Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 222 Invitation

"What's so difficult about this? I heard that Hua Ye loves Guqin." Ling Jiu looked up at Elder Ling who was sitting on the main seat, and said with a meaningful expression on his face. The words have already reached this point. The key depends on whether Mrs. Ling is willing or not. Cut love.

Everyone knows that the Ling family has a Guqin - Jiaolu, which is a famous piano that has been handed down since ancient times.The singing of birds within a hundred miles is so perfect that even the king of birds, the lyre bird, feels ashamed.Of course, everyone knows that Jiao Lu is a rare treasure that was treasured by the old man of the Ling family. The head of the Lan family wanted to exchange thousands of miles of fertile soil with the old man of the Ling family for Jiao Lu, but the old man of the Ling family flatly refused.

Ling Lao frowned and pondered for a moment, suddenly seemed to have made some major decision, and said in a deep voice: "Compared to the future of the Ling family, a handful of burnt green is nothing. Jiu'er, you bring burnt green to Hua Ye The inn that landed brought him to the mansion."

"Yang'er, go to Lingshan, take those singers back to the mansion, and tell them to serve Hua Ye well." No matter how serious a man is, some of his bones are not crisp in front of women.

Everyone's eyes were full of astonishment, those singers were not ordinary singers, their charms had reached perfection, not to mention ordinary men, even peerless masters who had reached the top, in front of those singers, Also have to crisp the bones.Not to mention that Hua Ye was at a young age this time.

Compared with the 'lively' of Ling's study, the most prosperous part of Yuncheng, in a quiet inn, seemed much quieter.In an elegant elegant pavilion, the windows are bright and clean. In front of the open carved windows, there is an agarwood soft couch covered with thick white fur. The pillow is full, and there are clusters of flowers and butterflies outside the window.A few strands of golden sun poured in from the open window, pouring over the figure in front of the window, creating a faint halo around the body, at first glance, it seemed unreal.

The house was extremely quiet, and the wind lingered.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared in the room silently, bowed to the person on the couch, and said in a deep voice: "Master, Ling Jiu is already on the way here with the famous piano Jiao Lu."

Hearing that the person on the couch slowly opened those moving pupils, a gleam of clear light flashed away, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his clear voice was as light as clouds: "Well, since the Ling family is so enthusiastic, then we You might as well go to Panheng for a few days." Qing Jue's face was calm and breezy.

"Yes," looking at the person on the couch, the black shadow hesitated to speak.

"Say." The person on the couch uttered a word lightly, upon hearing it, the black shadow immediately bowed and said: "Master, last time you asked your subordinates to check on that woman, as the master expected, that woman was Ling Ling. Ling Wu, the third lady who has been missing for more than 50 years."

"Ling Wu," Hua Ye repeated the unfamiliar name in a low voice, as if a strange color passed through his eyebrows and eyes.

"Well, master, the old man sent a letter today, saying that if you are in Yuncheng this time, you will stay at Ling's house for a few days." Although I don't know the old man's intentions, what is certain is that it must be with the Hualing family. Although the eldest son is considered by everyone to be the best candidate for the next head of the Hua family, only he knows that the old man's favorite is the master.

"Well, let's go down."

"This subordinate will leave." After saying that, the black shadow disappeared as if it had come, leaving only a clear shadow.

(End of this chapter)