77 beautiful fetters

Yao Ling wants to smash the special meal on the ground with great momentum. It's inappropriate to think about it. It pollutes the environment. Let's deal with it later.

The sunset is setting. The farce has finally come to an end. As soon as they finished watching Yaoling's nonsense, Wu Lingchun and others began to drink together.

The fragrance of wine and the sunset stained Wu Lingchun's face with crime. He raised his glass to Xia Gulin: "It's an unforgettable day, big brother."

Xia Gulin drank a glass of wine with his neck up. He didn't expect that the Qingyu case was so powerful that he only drank two or three cups, and then fell on his lap with drunken eyes.

"Yes, look at everyone..." Xia Gulin went to look at the noisy group again. As soon as he finished filling the rice, Yaoling began to pour Fengchuan wine again.

"Wow..." A round thing flew past Xia Gulin's eyes.

"Ah - Yanmei, stop it! You can't use Taiping to play Cuju!" It's Wu Mei's shouting...

"Bsm". The round Taiping ball hit the sleeping Chu Yunshen's head impartially. To be precise, it was Taiping's fleshy buttocks that pressed on Chu Yunshen's face.

I can't see that Chu Yun is awake. But he was pressed and danced - I don't know if it was difficult to breathe or a nightmare...

It's strange that the person who plays against Umei is...

Xia Gulin's eyes stopped on Yan Qingdu. Seeing him applauding and jumping, I guess it was him. I didn't expect him to have such a hobby when he was drunk.

Nan Gezi has been sitting quietly. Xia Gulin raised his glass to him from afar.

- He knew he couldn't see.

However, Nan Gezi accurately picked up the wine glass around him and replied in the direction of Xia Gulin.

His sharpness is better than that of the world. Why should he cling to a pair of crippled eyes?

Xia Gulin drank all the wine in the glass again.

Wu Lingchun walked to Nan Gezi, sat on the ground and asked, "Can the fourth brother have a good time today?" I know whether the fourth brother likes to get together or not, but it's good for everyone to come out and play occasionally.

"It's not your **, Mei is awesome--" Nan Gezi pressed Wu Lingchun's hand holding the glass, "Don't drink too much."

"Ha ha, I'm happy today. It's okay to drink more." Wu Lingchun raised his glass again, but only took a small sip.

The crowd is noisy, but the moonlight is quiet. When Nan Gezi heard that Mei was not far away, he chattered and said with a wry smile, "Your sharp mouth is intimidating, but I don't know how you can treat her?"

Wulingchun smiled and said nothing. Everyone has weaknesses. If Nan Gezi knows, how can he be invited in the future?

"Ha ha, the fourth brother only has to keep a dog to guard against her." Wu Lingchun shook the wine glass in his hand and noticed the confusion of Nan Gezi.

Who would have thought that the girl would be afraid of small animals?

Five strings lighted up in Nan Gezi's hand.

"Does the fourth brother want to play the piano?"

"Ha ha, on a whim." His jade fingers slowly plucked on the strings. It was so natural that it was not like the sound of the famous piano in the world.

This sound... is like the voice of Wu Lingchun's heart at this moment. Happy, calm, extremely satisfied. I really want to be with everyone like this and let the world stay at this moment forever.

"Womei." Nan Gezi asked Wumei to come over and handed her a piece of paper. "I've heard from Xiaochun that you have an extraordinary voice. I live alone in a blue window dream. I don't like to get together, but I haven't had a chance to appreciate it. How about a song of our republic tonight?

Umei blushed slightly: "Umei doesn't know the rhythm, how can it be worthy of Mr. Nange's piano art..."

"Umei doesn't have to be so modest. We got together today, playing the piano and singing, but in order to express our hearts and cheer everyone up. What Nange plays is not a piano in the true sense. It can't be praised by Wumei.

"So... Well, then Umei will be ugly." Wu Mei looked carefully at the lyrics on the paper. The ink is beginning to dry, and it seems to have just been written.

But the name of this song is actually called -ta qing yao?

Isn't this a soul hunting roster? How...

Wumei smiled comfortably, which is worthy of Mr. Nan Ge's unique ingenuity. He turned the soul hunting list into a boring and stressful thing that is forever engraved in his heart, just like all the disputes and unhappiness in the world can be turned into clouds, leaving only good memories.

No. Maybe it's not necessarily a beautiful thing to go out.

Stepping on Qingyao is the killer of the demon master and the last hope in the world.

It is also an outing, bringing them all together, experiencing birth and death together, enjoying peace and tranquility together, wind and rain in the same boat, and stay together until old...

Walking in Qingyao is the most beautiful fetter.

In Wumei's distraction, the elegant and happy sound of the piano of Nan Gezi has bloomed like ripples under the moon. The sunset glow, starlight, green mountains, green water, these beautiful things they have experienced together are all his piano sounds.

"The sound of the piano..."

The Qingyu case got up from Xia Gulin's arms. Her cheeks turned red, but she walked away looking for the sound of the piano--

What a beautiful piano sound, I really want to dance.

The green jade case in the moonlight dances like a fluorescent lotus. Wu Mei's singing lights up the quiet night with her dance steps:

"Spring sleeps at dawn, the wind is clear and the sun is good, the falling flowers are looking for fragrant grass, the double swallows are muttering, the green water is uneven, drinking wine, the wind and the moon is smiling.

"Beauty and delicate, butterflies fly on the golden steps and shake, when dancing, the fragrant wind shakes the jade flute, the cinnabar is dotted, the wrists are snowy, and the skirt is spinning.

"Suqin tune, the string sound is like a dream, playing songs, swords and dancing drunkenness today, green mountains are still the same, clouds are in the sky, frivolous and young.

"Early in the morning of the moon, take the wind to return to the firefly disturbance. Don't take care of the blue bird, hold the hand of your son, grow old with your son, and then step on Qingyao."

The beautiful song echoes in the night sky for a long time. The night is clear and the country is picturesque; in the amber cup, the moonlight is overflowing.

The song was endless, and suddenly someone shouted, "I'm a heavenly dog and I can fly!" I'm a roaring dragon! I know the claws of the fire dragon! The Iron Fist of the Fire Dragon~~~"

It turned out to be Fengchuan. He is also drunk and is testing the hook claws of the fire dragon on the distant spirit - huh? It's not like a claw, it's more like scratching...

"Xiao Fengchuan, let me go! Ah, ah, ah!"

Sweet and noisy, so cute.

I really hope that time will always stay in the time when we are together.

Holding the hand of the son, grow old with the son... A cup of sadness, a few love, no more than with you, singing together.

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Wufu became lively again. Every morning, Wumei opens the window and can see Wu Lingchun and Xia Gulin practicing together;

At noon, there was a good show of Fengchuan and Yao Ling throwing steamed buns at each other;

At night, when everyone is in the flower drinking room, or watching the green jade case dancing, or when several sisters learn embroidery under the sunny moon and yawn, they are reluctant to let the day pass like this...

It's the same this night. The lazy man of Umei had been dead for a long time, leaving only Wumei alone to bathe in Wulingchun.

The white towel floated through the petal water. Wu Mei twisted the towel dry and wiped Wu Lingchun's arm carefully.

Wu Lingchun looked at the smile of Wumei reflected in the water.

"Umei seems to be very happy recently."

"Yes, Mr. Xia and the young girl came back from Taoxue Valley. Yaoling, Fengchuan, Taiping and Mr. Yan also came back from Yuanzhou safely. Everyone is happy together..."

Wumei held Wu Lingchun's shoulders with both hands, "especially Yaoling and Fengchuan, where the two of them are, are always full of laughter..."

Wu Lingchun smiled and didn't answer.

The brightest of the three sisters in the Mei group, and the one who knows Wulingchun best is Wumei. Wu Lingchun's reaction can't escape Wumei's eyes, even if there is no response.

"Is the prince still concerned about the Jade Rabbit Soul Master?"

"Oh."

Wu Lingchun patted Wu Mei's hand and signaled her not to be nervous. His first intelligence man is smart and careful, but it's not good to be too **.

Xia Gulin had a secret talk with Wu Lingchun on the day he came back. After the meeting of the sixth son, Xia Gulin specially had a secret conversation with him.

No one knows what they were talking about. Wu Mei knew that after the two talked, their faces looked ugly.

"There is one thing that Wumei dares not ask." After taking a bath, Wumei took a bathrobe, lifted the hair of Wulingchun, and put it on him.

"This time, Wumei... I really can't guess what the prince wants."

Wumei bowed her head for the Wuling spring buckle. Wu Lingchun gently raised her chin. Through the water vapor after bathing, Wu Lingchun's eyes were brighter enough to see through the hesitation of the woman in front of him.

"You dare not guess."

Umei bit her lips. The soul master of the jade rabbit is very likely to be the Qingyu case... What will Xia Gulin do, and what will Wulingchun do?

Xia Gulin said it a long time ago. After finding the hunting soul, immediately kill the soul and scatter the soul without leaving any chance for the demon master;

Wulingchun is even more uncongenial with the Yutu family. What's more, if the green jade case is really the jade rabbit spirit...

Then she is Wu Lingchun's half-sister! Wu Lingchun is the biggest enemy in the world!

Wu Mei trembled all over and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Her hands were so weak that they hung in the bath water. The water is cold, and the fragrance of flowers is cold.

"Son... You won't do anything to Qingyu girl, will you..."

"Ha ha, why should Wumei be nervous? Now it's just doubt. No one has determined the identity of the Jade Rabbit Soul Lord.

Wu Lingchun pinched Wumei's chin, "Even if it's sure - I won't put my personal grudges in front of Liu Gongzi's big event. I listen to the eldest brother.

Well... Xia Gulin will definitely not be unfavorable to the Qingyu case! He loves Qingyu girl so much that he will try his best to protect her!

Wu Mei's heart is still trembling. She clenched her fist and tried to control herself not to think too much about the future.

Xia Gulin must feel uncomfortable now. You can imagine how stressful he is now to protect his beloved.

I hope the information is wrong. I hope everything is a misunderstanding.

Wulingchun let go of black plums.

"Does the prince have a way to confirm the soul hunting now?"

"Not yet." Wuling stood on the ground with two bare legs in spring. In order to cool down, he deliberately wore this kind of bathrobe that could not cover his thighs.

"Don't blame the prince. Wumei is just worried about the prince..."

He looked at Wu Mei, but thought about another thing. The three people in his intelligence group, Wumei,huamei and Rosemei--

Umei is the most understanding, sensible, but too sharp;

Mei always talks a lot, is lazy and has no sense of responsibility, but she is a rare genius for collecting intelligence;

Rose Plum is the youngest, silent and emotionally simple. She is the least worried of the three of them...

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but they are all cultivated by Wulingchun. He is the closest person except for the six sons and brothers.

Except for these people, Wu Lingchun felt that he had nothing. He hates the deception in the business, and even disdains those Hou's daughter who are chasing him crazily.

There are too few people in the world who can be trusted. In addition to them, how many people are willing to give everything to him and worry about his sadness for him?

Wu Lingchun's heart warmed up and suddenly held Wumei in his arms.

"Father!"

Wu Mei couldn't refuse Wu Lingchun's arms. Her body was weak to struggle. Her eyes crossed Wu Lingchun's shoulder, but she saw--

I don't know when, Yao Ling is standing at the door!

She was stunned and looked at it twice. She turned her head in a daze, put her hands in front of her, and walked away quickly--

"Bangdang". Listening to this sound, it seems that it hit a pillar...

Wu Lingchun didn't care what happened outside the door. He whispered in Wumei's ear, "Wumei, sleep with me tonight... I have a lot to say to you."

Wu Mei opened her arms and hugged Wu Lingchun tightly. A woman's heart is a piece of ice, and licking is a piece of sugar. In the end, it will always be melted by the man's hot tenderness, so sweet that even she can't extricate herself.

This night. It was the first time for Wumei to lie in Wulingchun**. He hugged her from behind and put his head close to her back, like a child.

"Wumei... You made an appointment for tea tomorrow, didn't you?"

"Yes..."

"Help me open everyone else. I want to talk to her alone... I want to confirm her identity, and I want to ask her directly."

Know who she is in the most direct way. Wu Lingchun no longer wants to make things more complicated with intricate clues and indistinguishable evidence.

That kind of days of doubt and speculation was enough ten years ago.

"However, Qingyu girl may not know it herself..."

"It doesn't matter. Please continue to help me find and confirm the way to hunt the soul.

"Yes... Mr."

Wulingchun closed his eyes. He put his hand around Wumei's slender waist and slowly touched the place he hadn't been to for a long time through his clothes.