Duan Mingyu said awkwardly: "Since the princess pleads for this little girl, let me let her go for the time being. I will only be able to fatten her in the future... I will kill you if I get fatter in the future!" After that, he threw the Qinglong Yanyue Sword to Wang Aiqing at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like you want to kill a pig!

Li Yuying's head was covered in Huangguoshu Waterfall sweat, and her breasts kept rising and falling. It seemed that this scene really scared her.

Li Yuying gave Duan Mingyu a angrily glance: "Young Master, have you thought about it? You have been wasting a lot of time!"

"What have you thought about?" Duan Mingyu asked in surprise.

"The little woman just asked the young master to write Qiuyue as the title..."

"Oh oh oh, I remembered it!" Duan Mingyu felt so cold. He really didn't expect that after such a thrilling drinking storm, the great princess could still remember this. It seems that this matter today... is hard to be kind!

Duan Mingyu said: "Don't worry, your princess, you have already thought of it!"

"It's true! The top scholar is indeed quick-witted and tell the master quickly!" Li Yuying said with red eyes.

It seems that this girl is really not Yi Yu. She actually has a perverted love for poetry, songs, and I also like this top scholar! Duan Mingyu thought evilly.

"Young Master, why are you laughing at me? Why haven't you started yet?"

Duan Mingyu wiped the saliva from his mouth: "Oh, I accidentally let Your Highness wait. Isn't it just about Qiuyue as the topic? It's simple, princess, listen carefully!"

Duan Mingyu stood up, opened the folding fan, imitating Wei Xiaobao's tone in "The Deer and the Cauldron": "Cool~~The wind is full of joy, autumn~~The moon is boundless! My thoughts are as sweet as the days are like the years. Although I am not a jade! The tree is in the wind, and it is elegant~ dashing, but I have my broad mind and strengthen my strong arms and wrists!"

I don’t know if it was Gao Ren or Gao Long’s wine pot that fell to the ground, rolled twice on the ground, sprinkling wine all over the floor. Wang Aiqing held the chopsticks in his hand, but did not hold the vegetables. He just did a few moves of holding the vegetables in the air and put the empty chopsticks into his mouth. Only then did he find that there was nothing on the chopsticks. Wang Aiqing turned around quickly and wanted to ask Yang Zhaoniang to confirm that he had no ear problems or was dreaming, but when he saw that Yang Zhaoniang was also demented, he knew that he didn’t have to ask any further questions.

"What? Not satisfied? Feeling less? It doesn't matter, this top scorer has a woman's version." Duan Mingyu coughed, obviously not realizing the real problem, and continued to say loudly: "The cool breeze is full of fun, the autumn moon is boundless,

Thanks to my thoughts on you, I feel like the day is like the year.

Although I am not a shaming of the moon and a geese,

But I have a broad mind to share the joys and sorrows with you!" Well, the princess's breasts are indeed very big, at least they are not controlled by one hand. A wolf thought evilly.

Yang Zhaoniang slapped the table angrily: "You...wuwu~ It sounds so ugly. You'd better kill me!" After that, the little girl dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and was about to hand it to Duan Mingyu.

The voice of the heart, the voice of the heart! It expresses the true thoughts of the general public. Yang Zhaoniang is so great that everyone worships a little!

Li Yuying blushed and said, "Young Master, this... is really far-fetched!"

Tell, that's because you don't have the level of appreciation. I remember that Brother Xiaobao pushed down Duoduo beautiful girls with this sign! So many wives! Forget it, you don't understand, "Your Highness, you have no inspiration. It's really a clue without music. This top scholar said that the Yali is very big!"

"Oh? No music! This is easy to deal with, then the little girl will play the piano for the young master." Li Yuying did it as soon as she said, without delaying at all, fully interpreting the truth that "if you have the conditions, you have to go, if you have no conditions, you have to go"! Li Yuying turned around and sat at the piano table, tried to debug the tone, and then started playing.

A pair of slender hands on the string plays high and low notes, sometimes up to the sky, extremely high-pitched; sometimes falling into a trough, extremely dull. The high-pitched tones and the deep tones intertwined with each other, ups and downs, ups and downs. The bass and high notes are like the reflection of light and shadows, intertwined with sadness and joy. Combined with this scene, it really makes people feel indescribable.

It is Mid-Autumn Festival again. Mid-Autumn Festival symbolizes reunion. Even in modern society, on Mid-Autumn Festival, relatives who work outside will return home to reunite with their family, enjoy the moon at home, eat moon cakes, and have fun. Duan Mingyu felt sad in his heart. Only a thousand years ago, familiar figures were no longer there. He seemed to have forgotten where and where he was. He just couldn't help but chant: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what the palace in the sky is, and what year is tonight. I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade tower are cold at high places. I dance and play with the clear shadows, how does it seem like I am in the world?

Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, and shine without sleep. There should be no hatred, so why should we be far away? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in ancient times. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."

"I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away... Young Master, is this commemorating the old friend? Or is it a deep blessing. It seems that the young master is indeed suffering in his heart!" Li Yuying murmured, with a few tears hanging on the corners of his eyes, as if he was infected by the unique charm of "Shuitu Songtou"!

"I felt something for a moment, which made everyone laugh." Duan Mingyu bowed.

"Young master doesn't have to do this. Yuying is very happy to have a heart-to-heart talk with you. Unfortunately, your son is a busy man. How can Yuying stick to your son every day!" Li Yuying said with a sad expression.

Wang Aiqing looked at the two of them ambiguously. There was a situation, but there was definitely a situation. His ears were suddenly erected like radar, and there seemed to be a gossip diagram in his eyes that was turning faintly, and it took a long time to stop.

Gao Long no longer looked at Duan Mingyu coldly, but actually squeezed out a smile. Unfortunately, it was even worse than crying! Poor child, you have committed a tragic evil!

Everyone's reactions were different, and there was a bit of a cold moment for a while. The culprit was Duan Mingyu... The "Shui Tu Songtou" created by this guy.

"I'm sorry, I'm perverted!" Duan Mingyu blurted out for a moment.

"Young Master!" Li Yuying looked at Duan Mingyu with a panic expression.

"Oh, sorry, I'm a little anxious. I probably lost my composure." Duan Mingyu explained.

"Oh, the young master must make it clear next time he said. Yuying was scared to death just now!" Li Yuying patted her chest, and the waves surged again.

Duan Mingyu stared at a deep valley with his eyes fixed on it until Li Yuying seemed to notice something strange and covered the two white pieces. Duan Mingyu then withdrew his sharp gaze in disappointment.
Chapter completed!