Chapter 138: The Prince's Secret Private Visit (IV)

Look at the fight? Hey, I can't beat him. Yinzuo tried hard to hit him, and he had already flashed to the side. Although Yinzuo was a little distracted at this moment, more than ten years of hard work was a real skill. It was not easy to sneak attack Yinzuo. At least the person behind him was not capable of reaching Yinzuo's clothes.

Yinzuo half turned around and looked closely. The one who sneaked into his back was a burly young man, wearing purple clothes, with a nose hanging on his nose, and anger on his face. Yinzuo was worried about a misunderstanding and hurriedly said, "This brother..."

"Little thief, dare to hide." The young man in purple took a step forward without hesitation, punching like the wind to hit Yinzuo's chest. The clay man was still three-pointed, not to mention that Yinzuo has always been a bad temper. At this moment, he saw that the other party didn't even give him a chance to explain, and he was furious. He was angry and wanted to give the other party a powerful look, and no longer talked more. He took a move to remove the opponent's fist, then shook his right hand and gently hit a palm. The palm seemed to be slow and fast. In a blink of an eye, it broke through the blockade of the opponent's left hand and sealed his chest.

"Good come!" The young man in purple pulled away and took a step back. His right arm, which had been sealed to the periphery, shook up like a whip, and directly faced Yinzuo's hand.

An expert could tell if it was there as soon as he reached out. Yinzuo saw that his opponent was responding quickly, but he could tell from the fist that the other party was practicing external skills, and his cultivation was far less than that of himself. He was worried that it would be difficult to explain to the beauty if he hurt him, and temporarily retracted some internal strength. But even so, the power of the purple-clothed young man could not bear it. With the touch of the fist, the palm burst out with a muffled sound. Yinzuo stood still, but the purple-clothed young man was unstable, and he stepped back several steps one after another, and almost sat on the ground.

"Stop!" Wang Xifeng saw that the young man in purple suffered a great loss, so she hurriedly ran forward, reached out to hold the young man in purple, and said, "Brother, are you okay?"

Big brother? Dizzy! Another big mistake was made. What happened? Yinzuo looked at the Wang brothers and sisters in a little disappointed manner, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Jiye and Yinzuo fought hard, their arms were numb and shocked, and they didn't dare to move forward again for a while.

"Why are you here?" Wang Xifeng felt relieved when she saw that her elder brother was not injured, and frowned and looked at Yinzuo and asked.

Hey, you're here to find you, but you can't say this, right? Yinzuo smiled bitterly and shrugged, "I thought about going around, but I didn't expect to get lost."

Yinzuo's excuse is a bit too bad. There are so many servants in the mansion who can't even ask any questions. He ran away and came to the backyard after walking around. Wang Xifeng gave Yinzuo a blank look and explained to Wang Jiye: "Brother, this, Mr. Cheng is a guest invited by his father."

"Oh, Brother Cheng, I'm making a misunderstanding, sorry." Wang Jiye looked like a straightforward man, and he quickly apologized when he heard his girl's explanation.

"Haha, you won't know each other if you don't fight, brother Wang doesn't have to mind." Yinzuo said politely.

Wang Jiye laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Cheng said this well. How dare you ask Brother Cheng is a disciple of Wudang?"

Wudang disciple? Hey, we want to be like this, but unfortunately they were swept out of the house. Yinzuo replied with a smile: "I can't be considered a Wudang disciple, but I have received guidance from a Wudang master and only learned a little bit of fur."

"Haha, Brother Cheng's martial arts are still called fur, so why don't you even have a fur? I'm ashamed! Shame!" Wang Jiye shook his head and sighed.

Yinzuo smiled but said nothing. Wang Jiye happily continued, "Since he is a guest, then go drink."

Oh, still drink? Isn't this just finished drinking? Yinzuo finally found Wang Xifeng, but before he could get close, he didn't want to leave at all. Just as he was thinking about how to find an excuse to refuse, he heard Wang Xifeng say, "Brother, you are so drunk that you are still drinking. Be careful to turn around and sister-in-law to cause trouble for you."

"Oh, the sun comes out from the west today. When are you, little girl, caring about your elder brother? Hey, let me see." Wang Jiye looked at Wang Xifeng and Yinzuo, laughing happily.

Wang Xifeng said what he said just now. Seeing Wang Jiye's sneaky look, he felt panic and ran back to the house with a red face. When he heard Wang Jiye's laughter coming from behind, he was even more panic. He seemed to be a little deer jumping in his heart. He finally entered the house, his face was burning violently, and his back was against the door. He was a little confused for a moment, and his heart was in a mess.

Drinking? Hey, the word "drinking" is really too elegant. Wang Jiye's drinking posture can only be described as pouring wine. He is simply a large wine jar. Yinzuo is already a warrior of "alcohol test". But compared with Wang Jiye, he is a little witch and has no courage to use his internal strength to force the wine. After drinking a drink, although he is not drunk, he is also too heavy to go back to the house and falls back to sleep. He slept until the next day, and then woke up in a daze. Chen Yingying, who has taken care of him all night.

"Master, have you gotten up?" The sound of Yinzuo getting up alarmed Chen Yingying who was leaning against the bedside. She hurriedly got up and planned to serve Yinzuo to change his clothes and wash.

"Silly girl, don't be busy, be good, go to sleep for a while." Yinzuo couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he looked at the little girl's dark circles. He hurriedly washed himself. He was using the breakfast delivered by the royal palace when he heard Wang Jiye's loud voice: "Brother Cheng, it's morning. My father saw that Brother Cheng had not gotten up and had gone out to do business. He would have to go back tonight. Why don't we find another place to have a few more drinks?"

"Pu" Yinzuo was choked when he heard that he wanted to drink, and the white porridge that was chewing in his mouth was sprayed out immediately. After coughing a few times, it calmed down. His eyes turned, and he saw Qingsong who was secretly having fun, he immediately came up with his idea and said with a smile: "Brother Wang's alcohol tolerance, I am willing to give up the disadvantage, but the one next to me is a hero of the wine country. He has such a great alcohol tolerance, I am afraid that Brother Wang will not be able to catch up with him."

Wang Jiyeyu had never had an opponent while drinking, and even Yinzuo could still hold on for a while. This time, he heard that there was such a master of the restaurant, so he was excited. Seeing Song bowed his hand and said, "I would like to ask you to be the best name?"

Qingsong can indeed drink it. He used to drink it often when he was walking in the world. However, since he followed Yinzuo, he rarely drank alcohol. Yinzuo didn't know what his alcohol tolerance was. He was just blind and just wanted to send both of them out quickly to avoid being in the way. He could go to find Wang Xifeng by himself.

Qingsong politely replied, "In the next chapter, Qingsong, I don't know how to drink. My son is too proud."

Wang Jiye laughed and said, "Can you drink it? You will know if you try it. Hey, some people think we are in trouble. Let's drink." He grabbed Qingsong and went out.

Qingsong's martial arts skills were three points stronger than Yinzuo, so how could Wang Jiye have to move them? But he couldn't resist Yinzuo's eyes staring and his impatient expression was so impatient that he had to drink with Wang Jiye.

Damn! Brother Wang looks thick and has a very delicate heart. He can't even see this. Feng'er... When Yinzuo thought of Wang Xifeng's pretty face, he couldn't eat any more. He took a few bites and quickly washed it. He hurriedly walked towards Wang Xifeng's courtyard. As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he heard a sound of a pipa. When he listened carefully, it was the song "Pretty Dressing Table". The tune was sad and melancholy, sad and lingering, and the melody was gentle and gentle, like songs and tears, telling his longing for his relatives, which made people feel sad.

Although the tune was sad, it was a hint of expectation and confusion inside. Yinzuo was deeply aware of the rhythm, so he naturally heard the meaning. He suddenly jumped in his heart and understood the meaning of Wang Xifeng's song. He was thinking about how to knock on the door and enter, but he was a little panicked. After turning around for a long time, he stomped his feet and rushed back to his own courtyard, carried the guqin from his bag and turned it back to Wang Xifeng's courtyard, sat on the ground, put the piano on his knees, and plucked the strings with his fingers. A song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" rose slowly, and accompanied by Yinzuo's slightly low alto sang slowly:

There is a beauty, but I will never forget it when I see it. If I don’t see it for a day, I will think of it as crazy.

The phoenix is ​​flying and soaring, and seeking a phoenix from all over the world. Helplessly, the beauty is not on the east wall.

I will talk about the piano and write my heart. When will I see Xu Xi and comfort me?

I wish to be in harmony with virtue and join hands with me. I will not be able to fly, and I will die.

The sound of the pipa in the courtyard suddenly stopped. After a moment, Wang Xifeng walked out slowly, stood by silently, listening to Yinzuo's singing, and the light flashed in his big eyes. After a moment, Yinzuo stroked Qinxuan with his fingers, and the song ended. He looked up at Wang Xifeng with a slight smile on his face. The two of them looked at each other, and neither spoke. At this time, the language seemed a little redundant, and his eyes could communicate with each other's feelings.

Just when silence was better than sound, a few little heads poked out from the gate of the courtyard, but Wang Xifeng's close maids. Seeing this scene, they were making faces and laughing, and suddenly woke up the two people who were secretly chanting. Wang Xifeng blushed and turned around and planned to run back to the house.

Well, if she was letting her run away this time, I don’t know when the next chance will be. Yinzuo didn’t want to miss such a good opportunity and shouted softly: “Feng'er.”

This "Feng'er" fixed Wang Xifeng's figure in place like a timer. It took a long time to hear a sound: "Yes."

Haha, it's done, she agreed, haha, it's great! Yinzuo's excitement was hard to describe, and he didn't care about the priceless guqin on his knees. He stood up and let the guqin slide to the ground. He walked to Wang Xifeng's side for several big strides, and shouted again: "Feng'er."

This time, Wang Xifeng blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Yinzuo, but Cherry's mouth still responded softly. Yinzuo looked at the pretty beauty in front of her, her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness. He slowly stretched out one arm and gently wrapped it around the beautiful woman's slender waist. Wang Xifeng's body trembled suddenly, but she didn't try to break free. However, the blush on her face became more and more red as if it was burning. Not only did her face turn red, but her neck also turned red.

Yinzuo's mouth, which was originally good at speaking, became clumsy now. He just looked at the beauty in his arms silently, and wanted to kiss the jade man, but he was afraid that he would be a little slutty and abruptly. He simply did nothing, just looked at him, looked...

"Hehe" "Haha" The maids couldn't help laughing as they looked at their dementia. Wang Xifeng then realized that they were actually held in Yinzuo's arms. In awe of shame, they tried hard to break free. Yinzuo was not willing to let go. He turned around and fisted at the little girls who were protruding their heads. The little girls were so scared that they ran back to the yard with screams, and then said to Wang Xifeng softly: "Feng'er, I..."

"Oh, let go, let others see it and want to make a joke..." Wang Xifeng's voice became lower and lower, until it was too thin to hear. She lowered her head and silently for a long time before she whispered: "You bullied me."

When a girl says, "You bully me", she often tells the other party that you "bully" even though you "bully me", but Yinzuo has never been in love at all. Although he originally understood this truth, now that the "theoretical knowledge" of falling in love has long disappeared. Now when Wang Xifeng said this, he felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to let go of the beauty in his arms, so he had to coax and said, "Feng'er, I will treat you well, and I will treat you well."

Brother Ai Qing Chu is Brother Ai Qing Chu. Even if he had already tasted the taste of his daughter, he was still a brother. Yinzuo said nonsense all over the place. He just talked but had no practical actions. Wang Xifeng was also a little angry. He stomped Yinzuo and was shocked that Yinzuo thought the beauty was angry. He quickly let go and stood there stupidly, looking at a loss, which was very funny. Wang Xifeng was immediately amused, burst into laughter, and scolded: "Silly!" He ran to the yard like flying.

Stupid? Hey, this sounds familiar. Isn’t it just the catchphrase that girls often say when there was a love between men and women in their previous life? Haha, it’s done! Yinzuo jumped up happily and flirted with several fights in the air. His joyful look really became stupid.
Chapter completed!