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Chapter 140

Yang Yue'er sang very seriously, and the sound of the pipa is also very beautiful, smooth and mellow.

Yang Lan listened for a while, then turned to look at Chang Lin.But he looked at Yang Yue'er with a complicated and incomprehensible look in his eyes, and finally he let out a long sigh.

Yang Lan moved her head closer and stared at Chang Lin in confusion.She didn't understand why he sighed, and there seemed to be humility in that sigh.

He reached out and shook Chang Lin.Chang Lin turned his head and met Shang Yanglan's big eyes.He turned his head, and immediately looked at Yang Lan with hopeful eyes, to see what she would say.

"Chang Lin, I'm a little hungry, how about we go over there and get some pastries?" Yang Lan's big eyes were shining with stars, but the stars came for the delicious food.Chang Lin sighed silently again, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's go get it together."

After saying that, she stood up, took her hand and walked towards the pastry on the table on the side wall of the hall.

As Chang Lin walked around, he felt that at least two eyes were looking at him.Chang Lin Yilin, before turning his head, his sight disappeared, it seemed that it was just his illusion.

Chang Lin held Yang Lan's hand and strode towards the side hall wall where the cakes were placed.After walking a few steps, another line of sight swept over him, and likewise, that line of sight passed by, and immediately turned away.

"It seems that tonight is really wonderful!" Chang Lin thought secretly.Ever since he was ambushed by Sheng Shengzi, Wan Dushou and others in the morning, he also fully understood in his heart: everyone probably knows about Yang Lan being by his side!
Moreover, he can also feel that those people have huge energy, and he is afraid that several parties will unite to deal with him!Otherwise, they wouldn't have ambushed him in the morning, and tonight, someone paid attention to the easy-going self.With Chang Lin's intelligence, he naturally knew that for him, being easy was easy.But Yanglan is different, she has the best makeup, and her eyes are also special.If the other party has the heart, there is no way to hide.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.If it is unavoidable, then face the battle head-on!
The two squeezed through the crowd, and soon came to the table with pastries.Yang Lan narrowed her eyes in excitement, reached out to take a pastry, and was about to put it in her mouth.

Chang Lin glanced at the pastry, then at the other pastries on the table.After thinking for a moment, she turned her head away without stopping Yang Lan's movement.

This small hall was full of important figures from the entire Song Kingdom.For example, the elites of Tiangu have definitely made serious arrangements for anti-virus.So Chang Lin just thought about it and put it aside.

At this time, the sound of the pipa began to become low and intermittent, like whispers in a boudoir, or like a woman weeping alone in an empty room.Little by little, like the sound of rain beating loquats.

Standing beside Chang Lin and Yang Lan were mostly young people who came in from the outer hall.Hearing this, a young man dressed as a scribe said with emotion: "I really feel pity for this Fairy Lingfeng. However, she kept hinting that she had someone else in her heart when she was recruiting relatives. Such a Could it be an act of resistance to this recruitment?"

As soon as he said this, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at him, each with a look of approval.The young scholar shook his head and continued, "I'm afraid those young heroes will return empty-handed. This time Fairy Lingfeng will not be able to marry anyone."

"Why?" came a mumbled soft voice.Everyone followed the sound, but saw a little girl with big eyes who was eating a pastry while earnestly waiting for the scribe's answer.

This little girl is naturally Yang Lan again.Chang Lin smiled wryly, clenched her hand a little more, and pulled her towards him calmly.

The scribe glanced at Yang Lan briefly, and said seriously: "It's not easy? Who can meet Yang Yue'er's conditions, who is not a hero in the world? A good companion in the heart of a daughter in the world? This kind of person is naturally arrogant. Yang Yue'er is so clear that she has someone else in her heart, who can put down her face and marry her?"

Yang Lan listened and nodded repeatedly. "No!" A middle-aged bearded man standing on the left of the scribe shook his head and said, "What this little brother said is only in ordinary circumstances. Do you think these heroes and beauties really have such freedom?" , can do whatever they want? Their marriage is all bargaining chips. Whoever to marry may have already been decided by default. This time, how to be a hero in the world is just a formality."

What he said was very reasonable.Even Chang Lin nodded slightly.

Only Yang Lan was still staring at the middle-aged man seriously in a daze. After hearing what he said, she turned her head to look at Yang Yue'er who was playing the pipa on the stage, her big eyes flickered, and she said sympathetically, "Then she is good Pitiful?"

The middle-aged scribe chuckled, and said: "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. It has been the way of marriage since ancient times. What is so pitiful about this? Besides, Chang Lin, who Fairy Yang likes, is a person who has a heart. If you really want to marry him, maybe it will be even more pitiful."

Hearing the word Chang Lin, Yang Lan quickly turned her head and looked behind her.Chang Lin had expected her to make this move a long time ago.Already changed sides silently.From holding her left hand to holding her right hand.

His movements were neither fast nor noticeable.So Yang Lan subconsciously looked to the left, but didn't see anyone.At this time, his right hand warmed up, and he couldn't help but turned to the right, looked at Chang Lin and said with a smile, "I thought you were gone."

She has now forgotten the purpose of the beginning, and put half of the pastry into Chang Lin's mouth with a smile on her face.

The two of them are intimate here.The middle-aged scribe finally couldn't stand it anymore.He cleared his throat and said seriously to Yang Lan: "Young lady, you should be more careful in the crowd."

Yang Lan looked at him with big eyes blinking, with a pleasant smile on her face, as if she didn't understand what he meant at all.At this time, Chang Lin was already holding her hand, pulling her to the original place.

After a while, Yang Yue'er finished the song, Yingying stood up and bowed to everyone.It went through.

As soon as she stepped back, until she sat down, the scene was silent for a while.After a while, there was a burst of applause.

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