Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 597: But in terms of drinking capacity, so far, I have not met a match.

Chapter 597: But in terms of drinking capacity, so far, I have not met a match.

That night, at Xinyue's invitation, Jiu Yao stayed in her garden.

In the next few days, brothers and sisters Jiu Yao and Feng Long often came to Yang Jiao's osmanthus garden for reunions.

On this day, Xinyue pulled Jiuyao into her boudoir. While the two women chatted about secrets in the boudoir, Xinyue quietly inquired about Xuanxuan's preferences.

In this regard, Jiu Yao did not hide anything and told Xuan Xuan's preferences in a smooth manner.

During the chat, Xinyue said on a whim that she usually dressed too plainly and elegantly, and how her daughter's family should dress.

"It's done, how's it going? Does it look good?"

Jiu Yao looked at the nails on her white and tender feet, which were smeared with bright rouge by Xinyue. Although she smiled and nodded, she still said in a puzzled way:
"It looks good, but after putting on shoes and socks, you can't see anything. What's the point of putting in so much effort?"

Xinyue pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward and lowered her voice:
"You really don't understand anything. Let me tell you, men like women's feet more than their hands."

When Jiu Yao heard this, she immediately laughed out loud.

Xinyue was unhappy:

"There's nothing funny about a woman's appearance that pleases her."

Jiu Yao said repeatedly:
"Not funny, not funny at all."

Xinyue raised her slender eyebrows slightly and pointed at her chest:
"You and Brother Jing have been together for so long. Do you think he likes you more than your feet?"

After hearing this, Jiu Yao seemed to recall something in her mind, her ears flushed, and she quickly changed the topic:
"Do you still want to know Xuanxuan's other preferences?"

Xinyue immediately surrendered:

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, you can say it."

Immediately, Jiu Yao talked about the songs that she and Xuan Xuan loved to listen to and sing when they were children, and then, under Xinyue's expectant eyes, she began to teach her how to sing.

It didn't take long for her to see that Xinyue had mastered the singing method of the song, and she asked with some confusion:

"In my opinion, your piano skills are already very good. Why do you still admire Jing so much? Not only you, but even Ah Nian had such an attitude back then. Is he really that good at playing? ?”

Xinyue said sincerely:
"Brother Jing's piano skills are much better than mine. Back then, Mr. Qingqiu's piano music captivated so many people. My little piano skills are incomparable to Brother Jing."

She changed her voice:
"It's a pity that after being injured by Tu Shanhou, not only did his personality change drastically, and he became much more indifferent to others, he also announced that he had a hidden disease in his hand and could no longer produce the sound of the piano he once had."

When Xinyue said this, she looked at Jiu Yao with a smile:

"Actually, my brother and I both know that Brother Jing has a hidden problem in his hand. It's just that he has his own heart and doesn't want to play the piano for irrelevant people like us."

"By the way, you and Brother Jing have been together for so long, haven't you ever heard him play the piano?"

Jiu Yao shook her head:

"Really not. I didn't find out in Qingshui Town that Jing was the famous Qingqiu Master in the wilderness. After following him to Qingqiu, he went to Haoling within a few days. After holding the ceremony at Wushen Mountain, I went back After leaving Xiyan, we came to Chenrong Mountain."

"In the past year or so, we have been spending a lot of time together, and we have never had time to listen to him playing the piano."

Xinyue smiled and said:

"Isn't it true that you are free now? As long as you tell Brother Jing that you want to see him play the piano, he will definitely not refuse. In this way, everyone in the Chenrong Mansion will also be able to enjoy it."

Jiu Yao's eyes are clear:

"It sounds so nice, then I'll go find him now." Xinyue saw her starting to put on her shoes and socks, with a look of anticipation on her face:
"You will understand later when you listen to Brother Jing playing the harp. I will immediately have someone prepare a harp for you to take to Muxi Garden."

Not long after, Jiu Yao didn't let the maid follow her. She stepped on the moonlight, holding a guqin alone, and came to the osmanthus garden.

As soon as he entered the garden, he saw Yang Jiao sitting in a pavilion. He walked over slowly and said with a smile:

"I heard that Mr. Qingqiu's piano skills are unparalleled in the world. I wonder if I can play a piece tonight."

Yang Jiao burst into laughter when he saw Jiu Yao placing the guqin directly in front of him:
"The reason why my piano skills are praised by the world is because of the blessing of my bloodline's divine power, which results in the illusion of charming five senses in the piano music."

"Not only can it evoke the lingering thoughts deep in the listener's heart, so that he can't help but be immersed in a dream that seems real and illusory, but it also has the effect of cleansing the mind and cultivating the spiritual consciousness."

As he spoke, his slender hands with clear finger bones gently stroked the strings, creating layers of rippling music.

The beautiful and lively music of the piano flowed out from the fingers, flowing through the hearts of everyone in Chenrong Mansion.

Everyone couldn't help but stand still on the spot, showing a gentle, quiet, comfortable and comfortable look.

When the lingering sound lingered, everyone in Chenrong Mansion invariably felt a sense of loss, but they also felt that they were full of energy and energy, as if they had taken some magic medicine.

Jiu Yao was a little intoxicated when she heard this. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yang Jiao, who was dressed in a plain white robe, with loose black hair and a smile on her lips. She looked like a heavenly being, not stained by any dust. She couldn't help but sigh:
"No wonder A Nian, Xinyue, and countless people in Dahuang, who are proud and arrogant, all highly admire Young Master Qingqiu. This is indeed not without reason."

Yang Jiao didn't take it seriously. He waved his sleeves and robe, the guqin disappeared on the table, and several pots of peach blossom wine appeared:

"This time I brought a lot of peach blossom wine with me, which will definitely make you drink to your heart's content. Do you want to have a drink tonight?"

When Jiu Yao heard this, she sat beside Yang Jiao in high spirits. While he was pouring wine for her, she couldn't help but look at her sweetheart's face, which was like gelatin, and his eyes were like paint, making him look like a god. She secretly sighed:
"Mo Shang is really as beautiful as jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world. No wonder in Qingshui Town, Xinyue said that Jing is the most flawless person. No one among the children of the fourth family and the six major clans can be better than him."

While she was thinking about it, she saw Yang Jiao filling up the wine for herself, and when she was about to pick up the wine glass, she felt the world was spinning and she fell into someone's arms.

Jiu Yao was surprised and said with a hot face:

"Aren't you drinking? What are you doing?"

Yang Jiao rubbed the corner of her mouth and smiled:
"I play the piano for you, should you give me some reward?"

Jiu Yao lowered her eyes and said:
"I just brought a piano here tonight. How can I give you any reward?"

Yang Jiao smiled and whispered:

"Why not? For example, you can treat me to rouge."

After finishing her words, Jiu Yao felt a softness and heat on her lips before she could speak.

After lingering for a long time, Jiu Yao sat upright and stared at Yang Jiao with a fierce look in her eyes:
"You just like to bully me, right? If we don't get drunk tonight, let's see if I don't drink you down so that you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

As she said this, she picked up a pot of wine and handed it to Yang Jiao with great force.

Yang Jiao took the wine bottle with a smile on his face:
"Be careful, you are already drunk before you get me drunk."

Jiu Yao's face was full of disdain:

"Tsk, in terms of realm and cultivation, you really don't know how much better than me, but in terms of drinking capacity, so far, I have not met my opponent."

"Come on, drink!"

(End of this chapter)

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