Happy Marriage

Ling Luobing also smiled slightly: "Brother's words are very true, I also think this An Sheng girl is a good talent out of a hundred."

Leng Nanxian glanced at An Sheng with a smug look: "This is the first time I heard Princess Luo Bing praise the little apprentice like this, and I was flattered. It seems that I really found a treasure."

This is so ambiguous that it has to be thought-provoking.

Leng Nanxian has always been introverted, and seldom expresses his thoughts directly in front of outsiders. Even though An Sheng was thick-skinned, he couldn't help blushing.

Yu Jingyun slowly rubbed the hilt of his shuriken, and said unhappily, "Is Ling Shizi drunk today before drinking? Or is he not drunk? How can you just talk nonsense?

There was a turbulent turbulence between the few people. Although the second prince could not guess the grievances and origins, he sensitively felt the heaviness and depression in the air.

He smiled heartily: "This prince came to Chang'an, and it is a blessing to know three of them. Today, I can admire my face, and I will definitely have to drink a few more glasses later."

This somewhat eased the embarrassment. He raised his hand at a few people: "Let's board the boat for a feast, and we won't go home if we don't get drunk today."

The voice fell, and there was a flying eaves and corners on the lake, and the painting boat with carved beams and painted phoenix slowly approached in this direction.

When he was close to the lake and put down the board, the second prince greeted Leng Nanxian, An Sheng and others to board the boat.

Yu Jingyun snorted lightly, nodded slightly, and then flew straight into the air, like a white crane with wings hanging on to the painting boat.

Ling Shizi was not to be outdone, and was determined to show off in front of the beauties. He shook the folding fan in his hand and spun it out. His toes landed on the folding fan, and he also entered the painting boat without his feet touching the water.

The second prince and Leng Nanxian Ansheng stepped in on foot, and saw that Ling Luobing and the maids brought by Ling Shizi twisted into another boat and did not go with them.

Then he asked in surprise: "Why didn't Princess Luo Bing come up?"

Ling Shizi smiled mysteriously: "This girl is quirky and quirky. She said that there will be a surprise for her brother Jingyun. My own brother can only wait and see."

The second prince glanced at Yu Jingyun, then looked at Ling Luobing, he knew it, laughed and teased: "Is the beauty also sad about the hero?"

Ling Shizi whispered a few words in front of the second prince's ear with a wicked smile on his face.

The second prince nodded again and again: "You eldest brother-in-law picked it up ready-made."

Yu Jingyun remained silent, neither refuting nor explaining, and the two of them whispered beside each other.

Exquisite wine and dishes are already prepared in the painting boat, and as soon as you step into the cabin, the aroma of wine is lingering and mouth-watering.

The second prince, as the host, repeatedly gave in, Leng Nanxian and An Sheng only sat down in the lower part, Yu Jingyun sat down next to An Sheng, and the other two sat on the left and right of the upper part.

Immediately, a maid stepped forward, lifted the hanging yarn around it, hung it with a white jade Ruyi hook, and sifted the wine glass in front of everyone. The painting boat sailed away from the water bank and walked slowly along the South Lake.

The spring breeze is slow and sparkling, and although the cups are changed, the atmosphere is subtle and not as relaxed and comfortable as this spring day.

Especially Leng Nanxian, who used to be like a pearl in the past, had a sullen face from beginning to end today, but he nodded slightly in a perfunctory manner and was absent-minded.

Yu Jingyun sat beside An Sheng, also cold and taciturn. There was a dark tide surging between Leng Nanxian and Leng Nanxian, and there was a deep and depressed air wave surging.

Only Ling Shizi and the second prince were chatting and laughing, and they were quite compatible.

Suddenly, a clear flute sounded, and then, the silk strings reconciled, and Ling Shizi was refreshed: "Come on."

Everyone also watched the sound, and saw that on the clear lake, it was like a lot of broken silver, jumping happily, dazzling eyes.

There is a flat boat with two beauties sitting on it, one playing the flute and the other playing the qin.

There was a sound of water, and three pink lotus buds several feet high suddenly appeared from the bottom of the water.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't take their eyes off it.

With the melodious music, the flower buds closest to the crowd bloomed slowly, petal by petal, lifelike, really like Fairy Lingbo who spit out her core under the moonlight.

When the lotus is fully blooming, the bright yellow stamens of the lotus move gently, and slowly stretch out a white arm like suet and white jade, with slender fingers up, like an orchid shape.

Inside the flower core is Ling Luobing in a pale yellow dance dress.

She is a martial artist, with an extremely soft figure, curled up in the lotus, slowly stretching, really like a flower bud blooming slowly.

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

When the music became cheerful, Ling Luobing on the lotus flower danced lightly, and her toes stepped on the flower core, as light and graceful as flying swallows in the Han Palace. The lake is open and the wind is extremely strong. A gauze coat and arms are rising against the wind. When the flute is rushing, it seems to take off.

A blue wave, sparkling silver, the graceful and enchanting figure overlaps with the reflection in the water, which is amazing.

The two lotus flowers in the back also bloomed one after another, and there were dancers dancing on them, but they were not as stunning as they seemed at first glance.

The Second Prince and Prince Ling on the painting boat both clasped their hands in praise.

Yu Jingyun gulped down the wine in his glass with his head sullen, and has already recovered his gaze.

An Sheng looked at it with relish.

She felt that if such a talented woman did not get along with Xiliang and went to places other than Chang'an to promote the essence of her country's dance skills, she would really be buried.

At the end of the song, Ling Luobing looked back at the people on the painting boat and smiled, while the three lotus petals gradually closed, covering the graceful figures of the three beauties, and they still sank underwater.

The second prince was full of praise, and always praised Lingbo Yiwu's whimsy and unique wisdom.

Ling Shizi asked with a smile: "The two dance girls and Le Ji were carefully selected by the house sister, and they are all innocent young children. If the second prince likes it, I will give it to the second prince and bring it with me. Go back to Xiliang, and sing and sing all night to comfort the loneliness. What do you think?"

The second prince just suffered the loss of a beauty, but he was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the rope for ten years, so he quickly refused: "A gentleman does not take people's love, he knows that Ling Shizi is a man in the wind and the moon, and likes beauty rings. By the way, I would like to thank you for giving up your love, but this prince has no eyesight, so he won't take love."

Ling Shizi's eyes and brows were all romantic, and he approached with malicious intentions: "The second prince does not know, this Chang'an woman is very different from the Xiliang woman, and the wonderful taste in it is that you have not experienced it yet, otherwise, you will definitely know the taste by eating the marrow. Forget it."

Then he blocked everyone's eyes with his folding fan and whispered to the second prince.

Rao lowered his voice, but An Sheng could still hear Ling Shizi's foul language, which was unbearable.

Leng Nanxian left with An Sheng intently, but the painting boat was in the middle of the lake, not just to leave.

Yu Jingyun coughed lightly in displeasure.

Ling Shizi just stopped and sat up straight. A pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at An Sheng, slightly hooked his lips, and smiled wickedly.