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Chapter 1647 Flick your clothes and go, cool and unrestrained

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    Xiang Que glanced at Qiao Yue'e who was wearing a veil, and then looked at Yan Ruyu. These are definitely two women with a story. You can see that when they talked, they started with a gun and a stick, and the tip of the knife almost reached their necks.  Now, could it be that someone snatched someone's man back then?

    Qiao Yue'e smiled sweetly, her eyes were bent into a crescent moon, most of her eyes were looking at the man next to Yan Ruyu, and she couldn't help admiring: "What a beautiful face, I'm afraid it's even more beautiful than my slave's."  What time is it?"

    Yan Ruyu replied sarcastically: "The good-looking bags are all the same, and there is nothing good in them."

    "I don't see it. The song that this young master just picked up at his fingertips should only exist in the sky. How many times have he heard it in the world? I think he is astonished as a heavenly man. The young master must have a beautiful heart."

    "Then let him talk to you a few more words. If you meet, you can take him on board to be the guest of honor"

    "Hehe" Qiao Yue'e laughed so hard, she covered her small mouth and said, "I don't know if he has such an honor for such a beautiful person. Will the young master appreciate it?"

    Xiang Que whispered in surprise: "Where did she come from, she looks like a fairy or saint, it's too exaggerated."

    Yan Ruyu sneered and said: "She always likes to put on airs so much, the side she shows in front of people is just a fake, you see she is fascinated by those men, hehe, shameless."

    Even though Qiao Yue'e only showed half of her face, the remaining half, together with her voluptuous curves, is enough for people to imagine. Let's put it this way, even the face covered by the veil is full of pockmarks  , if you bear with it, you may also have the idea of ??kissing Fangze.

    Qiao Yue'e reached out to take a bunch of peach blossoms from the maid beside her, fiddled with them in front of her, and suddenly said loudly to the other side: "Yue'e likes peach blossoms the most, although the season for peach blossoms has passed, but I use the peach blossoms under the Yaochi  The clean water is put in a bottle, and the flowers can keep blooming for several months. I think this flower is very similar to that young master's face, it is really beautiful, so how about starting this year's talk with this peach blossom?"

    Xiang Que said "mmp", is it my fault that I look so damn good-looking?

    A lot of piercing eyes fell on Xiang Que's body. If eyes could kill, he would be riddled with holes. The crowd responded with a few words of "Yes." Qiao Yuee smiled and said, "It's still the old rules."  , whoever wins a lot of prizes, please board the boat and listen to Yue'e playing a song for the young master himself, flowing water, peach blossoms, the sound of the piano and me, it should be a beautiful scene on a good day, right?"

    Qiao Yue'e gritted her teeth and said, "Bah, shameless!"

    The people on the shore immediately began to yell in a low voice, but after a while, someone suddenly jumped onto the nearby pier, then shook the fan in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "Fairy Yue'e, I want to pull it out again."  You're the first one, so you're going to start the scene abruptly?"

    "Then please"

    This handsome guy cleared his throat, closed his eyes and moaned: "The little peach blossoms without a owner, the tobacco is full of night crows, and the old wells surrounded by ruins have always been people."

    The handsome guy read a few words, shook his head intoxicated, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the painting opposite with joy, as if he felt that his words were true, Qiao Yue'e also hesitated for a long time after hearing this, and said softly: "  The poems are good poems, but they are a little out of place, but this young master is also rare."

    The handsome guy coughed dryly, and said without shame: "Please forgive me for being hasty, Fairy Qiao. I will think about it later, and I will definitely present another song for my little girl."

    Qiao Yuee nodded, then looked to the other side and said, "Which young master is willing to let my family"

    The woman was looking at the other side, but her eyes were all on Xiang Que and Yan Ruyu, which meant "Come on, come on." It made people feel excited, but Xiang Que raised his head with his hands behind his back, his expression  Gujing is not wavering, even if you really grow into a peach blossom, I don't have much interest in it.

    Yan Ruyu said: "She is seducing you, you don't want to board the boat and have a talk with her by candlelight at night?"

    Xiang Que shook his head and said, "I can't even write a few words. I can't write poems, but I can do them wet enough."

    Yan Ruyu asked blankly: "What do you mean?"

    "Uh, it's not interesting"

    Seeing the two of them bowing their heads and whispering there, Qiao Yue'e didn't talk to each other at all, and her temper became a little bit hot. No matter what occasion a woman faces, she always likes to confront each other, especially when two people have old grudges.  Not to mention, if another woman is standing next to a beautiful and outrageous man, then the smell of gunpowder must be lit.

    Qiao Yuee fiddled with the flower branches, and said lightlySaid: "Sister Ruyu, the young man next to you seems to be very stingy, he is not willing to sing a poem for others, my heart is like this flower, it is about to wither."

    Yan Ruyu said: "He is him, I am me, don't bring us together, I am not like you, if you catch a man, you want to be the guest of honor."

    Qiao Yue'e "clucked" twice, picked the petals and said, "My sister must still be angry. The last time I was inferior to me in Yaochi, it's been so long and it hasn't gone yet?"

    Xiang Que said: "You two really have a story."

    Yan Ruyu said with a cold face and a stiff expression: "You stay here and have a poem with her, I'm leaving."

    After Yan Ruyu finished speaking, she turned around and left, and Xiang Que followed behind her. Qiao Yuee suppressed the smile on her face, and flicked all the petals she picked into the river with her fingers, and said faintly: "It seems that you are not the only one who can't do it."  , the man next to you is no good, just leave like this? Sister Ruyu, if you say it like this, don¡¯t I overwhelm you again, hehe, I¡¯m so happy.¡±

    Xiang Que clearly saw that the shoulders of the woman in front were trembling with anger, and the movement of the girl grinding her teeth was clearly visible. This little temper must have come up, and the two of them just walked onto the bridge at this time.

    Xiang Que stood at the end of the bridge, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said, "In our hometown, there is a saying that a man can't say no!"

    Yan Ruyu paused, and said a little surprised: "Ah, what are you doing?"

    Xiang Que's eyes were blurred, and he stood on the bridge at a forty-five-degree angle, and said lightly: "Last year and today, in this gate, the face of a person is covered with peach blossoms, and I don't know where to go. The peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze Poetry?  I will also go up a bit"

    "Shua" Yan Ruyu came back to her senses in astonishment, just in time to hear the last word from Xiang Que's mouth, the flower branch in Qiao Yue'e's hand trembled immediately, and there was an instant silence beside the painting boat.

    Xiang Que lowered his head, stretched out his hand to pull Yan Ruyu's arm, walked down the bridge, and continued to speak quietly.

    "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals live in Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Immortals plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms to sell wine money."

    "Wake up and just sit in front of the flowers, and come to sleep under the flowers when you are drunk; half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers fade and bloom year after year."

    "I hope that I will die of old age in the flower wine room, and I don't want to bow before the chariot and horse;

    When Xiang Que's figure was about to disappear under the bridge, the last sentence floated faintly: "The world laughs at me as crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through, so let's just be your guest of honor, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, we  Go back and enjoy the flowers, the moon and the jade"

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