"Miss Wanwan..."

There was wailing all around. Kou Wanwan made a choice, but did not choose them. This made everyone heartbroken. They cried and cried, wishing they could bump into the side of the ship...

Just die!

"Pipa spirit, go away!"

Dong Shuzhen sat on Zhu Xiuyuan's lap, turned around and opened her hands to protect her husband, but turned her head and stared at Kou Wanwan with a bad tone.

"Hahaha……"

Kou Wanwan covered her mouth and smiled, making her flowers tremble.

He turned sideways and showed off his slender figure. He saw a bumpy shape and a bulging half of his body. Under the outline of the red dress, his figure was so good.

"You must be the second young lady of the Dong family, hehe, you are indeed a little beauty, I feel pity for you!"

Kou Wanwan came holding the pipa and swaying her hips.

After approaching, he glanced at Zhu Xiuyuan and gave him a wink.

He bowed and bowed: "This is Mr. Zhu Xiuyuan, who is known as the 'Unparalleled Poetic Talent' and 'Jiangzhou Sima's Excellent Poetic Talent'. He should be the uncle of Jiangcheng now. Kou Wanwan of the slave family, pay my respects to the uncle!"

Dong Shuzhen protected her husband tightly, stared at Kou Wanwan warily, her eyes swept over Kou Wanwan's heart, and she couldn't help but secretly spat.

Even though I have grown such a big baby, I don’t have to worry about being tired...

However, when she thought of her husband's "unique hobby", Dong Shuzhen panicked again and couldn't help but protect her husband even tighter behind her.

"Pipa Spirit, why are you here? We don't welcome you here, so why don't you leave quickly?"

Dong Shuzhen shouted.

Kou Wanwan glanced past Dong Shuzhen and looked at Zhu Xiuyuan.

He smiled and said: "My family has already read Mr. Zhu's "Pipa Xing". It is indeed a famous piece handed down from generation to generation. It is very exquisite and I admire it very much..."

"I wish you the best, but I don't know whether the pipa music played by the slave family can be heard by the young master?"

Zhu Xiuyuan had clearly felt that the shaking of the lady's body was a sign of an imminent outbreak.

Therefore, Zhu Xiuyuan hurriedly ordered: "Qiu Wen, pour a glass of wine and give it to Miss Kou to quench her thirst. It's getting late today. After Miss Kou drinks, please go back quickly. We have to prepare to go back and rest."

"Yes, uncle!"

Qiu Wen "resurrected" from her dazed state and was busy preparing to pour wine.

"I come!"

Dong Shuzhen jumped up, took over the task, took the wine pot and a wine glass from Qiu Wen, filled a large glass, and handed it to Kou Wanwan with one hand.

And said: "Drink, and leave quickly after drinking. Girl, don't go out and wander around at night, or someone will take you back to be a concubine!"

"Haha, if someone wants to take the slave family back as a concubine, the slave family will naturally be willing..."

Kou Wanwan took the glass of wine but didn't drink it.

When Zhu Xiuyuan heard this, his expression changed.

He also secretly winked at Kou Wanwan, warning her not to act like a monster, and went back quickly after drinking.

"Thank you sir for the wine!"

Kou Wanwan smiled, took the wine glass, hugged the pipa, and flew away directly, and said in an increasingly quiet voice: "Master, see you again when we are destined!"

"Husband!"

Dong Shuzhen immediately ran back, holding Zhu Xiuyuan's arm and looking at him pitifully.

"Madam, I have no fate with her and we will never meet again. Don't worry!" Zhu Xiuyuan had a headache.

"good!"

After hearing this, Dong Shuzhen was immediately happy.
Chapter completed!