Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 373



Chapter 373

Chapter 373

In the octagonal gazebo——

The curtain moved with the wind, and the sandalwood scented in the smoked cage, Su Zhao heard Liu Qingyu's words, couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss Liu, I was just joking, this Ji Lingyue, this girl is not willing to live under others at first glance. ...Uh, anyway, besides, Miss Qingyu seems to have misunderstood me?"

Liu Qingyu sized up the young man with a half-smile, secretly thinking, misunderstood?

Liu Qingyu smiled and said: "It's strange to say that when I saw Suhou last time, I hadn't congealed the golden core yet, but today when we meet again, I'm already in the state of divine illumination. A thousand miles a day?"

This is also what makes her quite curious. The immortal sects of Tianyuan Kyushu are all talking about the flourishing of human luck, but the only thing she has really seen along the way is the young prince in front of her.

How long has it been? From the former Yuangang realm to the Divine Illumination realm in less than a year, if this momentum is followed, it seems that he will be called a senior soon.

"No wonder my sister asked me to visit the monarchs of various countries to choose someone who can help me."

Liu Qingyu lowered her eyes, thinking.

Su Zhao smiled, and said: "Blessed by luck, everything will be beneficial. If Miss Qingyu doesn't believe it, you can try it."

Liu Qingyu frowned and said: "How to try?"

Su Zhao smiled, and said: "Either for my official of the State of Su, or for my concubine of the Palace of Su..."

Liu Qingyu cast a white look at Su Zhao, and said, "Marquis Su, it's a beautiful idea."

Su Zhao smiled, changed the subject, and said, "Qing Yu hangs around Diqiu, has he ever choreographed some new dances?"

I have to say, watching this girl dance is indeed a kind of enjoyment.

Speaking of music and dance, Liu Qingyu's mood also brightened, with curved eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he said softly: "There is a new song, Suhou, do you want to watch it?"

Interested expression appeared on Su Zhao's face, and he said, "It's an honor to see it."

Liu Qingyu said: "Marquis Su can play the piano, it would be better if there is music to accompany it."

Su Zhao said: "Where is the music score, I will try."

Liu Qingyu spread out his palm, took out a jade slip, and said softly: "I will record the melody in this slip, so that Su Hou can read it with his spiritual sense."

Su Zhao took the jade slip, touched Yi Ren's fingertips involuntarily, with a normal face, put his spiritual thoughts into the jade slip, read it, and said with emotion: "This song is a bit complicated for me, but it can barely be read. try."

Su Zhao naturally has a good understanding of music theory, but it's just an attainment, so naturally he can't be compared with Liu Qingyu and other music theorists.

Liu Qingyu smiled and said, "Su Hou, take this piano and follow me."

Su Zhao nodded, stroked the guzheng placed on the stone table with his magic power, and followed Liu Qingyu to the attic where he usually lived.

This is a women's embroidered building, three stories high, covered with glazed tiles, with vermilion eaves and green eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, inlaid with bright jewels and jade, shining brightly.

Su Zhao followed Liu Qingyu into the flower hall paved with wool blankets, and felt that the windows were bright and clean, and a delicate fragrance like orchid and musk wafted in his nose.

"Girl, you're back." At this time, several maidservants, led by a maidservant in a green dress, saluted not far away.

"Well," Liu Qingyu nodded to the maidservants, then turned to look at Su Zhao, pointed at the pear-blossom wooden chair beside him, and said with a smile, "Suhou, please sit down."

Su Zhao looked around, nodded, and sat down.

"Speaking of which, no other outsiders are accepted here, and Suhou is the first male guest to come here." Liu Qingyu said with a smile.

Su Zhao said: "Oh, that would be my honor."

Of course he would not think that Liu Qingyu was interested in him. This kind of woman who loves to sing and dance has such a generous personality. To invite him here probably just needs a pair of admiring eyes or a bosom friend.

He is still very accurate in this kind of thinking.

Liu Qingyu instructed the maidservant in a blue skirt, "Biqin, entertain the guests for me first."

"Yes, young lady." The maid named Biqin bowed with blessings, walked to Su Zhao, and said softly.

"Suhou, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes first, and you play chess with me, my maid." Liu Qingyu said with a smile.

Su Zhao nodded, and said, "Miss Qingyu, do as you please."

Liu Qingyu didn't delay, and went upstairs with light and graceful steps.

Su Zhao put down the teacup, raised his eyes, and looked at the maidservant named Bi Qin who placed the chessboard and chess pieces on the opposite side. The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a skirt with green sleeves, wearing a ring bun, with an oval face, beautiful and soft , Fresh and pleasant.

Divine thoughts swept across, and there was an aura of mana on his body, and he already had the realm of understanding the law.

At this time, when the girl opened her mouth, the clear and crisp voice of a yellow oriole coming out of the valley carried a sweet and sweet voice of Wu people, and said: "Young master, my chess skills are mediocre, please give me a little bit."

Su Zhao said with a smile: "My chess skills are average, and I need the girl's mercy later on."

Bi Qin smiled softly and said, "My lord is too modest."

As he spoke, he waved his hands and said, "Please, my lord."

Su Zhao nodded slightly, picked up a chess piece, and placed it on the "Tian Yuan" position.

The two played against each other.

While playing chess, while talking.

From the girl's mouth, intentionally or unintentionally inquiring, Su Zhao knew a little more about this Miaoyin Pavilion.

The owner of the Miaoyin Pavilion——Liu Miaozi, is Liu Qingyu's sister. Although Biqin didn't mention it, Su Zhao knew that she must be good at singing and dancing just by hearing the name.

And in this pavilion, the disciples are all women, and they mostly learn the way of rhythm and minor in a musical instrument, such as this Biqin, they practice qin music. According to what they said, their qin skills are only average.

When Su Zhao chatted with this girl, he felt comfortable and the conversation became more and more interesting. This was different from the feelings of Xiang Ge and Wei Jing, the girls he met from the Wei country, they were gentle and graceful.

Can't help thinking, Wu Guo is really a beautiful woman, the female disciple Wu Nong in the pavilion is soft-spoken, gentle and amiable, no matter which country this Miaoyin Pavilion supports, it will definitely attract the welcome of the lord.

However, this young girl's chess skills are just as she claims, her level is average, but her attitude is very serious, and her expression is also very focused, which is very useful, and Su Zhao can't be too watery.

Unknowingly, time passed extremely fast, and when the two games of chess were played, nearly an hour had passed, and at this moment, the lights had just come on, and the lights in the attic were brightly lit, as bright as day.

Su Zhao couldn't help but slander secretly, it's really troublesome for a woman to take a bath.

Fortunately, at this moment, the bead curtain rattled, and accompanied by the jingling of the rings, a faint fragrance spread to the flower hall.

"Su Hou has been waiting for a long time." At this moment, Liu Qingyu changed into a skirt with water sleeves embroidered with bright red plum blossoms, and she wore a cloud bun, with flowers covered in gold between her temples. When walking, she looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a graceful figure.

This woman's eyebrows are like emerald feathers, her eyes are like autumn water, her cheeks are peachy and her nose is like a jade beam, as if walking from a slowly unfolding scroll.

Su Zhao's eyes could not help but light up slightly, and he said: "The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is carved naturally. Qingyu really lives up to his name."

Liu Qingyu pondered these two poems in his heart, smiled and said: "I made Su Hou wait for a long time."

Su Zhao smiled and said, "I didn't wait long."

Liu Qingyu looked at Su Zhao with a half-smile, and naturally knew that this person couldn't help himself.

"Before dancing, you should burn incense and bathe, otherwise you can't show the natural rhythm of dancing." Liu Qingyu said with a light smile.

Of course, he was also explaining why he was late.

Su Zhaodao: "After Qing Yu said that, I am looking forward to it even more."

Liu Qingyu nodded to the maidservants serving at the side, and those maidservants moved the chairs in the flower hall to the side to make a spacious space.

The lanterns in all directions were lit, and Liu Qingyu said: "I also invite Marquis Su to play the piano to accompany you."

Su Zhao nodded, walked to a small table, placed her white and slender palms on the Yaoqin, playing the prelude.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano ding-dong sounded.

Liu Qingyu's skirt fluttered, and suddenly, her toes were as light as a dragonfly's touch, and she landed on the wool carpet in the courtyard. Her figure was as light as a fluttering butterfly, with her sleeves raised.

The sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, and Wu Nong spoke softly, soft and charming.

The voiceless sound lingers around the beam, like a thread like a thread, and the body is like a feather, dancing all over the city.

Su Zhao's complexion moved slightly, looking at the beautiful woman, his palms playing the piano were a little messed up, and Liu Qingyu immediately caught his gaze.

This scene has a lot of meaning, the song is wrong, and the meaning of Gu Jiaren.

(End of this chapter)


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