What's interesting is that Lu Zhuer, who used to play the piano, came down from the stage, carrying the piano on her back, and also made a gesture to come towards Qin Yu. After all, she was invited by Qin Jun. After the performance, she had to say a few words to the host.

As for the real purpose, no one knows.

Qin Jun clearly gave her a wink after the piano music was over and told her to leave.

But she acted like she didn't understand.

She saw that the young man in white had already gone there, and simply stood on one side, bowing her head and waiting like a virgin.

...

The white-clothed party strode forward and opened the curtain.

"Yu'er, what a coincidence."

"Xiao Er, remove the curtain for my young master and add a seat. In such a small place, my Yu'er cannot be wronged."

As he spoke, the old man behind him skillfully took out a gold card and handed it over.

...

"Sister, who is he?"

Qin Jun asked in a low voice, the temperament of this young man is much more attractive than her Qin Jun.

At this time, Qin Yu's face was so suffocated that it was extremely difficult to speak.

Jin Ping'er put on a questioning look, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and crawled to Qin Yu's ear which was already blushing.

Qin Yu obviously recognized this person, and with such an exciting appearance, her Dao Heart Demon Planting success index soared crazily at this time.

"Does this person want Ping'er to drive you away? You seem to be in a bad state now..."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and responded with a voice.

"Need not!"

Then he turned around and turned towards the man in white, and said coldly:

"Xiao Ze, why are you here?"

"Liang Du has been staying for a long time, and I will take advantage of this annual leave to travel around."

"you..."

This man didn't care about finishing his speech, and made a gesture to sit down on the seat set by Xiaoer.

But just as the man tossed his robe and was about to sit down, he heard Jin Ping'er's voice.

"Did Sister Qin Yu let you sit?"

At this time, the man turned his attention seriously to the sideways woman who was wearing a white lotus-colored palace dress and had a delicate complexion, who was sticking to Qin Yu's body.

This woman does not have the feeling of wanting to be conquered like Qin Yu, but she is much more beautiful than Qin Yu.

clothes on...

Yasukuni palace attire.

Qin family, Jingguo.

"Who did this prince think it was? It turned out that it was Princess Xiping of Yasukuni in person."

The man in white didn't care when he opened the folding fan and turned around.

"This should be Qin Jun, Mr. Qin."

"This is a little meeting ceremony. When your sister joins my Liang Xiao family in the future, the benefits of your brother-in-law will not be lost."

"Princess Jingxiping, Xiao lives far away in Liangdu, and everyone has heard that you are about to marry the third son of the Qin family's direct line. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's okay if he is still a genius, but it's a pity that he is now a useless person. Today's seat, it seems , you want to pass it on to my brother-in-law. That’s a good feeling, Yu’er, you don’t have to pay back your 300 credits. It’s all a gift for my brother-in-law.”

The man had a smug smile on his face.

But Jin Ping'er didn't care at all, and crawled into Qin Yu's ear.

"Yu'er, do you want Ping'er to drive away this fly? You probably wouldn't like such a person."

"You...don't move!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and replied.

There was a dark smile on the corner of Jin Ping'er's mouth, she was very aware of Qin Yu, and of course she only liked Qin Lie, that stinky brat who watched her change clothes since she was a child.

Otherwise, her name wouldn't appear around the fragments of Heaven's Dao.

She quickly made up her mind, and then crushed the teacup in her hand with a bang.

At this moment, Qin Jun was restless, unable to intervene between the prince of Liang and Jin Ping'er.

This Jin Ping'er's action obviously surprised the people around him a little.

"Miss Ping'er, you..."

...

At this time, Dou Banshan, who had been hiding in the crowd, stepped on the wooden steps and flew directly to their table.

Qin Lie, who was watching from a distance, saw Jin Ping'er crushing the teacup, thought he was calling him, and almost rushed over, but fortunately, he was held down by his golden finger, and almost made a big joke.

...

"Dou Banshan?"

Xiao Ze and the others obviously did not expect such an event.

When Dou Banshan went upstairs, the old man behind Xiao Ze skillfully protected Xiao Ze behind him, with two personal guards guarding the left and right.

But Dou Banshan didn't speak to anyone when he arrived in front of the crowd. Instead, he cupped his hands in the direction of Jin Ping'er.

"Your Highness, call the old minister, what are your orders?"

"Miss Qin Yu, she doesn't want to see these flies, let them go."

Jin Ping'er said lightly.

But Qin Yu beside her suddenly froze, not sure if it was because of her rhetoric.

Just after this moment, there was indeed some strange fragrance oozing out.

Jin Ping'er retracted her hands skillfully, wiped her hands with a paper towel, picked up the cup of tea in front of Qin Yu, and took a sip.

"Sister Qin Yu's tea is really fragrant."

She was red behind her ears, and smiled lightly as if beside Qin Yu who had been immobilized.

...

Just now, after Dou Banshan bowed his head respectfully, he turned to face Xiao Ze and his party.

"Song Bin, did you take Xiao Ze away yourself, or did this general send you away with your own hands. I think you should know the difference."

Dou Banshan said flatly.

"Dou Banshan, here, neither of you and I lead an army. Winning or losing is no more than five or five. Twenty years ago, Liang Jing's old battle in the mountains was due to my miscalculation."

The old man on the opposite side is half shorter than Dou Banshan, and his speaking momentum is also much lower.

Obviously timid.

...

"Jingguo's Dingguo God General, Dou Banshan, Dou Wuhou, I heard that you only obey the orders of Jinghuang Jin Ankang, but I didn't expect to see you today, but the name is not worthy of the name, and I am extremely disappointed."

"How the old man behaves has nothing to do with you Liang Guo. If you don't go by yourself now, the old man can only help you go."

This Dou Banshan was determined to stand in front of Qin Yu's desk.

This Xiao Ze looked around, and then looked again. Qin Yu, who hadn't expressed anything until now, could only snort coldly, throw away the folding fan, and left angrily.

Watching their group leave Juxian Tower.

Dou Banshan bowed and left.

At this moment, the entire Juxian Building became lively.

"This Song Bin also looks like a character. I thought I could see the competition between Yingqi today."

"Brother, you don't know, Liang Jing, Song Bin led 20 troops in the battle of Laoshanye, and Jingguo Dou Banshan led [-] troops. Tsk tsk..."

"In the end, Song Bin took a big banner and went back. He was almost beheaded by Liang Emperor Xiao Tai."

"No wonder, when Song Bin saw Dou Banshan, he said it very fiercely, he was a coward. Haha"

A group of diners were discussing, and some who knew about the battle were happily talking about those old things.

and...

Qin Yu was really panicked at this moment, she couldn't move at all.

On one side, Luzhu'er lowered her head, and moved lightly with lotus steps, and moved to Qin Jun who was still a little unresponsive.

"Young Master Qin...Young Master Qin."

"Um, Luzhuer, you, why are you here?"

"Young Master Qin is hosting a banquet, and the slave family should come to see the ceremony."

She said shyly, and then gave Jin Ping'er and Qin Yu a blessing.

It's just that when she saw Qin Yu's appearance and smelled the familiar fragrance, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the water stains under the table.

Obviously understood something.

Then she looked at Jin Ping'er, who was smiling at her, and suddenly thought of a possibility... She was shocked.

"Miss Luzhuer, I have a maid who plays the piano very well. Would you like to let you communicate more?"

Chapter 59 Heart-warming, with a frown and a smile, Baimeisheng [please collect, please vote]

In the private room where the curtains have been removed, when Lv Zhu'er heard Jin Ping'er's playful words and somewhat teasing expression, alarm bells rang in her heart.

She came here only to maintain a good-looking fish in her own fish pond.

After all, the fish told her that he was going to find his wife, so she had to go and see what the wife in the fish's face was like before she could use the following strategy.

Can...

She never expected that she ran in front of a dragon crossing the river.

Lu Zhuer manages the operation of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, responsible for the maintenance of the base, ordering medicines, etc... She naturally knows which formations have been used and which have not been used in the conservatory at the back.

Only saints and saints can enter places like "Dongting Spring Scenery".

As a stronghold manager, she certainly knows these basic knowledge.

She knew very well in her heart that Qingluan was a saint of the extremely yin line.

From the gossip and gossip in the past two months, she can almost conclude that the extremely yin saint who stays with her should be the successor of the No. [-] saint who was lit up with a sky lantern and caused a commotion in the monk's domain.

Although that Qingluan's cultivation base does not seem to be high, aside from the moves that the saintess can look up, not to mention the secret techniques, the fact that she is of the extreme yin line alone is enough to make her flustered.

If a female cultivator of her yin and yang lineage is having sex with the extreme yin lineage, if her cultivation level is similar, the dominant power must be on the opposite side, and her own cultivation base will pour into the other party's body, and her cultivation base will drop by at least two levels , let alone half a year can not use the art of acacia.

The only advantage is that you can wash off the dirt on your body and improve your physical aptitude a little bit through the profound yin energy of the extreme yin vein.

The extreme yin pulse will greatly increase the concentration of one's mysterious yin breath, which can improve physical fitness, improve cultivation, nourish spiritual roots, and even enlighten some artifacts through the acacia.

In front of the extreme yin lineage of the same level, he is a sheep that has been washed in vain.

Naturally, she had inquired about Qingluan's identity, she was Jin Ping'er's personal maid, and Lu Zhu'er knew it very well.

Qingluan is a saint, so there is an [-]% possibility that Jin Ping'er, who has already recognized her identity, will be at what level of identity.

She cautiously glanced at Qin Yu who was looking stiff from the corner of her eye.

Under such circumstances, this person can do this.

This... could it be the saint's master?

impossible...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and quickly put away her gaze, but what she knew was that she would definitely not be able to offend the Jin Ping'er in front of her, so at this moment, this Lu Zhu'er obediently lowered her head, and said softly:

"It's the sound of the slave's piano that polluted His Highness's ears. His clumsy skills dare not compare with His Highness's maid."

Jin Ping'er sneered, and approached the stiff Qin Yu.

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