Chapter 668

In the inner hall, the lights are bright.

Squeak open the door.

Night Breeze said softly, "I'm back."

Huang Wudie hurriedly came up to her, holding a bowl of ginseng soup in her hand: "Husband, drink it while it's hot, and go to the cold."

Night Breeze took the ginseng soup, and the temperature was just right. It was obvious that Huang Wudie had blown it for him in advance.

Involuntarily, my heart warmed up.

Night Breeze drank it all in one gulp, and said softly, "It's great to have you here!"

Huang Wudie took Tang Wan, snorted softly and said: "I don't know who it is, but I was not allowed to come. Fortunately, I was smart and secretly went to my father's camp, otherwise how could someone drink this warm ginseng?" Where's the soup?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's lips, and he scratched the tip of Huang Wudie's delicate nose: "That's because I'm worried about you!"

Huang Wudie looked arrogant: "This girl has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her martial arts skills are superb, so why worry about it!"

Night Breeze smirked: "Really? Why didn't I know that you are skilled in martial arts? Do you want us to learn from each other?"

After all, a pair of hands reached to the waist without anyone noticing.

Huang Wudie shyly punched Ye Fengyue's mouth with an iron fist: "What a villain!"

In an instant, Xia Fei double-frequency, ashamed!

But her body did not refuse, allowing Night Breeze to hold her tightly and hold her close.

"Husband, my sword skills are good, and my marksmanship is even better!"

Ye Feng put his face close to Huang Wudie, sniffed her lightly, and said calmly, "Tonight, I will kill you so badly that I beg for mercy!"

Surprisingly, Huang Wudie responded softly: "It's not certain who asked for mercy!"

Night Breeze smiled treacherously: "Really!"

After all, Ye Feng hugged the princess directly, and put Huang Wudie on Long Yi's couch.

The curtain falls!

The dragon couch shook lightly, between killing and cutting.

It was a stormy night, and it took a full hour before the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the rain began to sing.

Night Breeze hugged Huang Wudie: "How is your husband's marksmanship?"

Huang Wudie's cheeks were flushed, and she took a long breath, drawing small circles on Ye Fengyue Xiong's mouth with her small hand: "My husband is superb with marksmanship, I'm willing to bow down to my wife!"

After all, Huang Wudie seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked up at Night Breeze: "Husband, since Jiangdong has already surrendered, the rest of the matter can be left to the military division and others."

"Can you?"

Huang Wudie showed hope.

"Can!"

Night Breeze agreed.

He originally thought that Huang Wudie just hoped to take her on a tour of the mountains and rivers and experience the beautiful scenery of Jiangdong.

But the next sentence sent Night Breeze straight to the bottom.

"That's great!" Huang Wudie was overjoyed, "Then let's go to Chai Sang tomorrow. I heard that Qiao Xuan, a master of piano art, is going to hold a piano festival. Anyone who likes piano art can come. This is a rare event. ah!"

Night Breeze was stunned: "What are you talking about? Qiao Xuan is going to have a piano meeting?"

In his mind, Night Breeze presented the scene in the bamboo forest that day.

Later, I heard that Qiao Xuan had been looking for him in the city, but he never showed up due to military affairs.

I really didn't expect that this guy would use this method.

Huang Wudie was ecstatic: "Yes! Husband is superb at the piano, and he will definitely beat the crowd at the piano competition!"

Night Breeze was a little embarrassed: "Are you...sure...for Father to participate?"

Huang Wudie nodded fiercely: "Yes!"

Chaisang.

Fuller Street.

Happy House Restaurant.

Today's Happiness House does not hold a banquet or wine, but it is more than twice as lively as usual.

Because Qiao Xuan, a master of piano art, has contracted all of this place, and is planning to hold a grand piano art exchange meeting.

Of course, all of these are just appearances. Qiao Xuan's real purpose is to find a real master of piano skills who met once. He believes that such a grand event will never be missed by a real master of piano skills.

Qiao Xuan stood in front of the door, kept bowing his body and cupping his hands, and greeted him with a smile: "Thank you for your support, please come inside."

The visitors were all friends who communicated with each other on weekdays, and there were also piano players who came here to learn.

Qiao Xuan's great reputation can be seen from the busy traffic and crowds in front of Xingfuju's gate.

"Mr. Qiao has such an elegant spirit. It's really a blessing for me to hold the piano club!"

"I heard that Mr. Qiao's piano skills are superb, and he is a master in the world. Today, I must listen carefully to the piano performance and learn more."

"Looks like we have a lucky day today."

Qiao Xuan bowed and greeted each of them with a smile.

He didn't even pick up his old waist, and it became slightly stiff after a long time.

A servant came out of the restaurant, bowed to Qiao Xuan and cupped his hands: "Master, stop singing, I will leave this place to the young one."

Qiao Xuan waved his hand and refused: "No, I want to greet each one in person, he is likely to come!"

The servant was stunned and scratched the back of his head, not knowing who the "he" Qiao Xuan was talking about.

All the guests were grateful to Qiao Xuan for welcoming him personally, but how could they know that in Qiao Xuan's heart, the one who was really going to be greeted was not them at all, but Night Breeze!

Even this piano meeting was only here to attract Night Breeze. As for the rest of the people, it didn't mean much to Qiao Xuan, it could even be said to be completely meaningless!

Imagine: For a hermit who lives in the mountains and does not show his face all year round, the false name of a master of piano art and the compliments and praises of the world are like dung to him.

Qiao Xuan was full of interest, and carefully looked at everyone who entered the door!

But an hour passed, and he didn't see Night Breeze until no one entered the street.

Qiao Xuan sighed, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself: "Could it be that he has left Chaisang?"

In my heart, I can't help but feel a little lonely.

Although the piano meeting was prepared for Night Breeze, since it had already been held, Qiao Xuan had no reason not to hold it.

He took a long breath, turned around and was about to enter the restaurant.

For some reason, he just took a step in, and then turned to tell his servant: "Ah Fu, if there are still people later, don't stop him, just let him in."

Ah Fu smiled lightly: "Master, if this is the case, wouldn't this restaurant be full?"

Qiao Xuan was furious, but he reprimanded: "You can do whatever you are asked to do, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ah Fu clasped his fists quickly and said, "No!"

After a while, Night Breeze's carriage drove up to the restaurant.

Huang Wudie got out of the car and looked at the restaurant in the distance. There was the sound of a zither playing, and she couldn't help sighing: "Oh, what a pity, it's still a step late."

Night Breeze got out of the car, and said softly, "Don't worry about Wudie, let's discuss with the doorman and see if we can make accommodations."

After saying hello, Dian Wei stepped forward directly: "My little brother, we came from Wanling specially to attend Qiao Gong's piano meeting. There is a slight delay in the journey, so we hope you can accommodate me."

Dian Wei's burly figure threw a club in front of Ah Fu, and an inexplicable aura immediately made him feel a sense of fear. Then he glanced at the man outside, dressed in brocade clothes, imposing and dignified, exuding a noble temperament.