Su Qingwan smiled gently: "It's clearly the debt you owe yourself."

Is there anyone in this world threatening him?

If he doesn't want to get involved, who can force him?

Feng Nishang nodded immediately and said, "You can't live if you commit a crime."

Yin Jiu looked at Wanli with a grievance.

Wanli shook her head and laughed, and her sorrow was teased by Yin Jiu: "Eat all, try this lotus seed porridge, made of the newly picked lotus seeds today."

After the meal, Wanli left Feng Nishang and Ye Wu.

Yin Jiu wandered around slowly towards Lezhai, Su Qingwan's figure was blocked by his tall body, and the pressure of the great demon filled the road.

What's amazing is that Su Qingwan was not affected.

Su Qingwan sent Yin Jiu to his door as a maid. Just as she was about to leave, Yin Jiu grabbed her wrist: "Good scene, are you leaving like this? Don't you want to do something happy?"

Bai Lu happened to pass by downstairs and floated away with two small snakes when he heard this.

Su Qingwan didn't know what Yin Jiu wanted to do again, and said, "Then what happy things do you want to do?"

Yin Jiu has drunk so much wine, who knows whether he is drunk or not?

She doesn't care about drunk people.

Yin Jiu had a faint fragrance of wine on his body, and his voice was as intoxicating as wine under the moonlight: "Have you forgotten your reward?"

Su Qingwan couldn't help but touch her ears, and her hair covered her pink ears: "Reward?"

Yin Jiu laughed in a low voice, his eyes seemed to contain millions of stars, and his handsome face added a bit of seductive meaning in the moonlight: "Come with me, I think you will like it very much."

Su Qingwan was so inspired by Yin Jiu that she realized that she had followed Yin Jiu into the room, and Yin Jiu had already closed the door.

What kind of reward should I give her at this time and place? Yin Jiu just talked about the beautiful scenery before, and he seemed to be drunk... Su Qingwan didn't yearn for that aspect.

"I'll leave if I keep it in my arms." Su Qingwan said.

Yin Jiu glanced at her, as if he was puzzled why she was so cramped. He walked into the house and sat on a nanmu chair.

In front of me is a desk.

"Little girl, don't be anxious." Yin Jiu picked up a jade flute from the table, "Come here first, it's time to show your learning achievements."

Su Qingwan walked over slowly: "What are you doing?"

Yin Jiu spoke lazyly: "Play the flute for me."

Su Qingwan repeatedly confirmed that she was thinking too much, and Yin Jiu did not mean that she thought. Although this sounded uncomfortable.

"What are you playing? There is no music score." Su Qingwan said.

"Use the musical notes you learned and make them yourself." Yin Jiudao, his eyes half-squinted, "Editing whatever you want to say to your adoptive father is to make them into the music score."

Su Qingwan held the jade flute and felt that the jade flute in her hand weighed a thousand pounds.

Yin Jiu was still urging her there.

She had so many words to say to Su Hegui.

She wondered if he was safe.

Is he still thinking about his ignorant child?

Su Qingwan put the jade flute on her lips and played the song clumsyly. The song was intermittent, but full of her true feelings.

However, there is always a voice that ruined her feelings that had finally been brewing: "Oh, how can it be so ugly?"

Su Qingwan almost blew the wrong sound.

"This is too ugly, too ugly." Yin Jiu emphasized, "You are so beautiful in paintings, why do you play the flute so ugly?"

Lao Buddy was thinking endlessly.

Su Qingwan had no choice but to stop: "Can you shut up?"

Yin Jiu said, "No. You're so harsh. I couldn't help but want to complain. After listening for a while, my ears will become deaf."

How beautiful the evil music is? Why did it sound like a pig killing when it comes to Su Qingwan? When it is heard, his husband is not laughed to death. This is not enough, he can't go out and lose face.

Yin Jiu stood up with the table and walked behind Su Qingwan in two steps: "The hand should be like this. Tsk, forget it, listen to me blow it first."

Su Qingwan was stiff in Yin Jiu's arms.

Behind him was Yin Jiu's chest tightly pressing against him, Su Qingwan watched Yin Jiu pick up the jade flute, and her fingers flexibly jumped on the jade flute. The same note became particularly beautiful when he arrived at him.

A posture that was extremely close to the hug made Su Qingwan's cheeks rise. She glanced at Yin Jiu, and Yin Jiu focused on playing.

The soft light fell on Yin Jiu, covering up the cynicism. Su Qingwan could actually see a doting expression on Yin Jiu's face.

Will Yin Jiu also have a time to spoil who?

Isn't it just aimed at Wanli?

Su Qingwan felt a strange feeling in her heart and quietly climbed up.

Yin Jiu seemed to notice her insincereness. He stopped demonstrating and his slender knuckles bent slightly on Su Qingwan's head: "I'm coming back to my senses."

Even the force is incredible.

Su Qingwan blinked hesitantly and confirmed again: "Are you... drunk?"

Yin Jiu stuffed the jade flute back into Su Qingwan's hand, and his chin landed on Su Qingwan's shoulder, and chuckled: "What do you think."

Su Qingwan hid, Yin Jiu's aura was so burning.

"What are you hiding? I won't do anything to you." Yin Jiu lowered his eyes, "Although you are indeed very good-looking, the capital has made me out of control."

"..." Su Qingwan became even more restless.

Is the last sentence extravagant?

"It's your turn." Yin Jiu's expression immediately changed and he became serious. "You have to move your fingers like this. Don't deliberately imitate me. Move as you like. This jade flute will naturally respond to your expectations."

"Also, after the blow, you must report your name."

Yin Jiu looked like a real school teacher at this time, and was teaching his students seriously.

A musical notation, a musical note, and a musical notation.

The jade flute changed its eyes and was transparent and smooth, just like the impression Su Qingwan gave Yin Jiu when she first came.

Yin Jiu took Su Qingwan to play the whole song. He walked to the window and poked the white jade wind chime hanging on the eaves of the window.

Su Qingwan looked at Yin Jiu's figure in a daze and pursed her lips gently.

Yin Jiu leaned against the window until a bird fell in front of him. The bird turned into a human form and was a boy.

The boy said enthusiastically: "Master Jiu, you are awake. Are you sleeping well?"

"It's not bad. I asked you to come here today, and there is something to ask you to do." Yin Jiu handed the jade flute to the young man, "Send it to Su Hegui to Jiangnan Su Mansion. If there is a response, you also remember to send it back. If I'm not here, I'll give it to Su Qingwan. Oh, Su Qingwan is her."
Chapter completed!