Chapter 38 Han Qingxuan Master Playing the Qin
How could Wang Yuanwai become enemies with Baicaoshi? Naturally, it was the former sister-in-law who regarded her as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.
Baicaoshi rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white lotus-like wrist. Her skin was slightly dark, but the area covered by her clothes was white, and then her jade feet stepped on her sinewy chest.
"This kick is for myself."
Tip toe hard, twist, "This is for my pet."
The tendon was in pain, and he grinned, "Gentlemen, please forgive me, young lady, I will never dare you again. Your lord has a lot, please forgive our brothers."
Baicaoshi made a ferocious throat-cutting gesture, "In the future, if you dare to work for the tiger and help the tyrant, you will not end up like this today. The nobleman ordered you to move."
Ying Zhefeng was described as majestic and majestic by a little girl like Xue Mei Niang.
"Chen Guangliang, throw them out for me."
Two guards, one in each hand, lifted the collars of the four and dragged them out.
Herbal Poetry relieves Qi.
"Look, girl, the people you can't deal with are just ants in front of me. Besides the royal officials they talk about, I can crush them with one finger. After you follow me, you will walk sideways in Yanjing!" Win There is a sense of superiority in Zhefeng's tone.
Follow you, why? Walk sideways? It's not a crab! Baicaoshi is slanderous, and the illness is over, so why don't you let her go! She continues to top him off. "Your Majesty, thank you for upholding justice for the Minnen. The Minnen will go back and pray to the Buddha to burn incense and pray for the nobleman's safety and health. The Minnen will go down now."
As she spoke, she walked backwards, and quietly reached the door. Seeing that she was about to get out of the tiger's mouth, her steps became lighter.
"This king is not a scourge, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Ying Zhefeng stopped her, "You are also responsible for the decoction of the prescription you prescribed, so just serve at your side."
Baicao Shi Wangtian, Speechless, MMP, King of Mantras.
Baicaoshi Shun Shun chest, secretly praised the owner of the villa for coming in time, this time Ying Zhefeng should have no reason to force her to stay.
Unexpectedly, Ying Zhefeng said to her in a blink of an eye: "You follow."
Baicao Poetry: "..."
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Ying Zhefeng strode towards Han Qingxuan, followed by a little tail. Baicaoshi didn't dare to be angry and couldn't speak out. Along the way, the toe of her shoe kicked several small stones away.
Han Qingxuan is located on the rockery, which is the commanding height of the entire villa. Its shape is like a piano platform that flies like a wing, surrounded by corridors, and surrounded by flowers and trees. The two of them walked through the group of black stones in Fengzhen and the small Feihong Bridge to reach their destination.
On the qin platform, one person is playing the qin. The toga has big sleeves, and the celebrities are romantic. Huan Yan stood next to the celebrity, with fine tea on the tea table in front of her.
Is this the owner of the villa? Compared with Ying Zhefeng, it is a judgment call. Baicaoshi has a little more affection for the master.
"Shao Ying, please drink tea." Yuan Xian raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the woman behind him, and the sound of the piano froze.
Da Yan Country is a country with a high degree of openness. Taizong was followed by Emperor Taizong. This emperor was versatile. Together with her beloved concubine, he studied music scores and choreographed dances. Court dance music flourished for a while. What Yuan Xian played was "Po Zhen Zi" created by Emperor Taizong.
Baicaoshi doesn't know much about "Broken", but it doesn't prevent her from understanding the golden and iron horses in it. When she met Yuan Xian's eyes, she was not only shocked, she was such a handsome young man, his appearance was as good as Zhe Yu's.
No, Zhe Yu has more of a delicate and youthful look than him, and the owner of the villa has a more mature and artistic beauty.
The owner of the villa who understands architecture, gardening, music, and life appreciation.
It's not a loss once you wear a book, and you can feast your eyes on beautiful men!
Baicaoshi thinks so.
(end of this chapter)