Ghost doctor's favorite concubine

Chapter 16

After walking for a while, Qing Zhiyuan stopped impatiently, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said angrily: "These people are such a waste, why build such a big garden for nothing?"

Shui Yue burst out laughing, thinking, this young lady is really interesting.It's fine if I'm tired from walking, and I blame others for making the garden bigger.

Qing Zhiyuan gave Shui Yue a white look, and snorted, "So funny?"

Shui Yue quickly suppressed the smile on her face, and said solemnly: "It's not funny, Miss is right, why is the garden so big, people who leave are exhausted."

Qing Zhiyuan stomped her feet that had been somewhat numb from the cold, looked around, and estimated the direction of the hall, when she was about to leave, a clear flute sound suddenly came in.

The sound of the flute is like a misty breeze, gently curling up, and like a haze, hazy.In the sound of the flute, one's mood can't help but relax.With the sound of the flute, the heart gradually floated up, as if floating above the nine heavens, to feel the free air.

Qing Zhiyuan stomped her feet and listened for a while, then slowly walked towards the place where the flute sounded.

After about a stick of incense, Qing Zhiyuan came to a small lake.There is a small pavilion in the lake, connected to the shore with a curved bridge.

Qing Zhiyuan looked up, and was shocked to find that the flute player was actually Xiaohou Ye Gong Yanlu.She really couldn't believe it, because the Gong Yanlu she saw was a person who was full of reasons in his heart and troubled around him.Such a person would definitely not be able to play such a clear flute sound without the slightest trace of smoke.

But now he not only blows it out, but also blows it very well.All of a sudden, Qing Zhiyuan became more curious about Gong Yanlu.

In fact, the reason why she was interested in Gong Yanlu was first of all because of his attitude towards the Grand Master's Mansion.Although she didn't have much affection for the grand master, her parents told her to be filial when they were dying, and the grand master also took action when she was in crisis several times.

For these two points, she can't ignore the grand master's life and death.

This Gong Yanlu, she must meet for a while.

Thinking about it, Qing Zhiyuan raised her hand and told Shui Yue and Shui Yun to stay on the shore and watch, but she walked slowly towards the small pavilion.

Qing Zhiyuan's footsteps were very light, because she really didn't want to interrupt the beautiful sound of the flute.Standing quietly behind that Gong Yanlu, listening to the clear sound of the flute, she felt a trace of pain and hesitation.

Taking a step sideways, looking at the faint smile on Gong Yanlu's mouth, Qing Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Since you're not happy, why force yourself to smile?"

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Gong Yanlu slowly turned around.Looking at Qing Zhiyuan, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The woman in front of him, although not the most beautiful and charming woman he has ever seen, but with a light breath, small dimples on her cheeks, and an inexplicable seductive posture flashing between every frown and smile, although she is not stunning, But it can attract more attention than stunning color.

"You are Miss Qing?" Gong Yanlu recognized it all at once.Although he only saw her side face that day, because he wanted to remember every woman at that time, he firmly remembered every lady in Taishifu who was present.Naturally, Qing Zhiyuan was no exception.

Qing Zhiyuan smiled, and bent over to bless her, "Zhiyuan has met the young master."

Gong Yanlu took a step forward curiously, put away the jade flute, squinted her peach blossom eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and raised a bright smile, "Which lady from Taishi's residence are you?"

"Is this very important?" Qing Zhiyuan asked lightly.

Gong Yanlu smiled, and then felt relieved.He walked to the side and sat down, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, but his face suddenly changed, it was as deep as a stormy weather.

"Bold, who dares you to act so boldly? I am a majestic young master, how can you speak freely? I am not happy? Everyone knows that my young master is smiling all day long. I'm still a happy person."

"Really?" Qing Zhiyuan pursed her lips, thinking to herself, this little duke, I don't know if his head was kicked by a donkey.Such a false lie can be told, it's not ashamed to be ashamed.

Turning around, Qing Zhiyuan faced Gong Yanlu, her voice was clear and light, without any waves.

"Although the corners of the young master's mouth are raised, it seems that he is always happy. However, that smile does not reach the depths of the eyes. And the sound of your flute, young master, although light and faint, contains a breath of yearning for freedom. As for you The confusion and pain inadvertently revealed from the corners of the lips are even more deceitful."

Gong Yanlu stared in shock at that small mouth that kept talking. Although it was so pale that it was somewhat transparent, in his opinion, it was as delicate and beautiful as a summer red flower, so brilliant, so breathtaking.

No one knows my own thoughts except those few people.And the little girl in front of him can tell the secret hidden in his heart just by the sound of his flute and a smile on his lips, how can he not surprise him?

With a tremor of mind and hand, the jug fell down.

Qing Zhiyuan took a step forward, stretched out her hand, and firmly held the jug.With a tilt of his hand, he poured another glass of wine for Gong Yanlu. "Young Master, let go and be at ease!"

With a slight smile, Qing Zhiyuan turned and left.Shi Shiran's attitude made Gong Yanlu a little confused.Muttering in his mouth, "Let go of the comfort, let go of the comfort!"

With a wry smile on his lips, Gong Yanlu clenched the wine glass tightly, raised his hand, raised his head, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. "Let go of yourself, how easy is it?"

With a bang, Gong Yanlu shook the cup and dropped it to the ground, "Let go of yourself, okay, okay, I will learn to let go of my freedom from today on. I don't care about any shit responsibility, shit responsibility, and shit curse." No matter. As long as I can live one day, I will be happy one day."

With a bright smile, Gong Yanlu raised his head and looked at the pretty figure that had become a little black spot, "Little girl, you are quite courageous. Do you really think that my young master is so easy to provoke?"

Standing up, Gong Yanlu pressed his waist with his right hand, and with a shake, an emerald green jade flute was held in his hand.The jade flute was lying on his lips, and the faint sound of the flute gradually came out. "Little girl, who can win you, what a blessing!"

At this time, Qing Zhiyuan had already left the pavilion with Shui Yue and Shui Yun for quite a while.When she heard the misty and ethereal sound of the flute, she slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

I thought to myself, this young master is a character.He can listen to other people's words and implement them immediately. Although he can't let go completely, it is also an excellent start.

"Miss, are you happy? Have you already confirmed that the young master has ulterior motives for the Grand Master's Mansion?" Seeing Qing Zhiyuan so happy, Shui Yue asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)