Chapter 154 Flower Festival
Cui Huailang was the first one to come, and then in the two days leading up to the Flower Festival, he would ask her out one after another.
Cui Huailang was a native of Yizhou after all. The others only learned about this Yizhou custom when they saw people arranging beautiful flowers on the streets. When they thought of making an appointment, Ling Qingyan had already agreed to go out.
Since Ling Zhuoan made a deal with her, he has indeed kept his promise and did not touch her, but only asked her to accompany him.
Sometimes he asked her to accompany him to handle some political affairs, and sometimes he asked her to accompany him to eat.
He said he didn't like the distant way Ling Qingyan called him, so during the day Ling Qingyan also started to call him brother.
But it's just normal brother and sister interaction.
The few of them got along relatively well for a few days.
Ling Qingyan rejected several invitations. Cui Huailang said that he wanted to play with her alone this time, and that he also had something to hide from her and wanted to talk to her alone.
All of these people agreed, but an extremely absurd scene still occurred at this moment.
Ling Qingyan and Cui Huailang walked side by side in front, strolling leisurely.
Ji Yanxing and Ling Zhuoan followed side by side not far away.
Two red, one blue and one black. Ling Qingyan and Ji Yanxing were both wearing red, Cui Huailang was wearing light blue, and Ling Zhuoan was wearing black brocade.
"Sister Qingxi, you are too persistent in pursuing my love." Cui Huailang turned his head and spoke to her.
Having already followed them for two blocks, Cui Huailang is still waiting to confess his feelings to Sister Qingxi.
"Who says it isn't?"
Ling Qingyan and the other person stopped, and Ji Yanxing and the other person also stopped.
Ling Qingyan turned her head and met Ji Yanxing's smiling peach blossom eyes. He pinned a peach blossom on his head and looked at her leisurely, like a spirited and romantic young man.
Ling Zhuoan didn't care about the customs of the Flower Festival, and he would never do something like Ji Yanxing did, which was to wear flowers on his head.
But when he saw Ling Qingyan turning around, her eyes brightened a little, but when he saw that Qingyan saw Ji Yanxing first, he felt a little dissatisfied.
It's no wonder that Ling Qingyan noticed Ji Yanxing at first sight. It was really because Ji Yanxing's fiery red dress was too eye-catching. Good-looking people always make people take a second look. They attracted a lot of attention.
Especially Ji Yanxing and Ling Qingyan, they wore red so brightly that it seemed as if the moonlight was particularly fond of them.
Ling Qingyan walked over, and Cui Huailang followed beside her.
"You two, we're on two different streets, why don't we just have fun on our own?" Ling Qingyan crossed her arms and had a fake smile.
Ji Yanxing smiled as he glanced at Cui Huailang next to the girl, then looked back at the girl: "Your Highness, don't you think that the two of us standing together are more suitable than you and Cui Huailang standing together?"
Ji Yanxing took another step closer to the girl, but Ling Zhuoan grabbed one of his arms to stop him from moving forward, but the smile on the boy's face did not diminish.
"No matter how you look at them, they look alike. They're a perfect match." The man said in a leisurely voice.
"Shameless." Ling Zhuoan spoke clearly.
Ji Yanxing glanced at him and sneered, "Brother Gu, please don't mention the word shame to me. It makes me want to laugh when you say it."
Ling Qingyan rubbed her brows, and suddenly, the sound of a piano came to her ears.
Very nice piano sound.
Ling Qingyan and Cui Huailang followed the sound, and Ji Yanxing and Ling Zhuoan followed closely behind.
I saw that the girls who had just set up the stage for a dance performance turned into a man playing the piano on the stage. The man sat in front of the piano, plucking the strings with his slender fingers. He was wearing a white robe floating in the moonlight, and he looked graceful. The white robe fluttered in the wind, just like a fairy playing the piano under the moon.
Mu Xianzhi took off the mask, revealing his picturesque face. He smiled when he saw Ling Qingyan, like ice and snow melting, and his aloof and cold temperament softened a little.
He actually took off the mask?
Ling Qingyan subconsciously looked at Ji Yanxing and Ling Zhuoan.
Ling Zhuoan looked at the people on the stage with sharp eyes.
Sure enough, it was exactly as he guessed. When he connected the masked man with Mu Xianzhi, he sent people to Dongshan to find out. He thought the news would arrive soon, but this man took off his mask himself.
It really is him.
He had hidden his martial arts for so many years. Ling Zhuoan rubbed his ring, and a coldness emanated from his body. What made him even more unhappy was that Ling Qingyan seemed to have known about it from a long time ago.
She had been keeping his secret.
He even looked at him worriedly at the first moment.
Ling Zhuoan slowly walked towards Ling Qingyan, stood beside him, and his body touched her subtly.
Ling Qingyan's whole body was tense, and she stared at him in confusion, as if accusing him of touching her.
In the crowd, Ling Zhuoan leaned down slightly and put his ear close to Ling Qingyan's ear.
"Why is my sister so treacherous, always helping outsiders to deceive my brother? Do you enjoy watching my brother being fooled?"
My ears felt numb.
Ling Qingyan's body tensed even more.
Mu Xianzhi on the stage had been keeping his eyes on Ling Qingyan since she appeared.
When she saw Ling Zhuoan approaching her, she played a wrong note on the string.
Most lay people couldn't tell the difference, they could only hear that it sounded nice, but Ling Qingyan and Ling Zhuoan both heard it.
"Look, our illustrious Master Mu pays so much attention to you, but he can't even play the piano wrong. Don't you think he is a waste?" Ling Zhuoan continued to whisper in Ling Qingyan's ear.
Cui Huailang also noticed something was wrong with the girl, and immediately came over and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, don't delay Sister Qingxi from listening to the piano music. I'll chat with you."
Cui Huailang pulled the girl to his side.
Ling Qingyan and Ling Zhuoan were separated by Cui Huailang, and Ling Qingyan finally relaxed. Cui Huailang and Ling Zhuoan laughed it off.
"The piano music is so beautiful. The person on the stage is really amazing. Even I, an outsider, can sense how powerful he is."
However, not everyone took advantage of his words. Ling Zhuo'an still had a faint smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Mu Xianzhi on the stage in front of him, and he said, "Cui Huailang, one last piece of advice for you: don't steal my sister from me."
"Brother Gu, what are you talking about? I'm stupid and can't understand." Cui Huailang smiled brightly.
"It's best if you don't understand." Ling Zhuo'an smiled. "No matter where you come from, since you're here, you should cherish it, right?"
"Be a good friend to my sister, and you will live well in Ling Country."
"If you think you shouldn't think of something, it might only lead to trouble, which is not worth it."
Cui Huailang raised his eyes and met his, a look of sudden enlightenment on his face: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading, Brother Gu is absolutely right."
It's just that he loves to cause trouble.
On the stage, Ji Yanxing came on stage at some point and started dancing with a sword to the sound of Mu Xianzhi's piano.
The young man was dressed in a warm red dress with his ponytail tied high. His moves were fast and fierce, with a youthful spirit, a flamboyant smile, and his sword was wielded beautifully.
Ji Yanxing easily attracted the attention of the audience, including Ling Qingyan.
Mu Xianzhi was filled with anger. Who asked Ji Yanxing to come up?
It's interesting that he wants to make a name for himself with his music.
Mu Xianzhi's hands moved faster and faster.
The young man on the stage felt the change in the rhythm of the music, and his moves became faster and faster. He swung his sword, and the sword shadows were continuous, which was dizzying. It seemed as if there was really an enemy in front of him fighting with him. Every move was sharp and the sword energy was overflowing.
The two people on the stage don't seem to be cooperating, but more like they are arguing with each other, tit for tat, but the overall look and feel is exceptionally harmonious.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the young man sheathed his sword, landing steadily on the ground with a steady breath.
"Boss Gu, how is it? Does it look good?" Ji Yanxing stood on the stage, looking at the girl across the air, with a smile on his lips.
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