The original Taoist is not that Yanzhi wants to swim around the lake, but that the boat servants always go back and forth. After all, they are extraordinary families, and even how they try to do this.

The daughter of the Shangshu smiled and said to Xiao Lu'er generously: "Then we will thank the prince. But since the prince gave us, we have to send something back." She turned to look at the lady in a boat and asked with a smile: "What should I send back?"

This is a problem. Of course, they cannot give away close-fitting items. They only brought fruit and snacks with them. They could not give the same gift, which made people lose their sincerity.

But it’s unreasonable to not return the gift, but it makes people feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the ladies thinking hard, Xiao Lu'er hurriedly said, "Misses, don't make things difficult. Our princess has already asked Xiaodi to bring the piano. Since we have met today, I have to ask the ladies to play it lightly. Wouldn't it be great to have a song to make friends with you!"

Du Jing's sister couldn't help but smile and said angrily: "You are good at showing off. Brother has already thought about it. You even made the sisters so distressed. You can't avoid you when you go back!"

Xiao Lu'er hurriedly said, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong." He hurriedly exited the boat, ran onto the boat and went back in a row.

The ladies looked at the piano placed on the table, and they were eager to try but didn't dare to go forward.

I really have some concerns. If this piano is played well, it will be a good reputation. But if it is not played well, it will really become a big joke in Kyoto.

The gauze curtain floated, and the distant sound of flutes had already come from the other end. I couldn't wait to think about it anymore. I couldn't let anyone finish the sound of flutes on their own. No one dared to come out yet, so the face of a famous lady in this boat would be lost.

"Sisters are so polite, let Lou Yan make a badass first." Ding Lou Yan stood up and nodded slightly at everyone and walked to the table where the Qin was posing. The beautiful Qin was naturally very matchful.

Her hand gently stroked the strings of the piano, and her fingertips moved slightly. The ethereal sound of the piano flowed out of the boat, scattered on the lake surface, slowly spreading along the waves between the water.

The combination of one Xiao and one Qin was very good, just like the sound of nature. This song lingers around for three days and lingers. The song finally ended with the last ending sound, but everyone still couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

There was silence in the boat, and the ladies had their own thoughts and no one spoke first.

Indeed, no one dares to step forward after Ding Louyan’s song, so no one is so stupid that he has made a green leaf for nothing.

There was no response from the other end. Xiao Chuan was comparable to Ding Louyan and even added icing on the cake, so he was naturally the top name.

Yanzhi's heart sank slightly, and she knew who was blowing Xiao as soon as she heard it.

Xie Mingsheng was also a famous son in his previous life and was proficient in musical rhythm and good at playing the flute. Today it sounds like he is almost the same as in his previous life, but his artistic conception is even wider.

She began to worry that Ding Louyan would fall in love with Xie Mingsheng again. After all, Xie Qingfang was too much of an advantage.

Sure enough, Ding Louyan saw that no one was going to play, so he ordered Yanzhi to send Qin back.

When Yanzhi stepped forward to pick up the piano, Ding Louyan glanced at him, and Yanzhi felt aware that this trip would have to be seen clearly by the young master who was blowing Xiao.

Yanzhi and two other maids who were silent like decorations took a small boat together. After boarding the boat, they saw several servants standing on the bow of the boat, obviously waiting for them to come.

Yanzhi saw Xie Qingfang's servant from afar, but she didn't expect him to come. This media would do a little bit, so she wouldn't have to worry about finding him.

The servant brought Yanzhi and the others into the boat. Several young men who were standing or sitting in the boat stopped and saw that unlike the soft, tender and sensual ladies who were just starting to be in the head, this boat was all handsome men. The only similarity was that the two boats were beautiful and could feed a brothel.

Yanzhi greeted the two decorations together and said in unison: "I would like to all the young masters." Yanzhi continued: "Misses, please return the piano. I don't know who is the young master who is playing the flute. Please ask all the young masters to answer the lady?"

Several young men laughed loudly when they heard this. One of them was a white-clothed man and said, "It's a pity that this great opportunity. I would have been the first to come if I had known it." There was a burst of laughter and everyone made fun of each other.

Yanzhi took advantage of the chaos and glanced at Xie Qingfang.

He sat by the window and looked out the window. His elegant and elegant demeanor was as cool as the springs in the mountains. The joy of this boat had nothing to do with him. The breeze from the lake blew, and the gust of wind blew through his clothes, gust of wind blew towards the rouge, making it hard to resist.

Yanzhi looked at him with a nice eye. Xie Qing saw that the boat was too noisy, so he looked into the boat and looked right at Yanzhi. He slightly raised his eyebrows, and his picturesque eyebrows were covered with a bone-black and a bit cold.

Yanzhi hung her eyelashes and couldn't help but worry. If he didn't cooperate with this leg, how could he keep it safe?

Just as she was thinking about it, she looked at his legs worriedly, but it was long enough. How could it be if it was useless? How ugly would it be to crawl?

Yanzhi frowned and looked at his face unconsciously. Unexpectedly, she met his sudden and stern eyes. Yanzhi couldn't help but be stunned, puzzled. What's wrong? She just looked at him and even messed with him?

Du Jing saw that this maid really couldn't hide it. She really thought that others were blind, and this attempt was too obvious. He couldn't help but feel funny and coughed lightly to cover it up, and smiled at Yanzhi, "Can you guess which of so many people is a flute blower?"

Du Jing's words really attracted their attention and all of them agreed.

Yanzhi lowered her head and looked respectful and embarrassed, and smiled and said, "These young masters are all among the people. I see that all of them look like people who are playing the flute with their heads, so I can't guess it."

The white-clothed man laughed out loud when he heard this, perhaps he was a person who was used to being rogue. He couldn't help but tease him a little. "This girl is so sweet and clever, and she can coax people." He paused and asked again, "Tell me which daughter you are serving?"

Yanzhi slowly looked up at him, with a smirk on his face and said without a smile: "Who is the one who plays the piano first? I am the maid of a lady." This man was lucky. If he had met his dog temper in the past, he would not have been arrested and hung in the middle of the mass grave on the spot, and used the toys to play with the group of lonely ghosts every day. She dared to swear that the group of lonely ghosts would be guaranteed to be unrepeated every hour of 365 days a year.

"Oh, I even had a puzzle with me." Baiyi'erlang probably had his eyes off the window, and Yanzhi was so obviously "bad intentions" that he didn't see at all. This time he really felt that it was so interesting, and he still wanted to ask again.

Du Jing intercepted him, "Say less, don't scare other people's girl." Du Jing looked at Yanzhi, pointed at Xie Mingsheng, who was sitting not far away with a folding fan and said to Yanzhi, "The eldest son of the Xie family is playing the flute just now, you have to see clearly." Du Jing looked at Yanzhi with a point of pointing out, and smiled...

Yanzhi couldn't help but sigh that being able to smile like such a handsome and delicate face is also a kind of skill.

Xie Mingsheng sat not far away and nodded slightly at her, smiling slightly as if he was saying hello. Yanzhi glanced at Xie Mingsheng, responded with a smile, and then stepped back with the other two maids.

"Is it the daughter of that family?" Baiyierlang asked Du Jing.

The boy next to him couldn't help but make fun of him, "Why, are you really looking at someone else's girl?"

The white-clothed man shook his head quickly. So many ladies took a look at a maid, and he hurriedly said, "How can you do it? I just look at this girl interesting. I guess her master is also interesting."

Du Jing leaned on the Houtou Cha table with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "That may not be the maid of Miss Ding's family."

Baiyi Erlang widened his eyes when he heard this. Ding Louyan was beautiful, and he was also a good candidate for a wife. But it was too cold and he could not help but lose his interest. "It turned out to be her maid. It was strange that he had developed this temperament. Unfortunately..."

Du Jing glanced at Xie Qingfang and saw him looking indifferent. He thought for a while, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "What a pity? If you like you, you will find a way to marry Ding Louyan. Isn't the little girl also entering your mansion together."

Seeing the prince say this, the people on the seat showed their nature and echoed: "Yes, after entering your mansion, you are always under your nose every day, are you afraid that it will not be possible?"

A married son smiled confidently and said, "No need to be so troublesome. In the future, the wife will send the girl himself, so as not to find other opponents who are difficult to control."

As soon as the words were finished, the group of people didn't know what they had fantasized about, and they all understood and laughed.

Xie Qing glanced at Du Jing with a slightly frown, and Du Jing shrugged, looking like you can do anything to me.

Xie Mingsheng saw them talking less and less alike. Besides, he didn't like to listen to this dirty thing, and they were talking about Ding Louyan, who was already happy with him. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and smiled and changed their topic.

What I thought was that I must find a way to go to Ding’s house to propose marriage as soon as possible and marry Lou Yan’s sister as soon as possible.

If Yanzhi knew that she would vomit blood, Xie Mingsheng decided to marry Ding Louyan, but she would not have caused any trouble.

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Du Jing: "The ten ghosts in the southern border were unable to kill this dead chatterbox..."

Shen Wan: "Qian tm was also wasted!"

You Shiyi: “…”

Ding Louyan: “…”

Li Yanzong: “…”

Ning Wang: "..."
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