Has the princess petted her husband today?
Chapter 53
Chapter 53
Even if Yuan Xiaoming's face-saving kung fu is as perfect as fire, he still can't handle such monsters.
The veins on her forehead twitched, and finally she couldn't bear to look directly at her and waved her hand, "Su Ling—best wishes to the three gentlemen."
God knows this is the result of her enduring and enduring, otherwise she really wanted to kick him out without giving anything!
Even when he was clearly not moving, he could still praise his son Duanxiu, but in this move, all his shortcomings were exposed.
Yuan Liyue took a sip of the tea on the case to suppress her shock.
Su Ling held back a smile and handed Yu Ruyi to the three of them, and then passed on to the next wave.
Yuan Liyue cheered up again, with so many people, there must be someone who can do it, right?
Facts have proved that she still thinks too much. After all, there are only a few who can get it out. Most of them will do everything in order to make the empress notice themselves.
She used all the flopping and porcelain costumes, and she was amazed to see it. It turns out that men's intrigue is so exciting!
Seeing the back, let alone Yuan Liyue, even Yuan Xiaoming himself was numb.
Su Ling glanced at the emperor, then looked at the roster in her hand, and suddenly her spirit shook. The next few were real noble children, and they must be better than the previous ones!
"Your Majesty, the next few people must be in your favor, so please be patient."
Yuan Xiaoming cheered up when he heard the words, "Let's pass it on."
Su Ling said loudly: "Let Zuo Yu, Luo Hengqiu, Luo Liufeng see you!"
Yuan Liyue also sat up a little bit more, looking expectantly at the entrance of the main hall.
Seeing her little gesture from the corner of her eyes, Yuan Xiaoming suddenly laughed, "By the way, this Luo Liufeng..."
Yuan Liyue's heart tightened, fearing that Yuan Xiaoming would make fun of herself again, she quickly said, "Your Majesty!"
Yuan Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, looked at her with his head up: "What's the matter? I think this Luo Liufeng looks good, if—"
"Sister~"
Yuan Liyue acted coquettishly, and Yuan Xiaoming's smile deepened, he glanced at her and then turned around, "Good boy."
Yuan Liyue: "..."
My sister's bad taste is really unbearable!
She complained silently in her heart.
The three of Zuo Yu entered the hall one after another, lined up, and Yuan Xiaoming's eyes paused on Luo Liufeng for a few seconds.
Luo Liufeng looked puzzled.
These three people are completely different types, standing together can be said to have their own merits, but in terms of appearance alone, Luo Liufeng is the most outstanding.
Yuan Xiaoming's eyes shifted to Zuo Yu who was standing on the far left, Zuo Yu raised his head to face Yuan Xiaoming, and smiled slightly, Yuan Xiaoming felt a little itchy.
She cleared her throat, "What talents have the three young masters prepared, you can show them off."
The three of them looked at each other, and the little eunuch at the side brought up the things prepared by the three of them.
Coincidentally, the three of them prepared musical instruments.
Yuan Liyue took a look, Zuo Yu was a flute, Luo Hengqiu was a flute, and Luo Liufeng was a guqin.
"Since the three young masters are all musical instruments, let's come one by one, otherwise the prepared songs will be different, and they won't be able to go together."
Yuan Xiaoming nodded: "Just do as the eldest princess said, Mr. Zuo will come first."
Zuo Yu took his own flute, adjusted his posture, and began to play.
The long and high-pitched sound of the flute instantly draws people into the mountains and rivers, and the previous fatigue immediately disappears.
Yuan Xiaoming half-closed his eyes and looked at Zuo Yu. Speaking of which, they were also childhood sweethearts. They often played together when they were young, but they seldom saw each other after they were ten years old.
La la la, please vote~
(End of this chapter)
Even if Yuan Xiaoming's face-saving kung fu is as perfect as fire, he still can't handle such monsters.
The veins on her forehead twitched, and finally she couldn't bear to look directly at her and waved her hand, "Su Ling—best wishes to the three gentlemen."
God knows this is the result of her enduring and enduring, otherwise she really wanted to kick him out without giving anything!
Even when he was clearly not moving, he could still praise his son Duanxiu, but in this move, all his shortcomings were exposed.
Yuan Liyue took a sip of the tea on the case to suppress her shock.
Su Ling held back a smile and handed Yu Ruyi to the three of them, and then passed on to the next wave.
Yuan Liyue cheered up again, with so many people, there must be someone who can do it, right?
Facts have proved that she still thinks too much. After all, there are only a few who can get it out. Most of them will do everything in order to make the empress notice themselves.
She used all the flopping and porcelain costumes, and she was amazed to see it. It turns out that men's intrigue is so exciting!
Seeing the back, let alone Yuan Liyue, even Yuan Xiaoming himself was numb.
Su Ling glanced at the emperor, then looked at the roster in her hand, and suddenly her spirit shook. The next few were real noble children, and they must be better than the previous ones!
"Your Majesty, the next few people must be in your favor, so please be patient."
Yuan Xiaoming cheered up when he heard the words, "Let's pass it on."
Su Ling said loudly: "Let Zuo Yu, Luo Hengqiu, Luo Liufeng see you!"
Yuan Liyue also sat up a little bit more, looking expectantly at the entrance of the main hall.
Seeing her little gesture from the corner of her eyes, Yuan Xiaoming suddenly laughed, "By the way, this Luo Liufeng..."
Yuan Liyue's heart tightened, fearing that Yuan Xiaoming would make fun of herself again, she quickly said, "Your Majesty!"
Yuan Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, looked at her with his head up: "What's the matter? I think this Luo Liufeng looks good, if—"
"Sister~"
Yuan Liyue acted coquettishly, and Yuan Xiaoming's smile deepened, he glanced at her and then turned around, "Good boy."
Yuan Liyue: "..."
My sister's bad taste is really unbearable!
She complained silently in her heart.
The three of Zuo Yu entered the hall one after another, lined up, and Yuan Xiaoming's eyes paused on Luo Liufeng for a few seconds.
Luo Liufeng looked puzzled.
These three people are completely different types, standing together can be said to have their own merits, but in terms of appearance alone, Luo Liufeng is the most outstanding.
Yuan Xiaoming's eyes shifted to Zuo Yu who was standing on the far left, Zuo Yu raised his head to face Yuan Xiaoming, and smiled slightly, Yuan Xiaoming felt a little itchy.
She cleared her throat, "What talents have the three young masters prepared, you can show them off."
The three of them looked at each other, and the little eunuch at the side brought up the things prepared by the three of them.
Coincidentally, the three of them prepared musical instruments.
Yuan Liyue took a look, Zuo Yu was a flute, Luo Hengqiu was a flute, and Luo Liufeng was a guqin.
"Since the three young masters are all musical instruments, let's come one by one, otherwise the prepared songs will be different, and they won't be able to go together."
Yuan Xiaoming nodded: "Just do as the eldest princess said, Mr. Zuo will come first."
Zuo Yu took his own flute, adjusted his posture, and began to play.
The long and high-pitched sound of the flute instantly draws people into the mountains and rivers, and the previous fatigue immediately disappears.
Yuan Xiaoming half-closed his eyes and looked at Zuo Yu. Speaking of which, they were also childhood sweethearts. They often played together when they were young, but they seldom saw each other after they were ten years old.
La la la, please vote~
(End of this chapter)
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