The matter of bedwetting should never be mentioned. Ye Xiaochuan would get angry with anyone who mentioned it, threatening to take revenge on Sun Yao and the others. In the end, Du Chun's hands were like iron pliers and pressed him down tightly. He could only say that a gentleman takes revenge for ten years.
It's not too late, tell Sun Yao and other people who just laughed at me not to run away, I will definitely take revenge after I wash my hair.
Yun Qiyou came out and leaned on the door, holding the Zhanchen Sword in his hands and looking at Du Chun washing Ye Xiaochuan's hair in the yard.
The anger from last night has not gone away, so I can’t let Ye Xiaochuan feel better.
Just as Chu Tianxing and others entered Zhao Wuji's room, Ning Xiangruo and several other women were squeezed out by a group of men, and they waved to Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi.
Ning and Yang walked over, and Ning Xiangruo said: "Little junior sister, senior brother Zhao is going to propose marriage later. We are going to the snowy mountains to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Tianshan Mountains. Will you go?"
Yun Qiyou whispered a few words.
I don’t know what was said, but soon Yang Liudi jumped up and shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan, are you virtuous? You actually peed on the petals where Senior Sister Du Chun was bathing for several days!"
It’s over!
Ye Xiaochuan just saw the two senior sisters Yun Qiyou and Ning Yang muttering from the corner of his eye, and felt something was not good.
Sure enough, Du Chun was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Why do the petals I said always have a strange smell! Ye Xiaochuan, you are dead!"
The long hair was now caught in Du Chun's hands. Ye Xiaochuan couldn't run away even if he wanted to. Du Chun threw him to the ground. He could only hold his head to prevent Du Chun from hurting his handsome face.
Du Chun was really angry. When he took a bath last night, the petals of the largest and most conspicuous red flower did not smell very good. As a result, he soaked in Ye Xiaochuan's urine for half an hour.
Du Chun was a woman who loved to be clean. After beating Ye Xiaochuan, she immediately asked her servants to prepare hot water for her to take a bath for the day.
Ye Xiaochuan can't see anyone now. He originally wanted to dress up beautifully and follow Zhao Wuji to propose marriage to the Ziwei sect. But now his nose is red and his eyes are black and blue. How can he not be laughed at if he goes out like this? He can only hide in
Don't go out of the room.
From nowhere, Wangcai squeezed open the door with half a fat chicken in his mouth and walked in. It couldn't fly, and it was so fat that it couldn't fly. It could only walk on the ground with its wings fluttering in a funny way.
When he walked to the bed, he started pecking at the roasted chicken on the ground, completely ignoring the owner who was suffering from flesh and blood injuries on the bed and had just been abused by Du Chun.
Ye Xiaochuan hated this heartless beast so much that he might as well let it suffer by his side. Fortunately, he treated it like a brother before, but in the end he only cared about eating it and looked at the roast chicken covered with dirt on the ground.
, you can’t eat it yourself.
He reached out and grabbed Wangcai and said viciously: "Go and steal some roast chicken for me! Otherwise you will only be able to eat green beans forever!"
This was the biggest threat to prosperity. It immediately clicked its head like a chicken pecking at rice, and then jumped out of the room.
The courtyard was completely quiet. A large group of Cangyun Sect disciples went to prepare for Zhao Wuji. Ye Xiaochuan didn't go, and Yun Qiyou didn't go either. When there was no sound outside, Ye Xiaochuan opened the door and muttered this.
Wangcai went to steal a roasted chicken. Why didn't he come back for so long? Do you want me to starve to death?
As soon as I opened the door, as if by telepathy, the door of Yun Qiyou's room next door was also opened.
As soon as he saw Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan felt very helpless. Didn't he just kiss her last night? It was not his intention, it was Xuan Ying who did it secretly. Is it necessary to retaliate against him like this?
The two of them looked away as soon as their eyes came into contact. It was a good day today, so Yun Qiyou flew to the roof, sat on the roof, took out the Demon-Suppressing Guqin from the Qiankun Bag, and started to tune it gently.
Ye Xiaochuan moved a chair out of the house, sat in the middle of the yard, and took out from his arms the jade slip on the art of music that Xuan Ying had given him before he left last night.
He proudly waved the jade slip in his hand towards Yun Qiyou, and said to himself loudly: "Isn't it just the way of music? What's so great about it?"
Yun Qiyou didn't bother to pay attention to her, and was still adjusting the strings one by one on the roof.
Seeing that Wangcai hadn't come back yet, Ye Xiaochuan started to show off the jade slips in his hands and said to himself: "Speaking of the art of music, it has been lost now. Even if there are those that have been passed down, they are just superficial. The real ancient
No one in the world except me, the young hero, understands the art of music during this period."
After saying that, he asked Situ Feng in his mind how to open this jade slip.
Situ Feng said: "This kind of jade slip can be activated by inputting spiritual power."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan immediately activated his true energy and poured it into the jade slip in his palm.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Xiaochuan's true essence entered the jade slip, the green light suddenly rose from the jade slip, like the light reflected by a mirror, forming a faint green light in the mid-air in front of Ye Xiaochuan, and densely packed lights appeared on the light screen.
With just one look at many ancient seal characters, Ye Xiaochuan knew that they were the supreme way to practice music.
The way of music is different from ordinary music. Situ Feng can play the flute, and the singers on the Qinhuai River are many orchestral masters. However, no matter how superb their skills are, they will not be as good as Yun Qiyou when playing the demon-suppressing guqin.
That can release countless wind blades, which is a very mysterious and profound magical power.
Yun Qiyou, who was on the roof, couldn't help but glance at the words condensed in the air, and then couldn't look away.
But at this moment, the light curtain and the text all disappeared.
Because Wangcai came back with a roast chicken in his mouth, Ye Xiaochuan walked into the room holding Wangcai in one hand and pulling a chair with the other.
Compared to the art of music, he was more interested in the roast chicken in his hand. He knew that Yun Qiyou had just seen those words, which would definitely arouse her interest.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Xiaochuan entered the house and tore off a chicken leg and was about to eat it, the door creaked open and Yun Qiyou walked in holding the Demon-Suppressing Guqin. Then she stretched her legs back without looking.
Kicked, the door closed again.
Ye Xiaochuan held up the chicken leg, winked and said, "Senior Sister Yun, it's already bad for a man and a woman to live together in the same room. Now you have closed the door. If others see it again, you might accuse them.
What rumors are there?"
Yun Qiyou stared at Ye Xiaochuan with cold eyes, and then moved to the jade slip placed on the table beside Ye Xiaochuan.
She said word by word: "The text just now was released by this jade slip? Where did you get this jade slip about the practice of music and rhythm?"
Ye Xiaochuan said a little strangely: "Are you interested in this? Haven't you already made some achievements in the art of music? You should know how to practice the art of music."
