Shuang was not frightened by Dao Guang's disgust, on the contrary, he glanced at Dao Guang lightly, there was a sneer on that pretty face, which made Dao Guang feel embarrassed, such a woman looks like Mrs. , but much colder than Madam, when he thought of Madam, Dao Guang couldn't help looking at the child, not knowing where this child came from, but he looked familiar, and he looked very similar to Master, there are no wonders in the world.

"Two gentlemen, please go," Leng Shuang said, and walked into the inner room without looking at anyone in the room, leaving behind the shaking Zhulian and her shadowy figure. The little girl came over and took the piano Putting it away, the room suddenly became quiet, Qingchen felt much more at ease when he thought about the trouble with this man, jumped off the chair, got up and walked out, and several teenagers followed him out.

Duhu Jie's black Tan-like pupils were filled with cold currents, and they flickered a few times in the dark, and coldly ordered Dao Guang behind him: "Follow him right away, and see where they settle down?"

"Yes, Lord," Dao Guang led the order and went out quickly, Duhu Jie got up, his long gown fluttered, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was no one in Lengshuang's boudoir.

Hua Xuan walked beside Qingchen, muttering in a low voice: "Junior Brother, this guy behind me always follows me, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)

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