Chapter 313 Little Beauty-
"Hey, little beauty!"
Qin Che, who was flirting with his distant cousin from Yiqinjuan's residence in the palace, saw Song Weichen walking in behind Ji Bai and couldn't help but call out affectionately.
How could the old man Ji Baishou care about such trivial matters? After all, the mission of bringing Song Weichen back had been accomplished. He was addicted to alcohol and left after entering the palace in search of the scent of wine, leaving Song Weichen awkwardly dealing with Qin Che.
She couldn't pretend not to hear, so she had to bow to Mr. Qin Xiaohou from a distance.
Qin Che has been coveting her for more than a day or two. It's not that he's really affectionate, but for a person of his status, what he doesn't get is always in turmoil.
Especially the last time she was stunned by the magpie and sold to Fanlou. When Qin Che almost succeeded, because of his fear of Mo Tingfeng, he gritted his teeth and gave up the fat to the mouth to the unlucky Fatty Fang. .
The more he thought about this matter, the worse it became. If it happened again, he would definitely ignore it and get over it first.
Anyway, there is no trace of the relationship between the "Earth Class A" man in black and him. Who would have thought that Mr. Qin Xiaohou, who is always slutty and not doing his job properly, would be related to the status of the four major owners of the ghost market?
After thinking about this clearly, Qin Che had a greasy smile on his lips, picked up the wine bottle on the table, pretended to be drunk, and stumbled towards Song Weichen.
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"Little beauty, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!"
"Come, have a drink with my brother!"
Qin Che put his arms around Song Weichen's shoulders, and a smell of alcohol and powder from Qin Che's brocade robe entered her nostrils.
"Ah sneeze!"
Song Weichen was so smoked that he couldn't help but sneeze. He quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe it, and used the opportunity to block the wine bottle Qin Che handed to his mouth.
"This eldest brother has eaten so many girls from brothels. The strong fragrance of low-quality powder is almost killing him." She secretly cursed in her heart.
But after all, he was the piano master Sang Pu at this moment, so he couldn't show a look of disgust on his face, so he could only pretend that he had contracted the cold and did not dare to have a drink with Qin Che, for fear of infecting the nobleman.
How could Qin Che let him go so easily? Mo Tingfeng was in the Realm Lord's Mansion at the moment, and because of Qin Huan's face, he didn't dare to attack him, the Realm Lord's nephew, so he became even more unscrupulous.
"After all, he is just a piano player. No matter how rare someone named Mo is, there will always be times when he gets tired of playing. Can he really marry this ordinary person with no status into the mansion?"
"Young master, I don't mind that this little hoof is a ruined flower that you have played with. It has already given you the face of your surname Mo."
Qin Che thought this and became even more wanton. He held Song Weichen's hand and squeezed it, shouting that he would have to drink a bottle of wine with her tonight.
Mo Tingfeng, who was sitting on Chairman Jing's chair and chatting secretly with Qin Huan, didn't look away. With a flick of his slender fingers, the wine bottle in front of him shot straight towards Qin Che's face like an arrow. If he hadn't seen all this, Qin Xueying, who was inside, was afraid that something might happen, so she hurriedly raised her palms to perform the technique, and pushed Qin Che out of the way to avoid him. I am afraid that Qin Xiaohou Ye only has half of his head left at this moment.
Seeing the wine bottle slanted into the stone pillar next to him, Qin Che's face was full of horror. He looked at Mo Tingfeng not far away and couldn't say a word, his mouth wide open - this grandson really wanted to kill him. ah! Just for this woman? !
"I'm sorry."
Mo Tingfeng bowed to Qin Huan, stood up, left the table and walked towards the two of them.
Behind him, Qin Xueying had a very complicated expression, and she obviously wanted to follow him. Qin Huan coughed slightly to stop her, and then she lowered her head and nailed herself to the side seat obediently.
As soon as Song Weichen entered the palace, Qin Huan saw her. Although he and Mo Tingfeng were discussing the important matters of the Warlock Trial Competition, it did not prevent his eyes from wandering around her body at all.
He had heard the name of the piano master Sang Pu to some extent.
The main reason is that the kidnapping incident in the ghost market was too big. The three heads of Sichen Mansion, Sikong Mansion and Siyou Mansion all worked hard to save a mortal woman. This matter may be hidden from the world, but it cannot be hidden from him. .
So of course Qin Huan knew that Mo Tingfeng cared about and valued her. His nephew Qin Che took advantage of his own situation to act so wildly. He would never take action for him, and naturally he would not allow his daughter to take action.
Qin Huan can sit in the position of realm leader for so long, his skills must be extraordinary.
The best thing he could do at this moment was to stand by and watch.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Huan took a serious look at this woman named Sang Pu. She was dressed in moon-white gauze, with a slim figure and a slender waist. She had black hair like a waterfall, a jade hairpin lightly tied, and a slight application of pink and white, but she looked completely natural. The beauty is refreshing and refreshing without any vulgarity, but it is even more clear and moving.
No wonder Mo Tingfeng is obsessed with her.
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"Master Qin Xiaohou is really in a good mood."
"However, no matter how good the mood is, if it is used in the wrong direction, it will only lead to frustration. Does Mr. Qin Xiaohou agree?"
Mo Tingfeng's ice-like eyes made Qin Che take two steps back.
"Identify, identify."
"How can I disagree with Lord Mo's words!"
Qin Che wiped his sweaty forehead and smiled slightly awkwardly.
Mo Tingfeng stretched out his hand and gently pulled Song Weichen to his side. This move was obviously "declaring sovereignty" and "their relationship" in front of everyone in the palace.
"Very good. Since Mr. Qin Xiaohou agrees, then Mo will take the wine bottle away."
He easily took down the wine bottle that had been welded into the stone pillar,
"I will definitely invite Mr. Qin Xiaohou to my house for the wedding banquet with Sang Pu someday." After saying that, without looking back, he led Song Weichen to the main banquet of the realm leader, leaving Qin Che stunned. Damn it, he never imagined that Mo Tingfeng would actually marry an earthly woman with no family background.
"This little Lang Hoo is really good at what he does. I don't know how good his skills are on the bed. He was able to charm someone named Mo like this. It's a pity that I can't have this kind of meat!"
Qin Che was angry and regretful, staring at Song Weichen's back with eyes full of reluctance.
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"After you went out just now... was everything okay?"
Before he could reach the realm master, Mo Tingfeng asked softly.
She had been out for so long, but his consciousness couldn't detect anything. There must be something different. So even though Song Weichen was fine by his side at the moment, he was still unspeakably worried.
"I entered Zhuge Bazhen Mountain by mistake. Fortunately, Uncle Ji went to pick me up and I was fine."
Song Weichen hid all the scenes of her meeting with Gu Cangyue. She didn't want Mo Tingfeng to know that she was hurt because of him.
In fact, Song Weichen even deliberately avoided thinking about what happened in the garden just now - how could the big bird do that to her? It must not be true, it must all be an illusion.
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In the blink of an eye, she was in front of the realm master. This was the first time that Song Weichen met Qin Huan as Sang Pu. She had to collect herself and deal with it properly. She must not open it in the wrong way like the white-robed face saint did. She forced herself to temporarily Forget about Gu Cang Yue and focus on the present.
"Sang Pu, the daughter of the common people, pays homage to the Lord of the Land! It is the blessing of the daughter of the people to be able to go to the Lord's family banquet to play the piano and perform for you for several lifetimes. Sang Pu is terrified!"
She knelt down and worshiped, like a pilgrim, with full piety.
"No gifts, no gifts!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Huan would actually stand up and help Song Weichen in person. His behavior did not exceed the rules, but his behavior far exceeded the expected standards, which made everyone around him stunned for a moment.
"Okay, okay!"
Qin Huan looked at Song Weichen carefully, his eyes shining,
"You have heard about it a long time ago, Gu Dui. When I saw it today, I feel that she is really pure and spiritual. She has quite a bit of the aura of Xue Ying's mother when she was young. Good, good!"
Qin Huan rarely mentioned his first wife who had passed away many years ago, and he no longer named him a concubine. However, this time because a commoner girl took the initiative to mention the wife of the realm leader who died of a hemorrhage during childbirth, even Qin Xueying was heartbroken. I was surprised, could it be that my father is his father? ……
"Ting Feng has good taste, I am happy for you!"
Fortunately, Qin Huan's next words dispelled everyone's suspicions. He also knew that the girl in front of him was Mo Tingfeng's...
Song Weichen was also frightened to death, so dangerous that he thought he was attracted by this bad old man. Wouldn't he just come out of Qin Che's tiger's den and enter Qin Huan's wolf's den? Then the Qin family really have the same hobby and the same DNA!
After a few cautious words, she saw that the maid had already prepared the piano, so she took advantage of the opportunity and sat over, waiting for the "bosses" to say something before she performed.
Little did he know that Qin Huan's gaze had been passing over everyone and he glanced at her from time to time, watching her sit down. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Gu Cangyue striding in from outside the palace with a cold face.
"The true king came at the right time."
Seeing that he was back, Qin Huan had no choice but to show great enthusiasm, raise his hand and introduce to Gu Cangyue,
"This is Miss Sangpu. She has a long-standing reputation for her excellent piano skills. Today, Lord Cangyue is here. Come, come, let's listen to the piano and have a drink together!"
Gu Cangyue sneered and glanced sideways at Song Weichen, as if she didn't recognize her and didn't remember what happened in the garden just now, so she sat down on the table.
"I'm just an actor. I can't listen to these melodious sounds. If you don't play well next time, don't blame me for destroying your arm."
"Gu Cang Yue!"
Mo Tingfeng was red and warm again. He wished he could fight Gu Cang Yue mid-air like he did in Sikong Mansion. Today he was clearly targeting Song Weichen. What on earth did he want to do!
But this time, Song Weichen stopped him.
"Lord Si Chen, there is no need to be angry about Sang Pu."
She stood up and bowed to the realm master, Mo Tingfeng, and everyone else,
"The daughter of the people will follow the teachings of the true king and will definitely play the piano with all her heart. She will not let down the beauty of this beautiful time."
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Sitting down again, Song Weichen closed his eyes and calmed down, already thinking about the song he was going to play.
She remembered seeing the "first meeting" between Sang Pu and Gu Cangyue in her dream. During the "Tianzhi Minggui Festival" thousands of years ago, Sang Pu was wearing a white gauze with a red silk tail around his waist, sitting in the center of the altar. Tian Xin Shi, cleansing his hands and burning incense, is playing the guqin sacred song "Shenren Chang".
At that time, Lone Cangyue was still an ancient luan bird, transforming into a white peacock standing on the branch, opening its tail and singing in harmony with the sound of Sang Pu's piano.
"Emperor Yao offered sacrifices to heaven, and gods and men gave his voice." According to legend, this song was composed by the ancient emperor Yao. He only used five strings to play the music. When the music sounded, the gods descended into the room.
Song Weichen slowly started playing "Shen Ren Chang", wanting to see if the big bird spirit in her heart would come back.
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