Everyone dispersed, only Chen Kang stood there with a smile.

"Miss Yuqing's piano skills are so exquisite." Chen Kang said to Wang Lucao with a smile.

Seeing that Wang Lucao had not argued, he continued, "Everyone said that the piano is comparable to that of a person, but why did I hear the vicissitudes of the world faintly in the sound of this piano?"

Yuqing smiled and said, "This young master is also a person who understands the piano."

Chen Kang waved his hand and said, "You will know when you ask Brother Wang. I really tried my best to play the fun, I just listened."

Yuqing smiled slightly and said, "If the young master is not a person who understands the piano, he is a person with a heart."

She nodded to Wang Lucao again, and then played it. This time, unlike what she had done just now, the sound of the piano was much wide and cheerful, vast and sad. The clear and pleasant sound of the piano echoed in the courtyard, but it still sighed sadly.

Wang Lucao smiled and said, "The girl looks bright, like the bright moon entering her arms. Why should the sound of the piano begs for a long time?"

Yuqing smiled and said, "No matter how beautiful the piano sound is, it cannot do anything about being humble and let others trample on it."

Wang Lucao said: "Can you know what is the market for sale and the market for sale is easy to break, and the bright one is easy to be dirty?"

Wang Lucao said that those with noble character as white as jade are most likely to be defiled; those with straightforward and outstanding temperament are often easily subject to objections.

Yuqing nodded and said, "Yes."

Wang Lucao sighed lightly and said, "I will redeem you." He is both affirmative and unwilling to object.

Yuqing asked with a smile: "Young Master is sincere?"

Wang Lucao was stunned by this expectant but straightforward question. Then he nodded and said, "Yes."

Yuqing smiled slightly and said, "Young Master will come to the courtyard tomorrow. Yuqing is waiting here. As for the matter of redeeming yourself, please think carefully and answer Yuqing."

Wang Lucao smiled at the corner of his lips and turned around and said, "I, Wang Lu, do what I say and do what I do. I can still bear this responsibility."

After saying this, he turned his eyes to Chen Kang and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Chen Kang grinned and said, "To be honest, no."

Wang Lucao curled his lips, sank his face and said, "Let's go."

Chen Kang smiled and bowed to Yuqing, showing respect, and then walked away with Wang Lucao laughing.

It was not until this moment that Yuqing let go of the corner of her clothes that she was holding tightly, and her body softened and she almost fell down.

"Guan, Guansha, come and help me."

The maid on the side hurriedly went to hold Yuqing's arm. Yuqing smiled uncontrollably and said, "Help me go back."

The dew was deeper and heavy. That night, Jiang Liuyu and Jiashan County Lord were drunk in the tavern, talking about their own thoughts, hugging their heads and crying, holding their shoulders and laughing, and getting drunk, until Situ Quan cried like a big face and took people to find Jiashan County Lord, secretly sent her back to the royal palace, and then sent Jiang Liuyu back to the inn.

Wu Yang was amused and cried, and took care of Jiang Liuyu, who was so drunk that he was inseparable from the crowd, and was making trouble until dawn.

Wang Lucao lay down like a pancake all night. As soon as the sky was dawn, he quietly got up and went out.

The night is getting lighter and the world is dark and unclear. The sun has not yet penetrated the mist of the morning.

"Knock" the door rang.

"Who?" Yuqing raised his voice and asked.

If the maid or maid comes, she will definitely ask at the door instead of knocking on the door.

I saw a silhouette with hair scattered on the wooden window. I looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

I heard this person's voice criticizing the wind and wiping the moon, like a jade fell on his face and said, "Have Yuqing's illness been cured?"

He climbed the wall.

Yuqing's heartbeats a little faster, and she felt that the heart seemed to break free from her body and jump out of her chest. She pressed her chest and whispered: "It's still early, Yuqing hasn't washed up yet, please go back."

"Swish." Wang Lucao sneered and pushed the door open.

He was tall and dressed in a lilac brocade dress, his ink hair was gently scattered on his shoulders and backs, standing under the light and shadow, his eyes were completely different from the past, with a little aggressiveness.

"Although my Yuqing has not washed up, I am very diligent. I get up early and go out. Since I have come, how can I pass by the door and disappear?" He raised his lips and smiled, slowly covering the door.

"Don't!" Yuqing lie halfway on the couch and exclaimed.

Wang Lucao did not hesitate at all, so he covered the door and went to bed.

It is clearly the behavior of the Dingtuzi, and it is obviously extremely shameless. With his noble and elegant appearance, he is extraordinary, but he cannot make people feel a little bit of resistance.

He raised his lips and smiled, and was a little proud. Looking at her shocked look, his fingers from her hair, to the round earlobe, between the willow-leaf eyebrows, to the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, to the firm and small tip of the nose, to the warm lips, Yuqing shook unconsciously.

He smiled proudly again, which made Yuqing turn his head unconsciously.

Slowly, he opened his mouth: "I thought I was a noble and unconventional girl, but I let the man enter the house easily..." Taking a deep breath, then saying: "Since I can't bear it, that's all."

When Yuqing heard this, he knew that he was teasing him, but he held up his body, with a beautiful little face in his youth, and said pitifully: "Please be merciful to you, my husband."

Wang Lucao raised his hand and grabbed her little hand. Because he used too much force, Yuqing fell into his arms with a bang.

After a moment of surprise, Yuqing raised her eyes and hit the man's eyes as dark as a paint. Time seemed to be still. The man smiled with some expected pride and some free and unrestrained willfulness.

Wang Lucao smiled warmly, her cheeks were slightly pink, and her hair was slightly chaotic, and a strand of teasing Yuqing's face was hanging down with the wind.

He tried to change his mood and said, "Go to me for a drink."

Yuqing felt a little aggrieved, and said timidly, "Yuqing has been unable to drink since she was a child, so she gets drunk with just one cup."

Wang Lucao frowned slightly and said, "Just have a drink."

In desperation, Yuqing got up and went out. After a while, she walked back to the room with a wine pot and glass. Her jade hand was raised and dropped, and she filled two glasses of wine. Wang Lucao raised his hand and brought the glass, and tilted his head to drink it.

Yuqing knew that a noble family like Wang Lucao would never come again, so he had to bite the bullet and drink all the wine.

"Young master is noble and elegant, Yuqing is vulgar and charming, how can clouds and muds intersect each other?" Looking at Wang Lucao's somewhat questionable expression, Yuqing stroked his side face with drunkenness and smiled in a daze: "It's really you? No, no." Yuqing shook his head and denied.

Wang Lucao is a noble family son and a pillar of the court in the future. What is she? She is just a prostitute who is scheming and commits falsehood to him.

Speaking of the difference between the two, I am afraid that it is not enough to match the distance between the two.

The moment she was lost, her little face collapsed. The next moment, her eyes lit up: "Young Master Wang is so grand and unparalleled. Even if you say a few more words, it is just a joke, it must be a dream."
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