Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

After hearing Duan Si's suggestion, the two reacted differently.

Su Xun didn't say anything, but Mu Luan was already secretly happy in her heart. Although her singing voice was not the best in Miaozhu Tower, she was still one of the best.

And the Wubi in front of him is unknown, and he is also a young man, in comparison, I am afraid that he has no chance of winning...

Perhaps Duan Si's proposal was just for her own consideration. Thinking about it this way, it is not in vain that she worked so hard before.

With a happy heart, she smiled sweetly and said softly: "Thanks to the care of the young master, the little girl is not talented, so I hereby present a song "Falling Flowers". I hope you will like it."

This "Luo Hua Jian" is widely spread among the people, although the melody is melodious and pleasant, but after all, the content of the singing is all about love and moon, and the lyrics are a bit romantic, so it is not strange that it comes from a brothel woman.

Mu Luan's voice is sharp and thin, and her tone changes are also handled properly. When she sang, she didn't forget to send a few affectionate eye waves to Duan Si.

When she finished the last sound, Duan Si gave her applause at the right time. Seeing this, Mu Luan was even more overjoyed. He gave Su Xun a provocative sideways glance, and as if he was sure of winning, he found a seat at the table and sat down.

"Then, Mr. Wubi, please perform." Duan Si put his chin on his cheek and chuckled, sending out the invitation not without jokes.

For no reason, he was suddenly full of expectations for Su Xun's performance.

Maybe...it's hard to imagine such a pure and cold person with a demeanor of singing softly, so what to do.

Su Xun nodded lightly with an indifferent expression, took a step back and stood still, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull off the jade hairpin that tied his hair, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall, sliding down the line of his back lightly.

Immediately afterwards, Xiu Jie lightly tapped the end of the jade hairpin with her fingertips, and knocked on the wine glass on the table, and the clear and clear sound of the jade objects colliding was heard along with his slightly hoarse voice——

"It's hard to say that the world is ups and downs, and there is no place in the body to stain the sand; it is impossible to explain the majestic will of the heavens, and the broken swords and halberds are exhausting the end of the world."

"Two little sweethearts always have a corner banquet, and the smiles are like flowers. The heart is as warm as jade, and the gloom is full of mist."

The thick fan-like eyelashes are hanging down, the bottom of the dark eyes seems to be shining with stars, the soft veil gently brushes over the fair and flawless skin, the melodious singing voice is accompanied by the buzzing of the jade cup, the wind is light, and the feeling is soft .

"Fate has been unpredictable in ancient times, and it ended up with a dumb voice. When we meet again in the coming year, I will not know each other, and my heart will be confused, and the world will be my home."

"It's hard to find the meaning of searching, and the tall buildings collapsed one after another. They are trembling and planning, and they are deserted and quiet."

"A glorious scene in the mountains and rivers, in the torment of all things, thousands of miles of fragrant flowers are empty in the blink of an eye, life is like a dream, and all sentient beings have the same heart."

At the end of the song, Su Xun shook the jade cup lightly again, letting the chant like a Sanskrit singing echo around the beams in the room, stretching the end of the last word for a long time, and listening to it in a silent place Thunder, quietly breathtaking.

Duan Si has long been obsessed with listening, his eyes are fixed on the person in front of him without blinking, and the indescribable emotion in his chest is so intense that he can't calm down for a long time.

It was clearly the first time they met, but this young lady was inexplicably able to evoke a fatal sense of familiarity in his heart. It seemed that he was submerged in the misty drizzle for an instant, and his heart was wet, full of endless emptiness and desolation.

"This song is really strange, my daughter has never heard it... I wonder if you have heard it before?"

Seeing Duan Si's infatuated expression, Mu Luan felt cold in his heart, knowing that he had little hope, but still refused to give up, trying to make some fuss about the lyrics or reputation.

Seeing that Duan Si also shook her head, she couldn't help adding more confidence, and said sarcastically:

"Speaking of it, I see that the libretto still has some meaning of fighting and fighting, and it seems a bit abrupt in the atmosphere of the whole song. I think it was written by some people who are not very popular, so it has not been spread. Bar."

"I'm afraid you're worrying too much, girl." Su Xun tucked her messy hair behind her ears, and sighed softly, "I just composed this song on a whim, so it's impossible for anyone else to have heard of it before. As for the forceful part, It is my selfishness. After all, it is not my wish to be reduced to prostitution, and as a man, it is inevitable that there will be some incomprehensible complexes of galloping on the battlefield and enjoying love and hatred."

"Okay, what a galloping battlefield, happy to be kind and enmity, Mr. Wubi is really a wonderful person!"

Duan Si laughed heartily, applauded heartily, and said to Mu Luan: "Young Master's skill amazes everyone, and I admire it. According to the rules of Qunfang Banquet, Wubi won the first place. Miss Mu Luan, I'm sorry .”

"It's okay... It's because I'm not as skilled as others, and I have eyes but no eyes. Then I wish the two young masters a good night together and live up to the time. Mu Luan will retire first."

Being ridiculed instead of sarcasm, Mu Luan's face was almost lost. At this time, he felt that staying in the room for a moment would be a torment, and he was blessed in embarrassment. He didn't care about dealing with the spilled wine, so he quickly walked out of the room.

Seeing her walking steadily to the door of the room, she suddenly staggered under her feet, lost her balance instantly, and fell to the ground with her body and belongings.

How could the jade jug withstand such a shock, it shattered into several petals the moment it hit the ground, and the wine liquid inside also splashed Mu Luan all over his body.

In an instant, the bloody Luo Qun was overwhelmed by alcohol, even if she wanted to go elsewhere, she couldn't.

"Hey girl, are you okay?"

Seeing her fall, Duan Si hurriedly stepped forward to check, and Su Xun also walked to Mu Luan to help her collect the pieces of the flagon pot. During the movements, there seemed to be brilliance flowing around the wrist of his left hand.

The three of them quickly cleaned up the scene, but for some unknown reason, several fragments of the jug seemed to be missing, and only one jade cup was recovered.

Mu Luan searched carefully at the door for a long while, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, she said goodbye and left quickly.

When she left, her face was very ugly, Duan Si couldn't help thinking, if he kept the girl a little longer, she might collapse on the spot and cry.

No matter what, the rules of the Qunfang Banquet are there, so I can't blame him...

He stroked his chin, smiled as if comforting himself, then closed the door, turned and walked towards the table.

Su Xun had already sat down at the table, straightening his sleeves calmly, as if nothing happened just now.

Looking at his appearance, Duan Si couldn't help feeling teasing, so he simply moved the wooden chair and sat beside him, stretching out his ape arm, he wrapped him around his waist and held him in his arms with the other hand. Grabbing his wrist, rubbing gently between the delicate wrist bones:

"Before I met you, I never thought about the beauty of Longyang... Mr. Wubi, you can judge and judge, do I set a precedent for you tonight?"

The scorching breath spewed in the ear, like a warning or a coaxing, the area where the air flow passed seemed to be burning with raging flames, and clusters of crimson were lit up in an instant.

The heartbeat became uncontrollably intense, Su Xun looked away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "Wubi didn't think about it so much, but he just wanted to see Mr. Duan no matter what, so he boldly barged in."

"Really? Your body is more honest than your words."

Feeling the stiffness and tension of the person in his arms, Duan Si viciously tightened the hands around his waist, his fingers pressed against the waistline through the thin fabric, but he still seemed not satisfied.

A few strands of internal force silently flowed out from the palm, and flowed into Su Xun's body along the fingertips, while the palm at the wrist bone slowly moved down, fastening the fragile pulse door.

Su Xun was aware of Duan Si's temptation almost immediately. It is said that once a person with inner breath comes into contact with external force injection, the breath in his body will naturally produce resistance; similarly, people who have been immersed in martial arts for a long time are often physically strong and muscular. It is even tighter, and you can find the difference in close contact.

But he himself is an exception, the whole body's internal energy is used to suppress the toxicity of Hua Sheng San, and he has no time to resist the invasion of external forces; he has been in bed for more than a year, and his originally strong body has long been wiped out. Ordinary people even appear to be weak, no matter what, they can't compete with the people in the rivers and lakes.

Duan Si's round of temptation, I'm afraid he will return in vain.

Thinking that there should be no flaws in his performance, he simply let Zhao Si do his best, while leaning softly on the opponent's shoulder, panting slightly:

"Mr. Duan, your palm is so hot...it makes me suddenly feel a little weak..."

The distance between the two suddenly approached, and the quiet fragrance came into the nose, and Duan Si's heart swayed, and then he let go of the strength in his hand.

It is normal for ordinary people to be overwhelmed by inner strength, and it is normal to feel tired, but his probing just now just dispelled the doubts in his heart. It seems that this Wubi is really a young man with no power to restrain himself.

So tonight's act of interrupting Mu Luan's toast, I'm afraid it was just unintentional.

Feeling much more relaxed for no reason, he pulled Su Xun towards him, using his legs as cushions to wrap her in his arms, twirling his fingers around the smooth hair, and asked casually:

"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you just now. The lyrics are really well written. It can be seen that you are not someone in the pool, and why did you commit yourself to Wuxie Building?"

"When I was young, my family was poor and I couldn't go to a private school. I just learned a few words with the lecturer in the town. Later, I came to this Langjing city alone to wander around. I didn't have any long-term possessions, and I couldn't carry them on my shoulders. Fortunately, Boss Ye kindly took him in for a meal, otherwise he wouldn't know where he would be wandering right now."

Su Xun lowered his brows and eyes, Duan Si couldn't see his expression, but he felt that these words were tragic and pitiful, and the collarbone that appeared under the blue shirt was straight, looking like fat jade. Light.

A certain heartstring was tickled, and even his throat seemed dry, and he couldn't help coughing a few times to cover up his gaffe.

The two chatted a few more words about each other's experience, Duan Si saw that Su Xun's eyebrows were tired, so he stopped talking, and said with a light smile:

"Wubi is tired? Why don't we talk here tonight, let's go to bed and rest first."

Su Xun obviously didn't understand the meaning of "we" in his words, nodded and was about to stand up, when Duan Si grabbed his waist tightly, picked him up horizontally, walked a few steps, and put him on the bed above.

This action shocked him out of his wits, and his mind almost stopped functioning in an instant, and he stared at Duan Si with misty eyes, as if he had lost the ability to speak, and couldn't say anything.

Duan Si still didn't give up, seeing that his eyebrows were bright and beautiful against the candlelight, he suddenly felt that the veil underneath was very obstructive, so he took it off without any explanation.

Su Xun's beautiful and picturesque face immediately appeared in front of his eyes without any hindrance. His nose bone was straight, his skin was as smooth as jade, his lips were pale, his paleness revealed a trace of frail beauty, and his jaw line was even smoother and more delicate. A face is like a carefully crafted work of art, which cannot be increased or decreased.

The blue silk spreading underneath is like seaweed, flowing in the soft folds of the bedding. The contrast between black and white is extremely sharp, and it does not blend into the variegated colors of the world. It is as beautiful and sharp as ice and snow.

Almost unconsciously, Duan Si suddenly had hot flashes in his palm.

The author has something to say: Hey hey, this is the libretto in the introduction, it’s really written by skr hahahaha~

And Mr. Duan Si is not called Duan Si, here is a pronoun because the identity has not been revealed~