Xiang Que glanced at Qiao Yue'e, who was covered in veil, and then looked at Yan Ruyu. These were definitely two women with stories. You see, they were holding guns and sticks at the beginning of the show, and the tip of the knife was almost pressed against their necks.
Is it possible that who stole whose man?
Qiao Yue'e smiled cleverly, her eyes were curved into a crescent moon. Most of her eyes were looking at the man next to Yan Ruyu, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful face, I'm afraid it's not more beautiful than my family."
A little bit"
Yan Ruyu replied coldly: "The beautiful skin is the same, and there is nothing good in it."
"I don't think it's necessary that the song that this young master just picked out is only available in heaven. How many times can I hear it in the world? I think it's amazing that the heavens are the same. The young master must have a beautiful heart."
"Then let him face you a few more words. If you meet him, he will take him on the boat to be the guest of the temple."
"Hehe..." Qiao Yue'e smiled so hard that she leaned back and closed her mouth and said, "I don't know if such a beautiful person has this honor. Is the young master willing to give it to you?"
Xiang Que whispered in surprise: "Where did she come from the fairy and saint look like? It's too exaggerating."
Yan Ruyu sneered: "She has always liked to pretend so much. The side she showed in front of others is just pretending. Look at her fascinated those men, haha, shameless."
The manager Qiao Yue'e only showed half of her face, but the remaining half, coupled with the enchanting curve, was enough for people to imagine. Let's put it this way, even if the face is blocked under the veil, it is full of pockmarks.
If you endure it, you may also have the idea of having a love for you.
Qiao Yue'e reached out to take a cluster of peach blossoms from the maid next to her, fiddled with her, and suddenly said to the other side loudly: "Yue'e likes peach blossoms the most. Although the peach blossoms are in full bloom, I use the one under the Yaochi Lake.
When the water is cleaned in the bottle, it can keep the flowers blooming for a few months. I think this flower looks very much like the young man's face. It's really beautiful. So what if you start with this peach blossom this year?"
I said "mmp" to missing, how good-looking is me? Is it my fault?
Many thorny eyes fell on Xiang Que. If his eyes could kill people, he would have to be full of holes now. After a few words of "Okay", Qiao Yue'e smiled and said, "It's still the same rule."
If anyone can get the full house, please come on the boat and listen to Yue'e play a song for the young master. The flowing water, peach blossoms, the sound of the piano, and me, it should be a beautiful scenery, right?"
Yan Ruyu grinded her teeth and said, "Bah, shameless!"
The people on the shore suddenly started to yell in a low voice. But after a moment, someone suddenly jumped onto the bridge pier next to him, then shook the fan in his hand, bowed and said, "Fairy Yue'e, I want to pull it out again."
Just a premiere, just start abruptly?"
"Then please"
The handsome guy cleared his throat, closed his eyes and chanted: "The little peach blossoms without a master, the tobacco is vast and the evening crows are surrounded by several ruined walls, and they have always been the same family."
The handsome guy read a few words, shook his head intoxicatedly, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the pleasure boat opposite him with joy, as if he thought these words were really good. After hearing this, Qiao Yue'e also sank for a while and said softly: "
Poetry is a good poem, but it is a little bit unsuitable, but this young master is also rare.”
The handsome guy coughed dryly and said without any shame: "I'm a little hurried, please forgive me. I'll consider it a little later and I'll give another song to my little girl."
Qiao Yue'e nodded, looked at the other side and said, "Who else is willing to let my family..."
This woman looked at the other side, but her eyes fell on Xiang Que and Yan Ruyu, which meant "Come on, come on". It made people feel happy, but Xiang Que held his hands behind his back and raised his head, with his expression
If you don’t want to be a peach blossom, I don’t have much interest in it.
Yan Ruyu said, "I'm seducing you, so don't you want to board the boat and have a chat with her 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 it so wet."
Yan Ruyu asked blankly: "What does it mean?"
"Uh, it's not interesting..."
Qiao Yue'e saw the two of them whispering, and she didn't talk at all. Her little temper became a little. No matter what occasion, women faced someone, they liked to face each other, especially those of two people who already had old grudges.
Not to mention, if there was a beautiful and inconspicuous man standing beside another woman, the smell of gunpowder would definitely have to be lit.
Qiao Yue'e fiddled with the flower branches and said lightly: "Sister Ruyu, the young man next to you seems to be quite stingy and refuses to recite a poem for others. My heart is like this flower,
It's almost withered."
Yan Ruyu said, "He is him, I am me, don't put us together, I am not like you, I want to be the guest of the temple when I catch a man."
Qiao Yue'e giggled twice, picked the petals and said, "My sister must be still angry. She was inferior to me last time when she was in Yaochi. It's been so long and it hasn't been dispersed yet?"
Xiang Que said, "You two really have a story."
Yan Ruyu's face was cold and stiff, and she said, "You stay here to talk to her, I'm leaving."
After saying that, Yan Ruyu turned around and left, following her in a daze. Qiao Yue'e restrained the smile on her face, and used her fingers to bounce all the petals into the river, and said quietly: "It seems that you are not the only one who can do it."
, The man around you is not good, just left like that? Sister Ruyu, after saying so, wouldn’t I be suppressing you again? Hehe, I’m so happy.”
Xiang Que obviously saw that the woman in front of him was so angry that her shoulders were trembling. The girl's teeth were grinding clearly. This little temper must have come up. At this time, they happened to walk to the bridge.
Xiang Que stood at the bridge, flicked his sleeves, turned around and said, "In our hometown, there is a philosophical saying that men cannot say no!"
Yan Ruyu paused under her feet and said in a little surprised: "Oh, where are you good?"
Xiang Que's eyes were confused, looking up at the forty-five degrees of angle standing on the bridge, and said lightly: "Last year, today, the peach blossoms in this door were red, and the peach blossoms were not known where to go, and the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze... Poetry,
I'll go a little too."
"Swish" Yan Ruyu came back to her senses in surprise. When she heard the last word in Xiangque's mouth fall, the flower branches in Qiao Yue'e's hand trembled immediately, and the edges of the pleasure boat became silent in an instant.
Xiang Que lowered his head, reached out and pulled Yan Ruyu's arm, walked down from the bridge, and continued to say quietly.
"The Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, and the Peach Blossom Fairy is under the Peach Blossom Temple; the Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms and sold wine for money."
"I just sit in front of the flowers when I wake up, but I still come to sleep under the flowers when I get drunk; I am half awake and half drunk day after day, and the flowers fall and bloom year after year."
"I hope that I will die of old age and not bow in front of the carriage and horse; those who have enough dust in the carriage and horses will be interested in it, and those who have poor branches will be attracted by the wine cups and flowers will be attracted by the poor..."
When Xiang Que's figure was about to disappear under the bridge, he floated quietly and said the last sentence: "The world laughed at me for being too crazy, I laughed at others for not seeing through. Just be your guest of the curtain. It's Mid-Autumn Festival today, I