[Jian 3] Pit father's love game

Yangzhou port.

Qin Zhengyu stood at the bow of the boat with his qin on his back, looked at the people coming and going, and couldn't help sighing: the task given to him by the master is really a bit nerve-wracking...

It's been nearly 20 years since we met each other, so I asked him to find someone just based on a portrait...

Qin Zhengyu said: It's so difficult...

Not to mention that it has been almost 20 years, whether the mistress has changed, and more importantly...he doesn't know what the junior sister looks like...he only knows that the name the mistress gave to the junior sister is - "Qu Lingyin".And the master also gave the junior sister a name...

Thinking of this, Qin Zhengyu couldn't help but support his forehead: Master... The task you gave me is so difficult...

Although this task was difficult to begin with, Qin Zhengyu was depressed for a while and then recovered his spirits.Anyway, this is the task entrusted to him by the master, and he will definitely find his wife and sister as soon as possible... I just hope that nothing happens to them...

Junior sister... oh...

Qin Zhengyu couldn't help sighing again.The master asked him to find his wife and sister, and there was another more important reason besides being unable to get away temporarily: the master wanted him to cultivate more relationships with his sister...

He also knew what master's plan was.

Master... I hope he can marry his junior sister.

Judging from the portrait of the teacher's wife, the junior sister should be a rare beauty, but... this does not mean that Qin Zhengyu is willing to accept a stranger who has no contact with him before as his wife.Sometimes, Qin Zhengyu didn't like Master's stubbornness very much. He admitted that Master was very capable, but his personality... was really hard to please.

He also understands the master's thoughts, it is nothing more than that he is considered to be grown up by the master, and his conduct and so on are all he knows. He is worried that his daughter will be bullied by marrying out, so he wants to betroth his daughter to him.

But what does it feel like for two people who have no emotional basis to live together for a lifetime?Qin Zhengyu didn't want to understand at all, besides, why did the master feel that after so many years, the junior sister would not have a sweetheart?Qin Zhengyu felt that if he didn't talk about himself, his junior sister would probably be unhappy if he found out.Well, anyway, he has made up his mind, just find his wife and sister and tell the master directly, and just pretend he doesn't understand the rest!

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The boat slowly approached the shore. Qin Zhengyu walked ashore slowly, carrying the piano on his back, and walked towards the direction of Yangzhou City. A young man in red passed him by...

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"It's March again..."

The man in red and black hair gently raised his hand to catch a peach petal falling from the air, his expression a little dazed.He is very handsome, standing among the peach blossoms in full bloom, he forcibly makes the peach blossoms lose their color.

"This peach blossom blooms better every year..."

Fang Shaohan looked at the peach blossoms and thought of something. The expression on his face suddenly changed, and then he drew out the two swords on his back and practiced the sword on the spot...

The crimson sword energy scattered in all directions, and large swirls of peach blossoms fell... some landed on the ground, some landed on his body, and some fell on the strands of white hair on his head... Qian Fei The contrast between the red petals and the crimson clothes made the figure of the man practicing sword under the tree even more blurred. It was too beautiful and too dazzling, as if it could burn people's eyes...

"Junior Brother, you are indeed here."

A beautiful woman dressed in Yiqixiu walked slowly from the side.

"Sister."

Fang Shaohan put away his sword and stood quietly aside, waiting for Zhao Shiyu to speak.Just standing there, he is like a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, with a myriad of styles.

Even though Zhao Shiyu is used to seeing these scenes, she couldn't help admiring in her heart: Brother Fang is really good-looking...

It's been a year, I don't know what happened to him and that girl Qu from before, but since a certain day, his temperament has changed a lot, even his hair has turned gray a few strands, and that girl Qu hasn't appeared anymore the...

Seeing that Fang Shaohan still looked calm, Zhao Shiyu couldn't help worrying:

"Junior brother really decided to go out for a walk?"

Although it is a good thing for the younger brother to want to go out for a walk, the world is too chaotic these days. There are red clothes in the front, and the five poisonous civil strife in the back... Even Senior Sister Qu Yun and Senior Brother Sun are involved...

"Senior sister, I want to go out and relax."

Fang Shaohan gently retracted the sword into the scabbard on his back, lowered the corners of his eyes, and his voice was calm, without much ups and downs.Although he knew... that Qu Lingyin's matter could not be blamed on Senior Sister Zhao, but it was difficult for him to control the unwillingness and anger in his heart... he could only pretend to be calm as much as possible.

"The recent rivers and lakes..." is not stable...

Zhao Shiyu said worriedly, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Fang Shaohan.

"I know. I will be careful, and senior sister doesn't have to worry too much."

Zhao Shiyu suddenly stopped. She looked Fang Shaohan up and down, thinking about his strength, and finally had no choice but to say:

"Then... Junior Brother, be careful all the way."

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Zhao Shiyu walked away, Fang Shaohan still stood quietly under the peach tree, looking ahead, wondering what he was thinking...

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Fang Shaohan thought, maybe the first acquaintance between him and Qu Lingyin was an ulterior plan.

That day was the tenth day of March, and the peach blossoms in Yangzhou were in full bloom, and the sun was shining brightly, which was a rare good weather.And this day is also Senior Sister Zhao's birthday... and it is also Senior Sister Zhao's turn to perform dance.

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"Senior sister... this..."

Fang Shaohan looked at the senior sisters approaching him, held his forehead a little weakly, and shook his head.Because they actually wanted him to wear women's clothing to perform in place of Senior Sister Zhao...

"Junior Brother, today is Senior Sister's birthday, haven't you given a gift to Senior Sister yet? How about using this dance as a birthday present?"

Zhao Shiyu smiled maliciously.

"Come on, Junior Brother, this is the clothes that Senior Sister specially ordered and made for you~"

"That's right, Junior Brother, today is Senior Sister Zhao's birthday~ You haven't given a gift yet!"

Another woman dressed in Qixiu smiled and approached him holding a suit of clothes.

"This... I obviously gave it away!"

Fang Shaohan blushed, while pushing the clothes in the hands of the senior sisters, while defending himself.He obviously gave away the sword weapon he bought from Hidden Sword Villa... the same as in previous years!

"Send the same thing every year, junior brother...you really have no idea, you don't understand women's heart like this. Senior sister is really worried about your future!"

Bai Zhaoxue sighed exaggeratedly.

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Seeing that he couldn't hide no matter what, Fang Shaohan blushed and agreed to their request.

Seeing that Fang Shaohan agreed, they laughed and put the clothes on the table, then went out of the room and closed the door.Fang Shaohan felt that he vaguely heard their discussion:

"Hee hee~ I really have you, I finally coaxed the younger brother to agree."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother is so good-looking, I have long wanted to see how he looks in women's clothing..."

"He was easy to be coaxed when he was young, but it's a pity that he is not so easy to coax when he grows up..."

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Fang Shaohan, who has nowhere to start with women's clothing: ... ==

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Zhao Shiyu and the others didn't wait too long outside the door, but the door opened within just a cup of tea...

A stunning woman with disheveled hair stood at the door.

Bai Zhaoxue covered her lips with her sleeve, and smiled secretly: It seems that the junior brother really fits this dress very well.

"Sisters, are you satisfied?"

Looking at the narrow smiles of the seniors, Fang Shaohan was embarrassed.

The air was quiet for a second, and then it became lively again...

"Come on, Junior Brother! Senior Sister is here to put on your makeup!"

"Hahahaha~'Junior Sister', Senior Sister is here to comb your hair!"

"Come, come, bring these jewelry~"

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Fang Shaohan: ...you are enough!

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After careful dressing up by the teachers and sisters, Fang Shaohan was completely dressed up as a woman, and he couldn't see the appearance of a man at all... The premise is that he doesn't speak.

"Oh... Junior Brother is so beautiful, it's a pity that God made you a man. What a pity!"

Looking at the magnificent red-clothed woman in front of her, Bai Zhaoxue couldn't help sighing.

"Senior sister, stop joking..."

Fang Shaohan smiled awkwardly.

"Ahhhhhh! Don't talk, you're ruining your image. Remember, don't talk when you're dancing! Also, try to be as gentle as possible~"

Zhao Shiyu and others began to instruct Fang Shaohan carefully.

Fang Shaohan was surrounded by everyone and couldn't escape, so he had to keep saying yes.

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On the stage, the red yarn was flying.

A peerless woman stands facing the wind. Although she is far away and can't see her face clearly, she can vaguely feel her beauty and amorous feelings...

The sound of the zither sounded...the woman moved with the music, her waist was soft, her dancing posture was elegant...

The sound of the music gradually became more exciting, and the woman's movements became faster and faster... The whole body spun around, and the red yarn surrounded her, like a peony in full bloom.

When the music reached its peak, the dancing fan in the girl's hand suddenly opened... The red gauze on the dancing fan fluttered with her dancing posture, as flexible as her hands...

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At the end of the song, the dancing fan was retracted, half covering the face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes filled with all kinds of emotions, peach blossoms blooming at the corners of the eyes...

Somewhere under the stage away from the crowd, a beggar boy looked at the people on the stage in a daze, holding the wine gourd in the air and forgot to take it...

The author has something to say:

Sister Xiu, the career pits the younger brother! 23333333333

In addition, I remember that Qixiu had the setting of holding a song and dance performance conference every once in a while, right?

Master Xiu danced amazingly! 2333333