Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 77
The blush on Ye Yuqing's face became even stronger: "Brother Wenjin made fun of him again, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

She said something to Ouyang Wenjin complaining, and then turned to Murong Yu expectantly. Whenever she saw this handsome face, she seemed to be sucked in deeply, and couldn't move her eyes any longer.

Murong Yu chuckled, and replied very calmly: "Didn't Weng Shizi already say it just now? Sister Qing'er's piano skills are naturally amazing."

Ouyang Wenjin looked at the two of them and joked, "It's just a pity."

"What's the pity?" Ye Yuqing asked curiously. In front of the man she had a crush on, she paid the most attention to her every move, especially others' comments on her talent.

Ouyang Wenjin raised her eyes and said teasingly: "It's just a pity that when sister Qing'er played this piece, no one could resonate with the flute."

As soon as Ouyang Wenjin's words came out, Ye Yuqing immediately lowered her head shyly: "Brother Yu, would you like to play a qinxiao with Qinger?"

Murong Yu raised his eyes and looked into the gazebo seemingly unintentionally, the figure seemed to have never looked at him from the beginning to the end, instead eating dessert there talking and laughing.

Somehow, I feel very bad!

So he said rather disrespectfully to Ye Yuqing: "I didn't keep Yuxiao with me today, I'm afraid I will disappoint Sister Qing'er."

"It's okay, I'll bring it." Ye Tan held up one of his jade flutes very flatteringly, and then smiled gloatingly at Murong Yu.

"Hey, how about purple jade? I know you well, the jade flute I made is very similar to yours!"

Murong Yu smiled charmingly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in tasting your saliva."

The meaning is clear, but I just don't blow it, sir!

Ye Yuqing's little face, which was full of expectations, turned embarrassing and pale after Murong Yu's ruthless rejection again, while Xia Yuhan, who was sitting in the gazebo, was holding the silk handkerchief tightly in her hand from beginning to end, and a trace of it flashed across her face. Schadenfreude and nervousness.

I don't know how the young masters will judge her after she talks about that song later?
Xia Qingge ate another piece of pastry, and then looked up at the women in the gazebo curiously. Their faces were all looking out of the gazebo with shy and timid faces. It seemed that except for her and Yang Ziyue who had been eating hard, no one else The delicious pastries on the table have not been touched at all.

Xia Qingge sighed inwardly, what a pity.

When she looked at Xia Yuhan, Xia Yuhan was staring expectantly at the men outside the gazebo, Xia Qingge sneered in his heart, and a mischievous urge rushed directly to his forehead.

She put down the pastry in her hand, wiped her mouth with silk brocade, and then said in a moderate voice: "Princess, but it's time for my second sister to play a song?"

Xia Yuhan's eyes lit up, as if she couldn't believe that Xia Qingge would speak for her. At this moment, Ye Yuqing, who was already embarrassed, became even more annoyed after hearing Xia Qingge's words.

However, besides Xia Qingge, she was annoyed that Xia Yuhan was the biggest enemy in her heart, so she said with a cold face, "Then ask Second Miss to come forward and play a song."

Xia Yuhan looked up at the young masters outside, then stood up, walked to the piano stand and sat down. After preparing for a while, she began to play.

Under her hands, the sound of the zither is like a breeze passing through the jungle, from bamboo forests like bamboo shoots and shells to rushing like spring water, traveling melodiously.After the song, everyone in the pavilion applauded.

"Second Miss's performance of "Pingsha Luoyan" is extremely artistic, yes, it is indeed an elegant song."

"Yes, Second Miss is worthy of being the number one talented woman in the capital."

Now all the young masters have entered the pavilion. After Xia Yuhan finished playing, the two young masters all praised him. Among them, the man who spoke first was about 20 years old. His appearance is on par, but standing among a group of children from aristocratic families is indeed extremely outstanding.

This person is Yang Siyuan, the eldest son of the Yang family. Although he is only a concubine, because his biological mother is very favored, the elder of the Yang family loves him very much.

He and Yang Wanfei are biological siblings of the same mother.

Xia Yuhan was already very happy in her heart, she raised her head to look at the two people who praised her, and said with a slight blessing: "Thank you, Mr. Yang and Mr. Lou, for your praise, but Yuhan really can't bear it. The first "Yangchun Baixue" is a good song, compared with the princess's, Yuhan's "Pingsha Luoyan" is really difficult to be elegant."

Her words originally intended to praise Ye Yuqing, but she didn't want to, but her words completely angered Ye Yuqing.

Ye Yuqing has always been proud and has never lost to anyone in terms of talent, but Xia Yuhan's "Pingsha Luoyan" even she knows that she is slightly inferior to the song just now, and she absolutely does not need others to pity her.

Therefore, after Xia Yuhan finished those words, Ye Yuqing wished to paint Xia Yuhan's hypocritical little face completely before she was willing to do so.

Xia Qingge was delighted to see it in his eyes, it seemed that this scene was getting more and more interesting, but at this moment, a pair of smiling instants looked at her.

When he saw her twinkling stars gloating in other people's misfortune, his mood immediately improved. It turned out that this girl, like him, liked to watch other people's jokes.hehe.He is willing to fulfill her.

"Second Miss, don't need to be self-effacing. In my opinion, Second Miss's song "Pingsha Luoyan" is indeed better than Princess Mingzhu's "Yangchun Baixue"."

Xia Yuhan looked at Murong Yu in surprise, her heart was almost ecstatic, she guessed right, this little prince treated her differently, I heard that Ye Yuqing and the young prince were childhood sweethearts, and the little prince The prince actually helped him speak?

Thinking of something, Xia Yuhan's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she seemed a little unsure of how to respond, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, little prince, for your affirmation, your words made Han'er feel that all the hardships he had suffered while playing the piano in the past were worth it .”

What she said was extremely frank, and vaguely hinted at Murong Yu's thoughts in her heart, but Murong Yu just smiled and didn't say anything more.

After the piano skills were compared, a servant girl ran up to Yang Ziyi and said a few words, and then Yang Ziyi stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, just now the grandmother sent a message, the banquet has already started, everyone, please go to the Cixiaoyuan to take your seats."

Everyone stood up after hearing her words, and all of them walked towards the courtyard of Cixiao, while Xia Qingge and Yang Ziyue walked to the end.

"Sister Qingge, are you still hungry?" Yang Ziyue held Xia Qingge's hand, and the two little girls were already very friendly now.

(End of this chapter)