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Chapter 200 The Peerless Kiss

Ye Qingran glanced at the cabin opposite and felt suspicious. Was the Imperial Master really asleep? She didn't think so! Maybe he was peeping inside!

"Wuhen, let's get started!"

Ye Qingran held Wuhen's hand and stood in front of the guqin, raising her head and looking at him lovingly. Those bright eyes and intimate attitude seemed like that.

If he hadn't known clearly in his heart that this woman was acting, he might have believed it.

Even though he knew it was a lie, he still couldn't help but fall for it. He secretly hated himself for being worthless. This woman was acting coquettishly to him, and he had no principles and no bottom line. If one day she wanted to kill him, he would probably

I gave it to her directly without thinking!

Damn Ye Qingran, he was born to defeat him!

After a while, Ye Qingran let go of Wuhen's hand and sat in front of the guqin. The two of them started playing in perfect harmony.

The sound of the piano and flute soared upwards, drifting in this world with the breeze. The melodious tune was clearly "Feng Qiu Huang". The lingering and pathos love chapter was vividly and vividly performed in the piano score, which was soul-stirring.

The long sound of the piano and the bursts of Xiao notes resounded on Qingshan Lake. The beautiful melody and artistic conception attracted many people to listen.

On the boat not far next door, Meng Yao had changed her clothes and relaxed. When she heard the sound of the piano coming from outside, she couldn't help but come to the window.

Her husband hugged her from behind and said, "Don't scare me anymore!" When he went to buy her sour plum juice to satisfy her craving, an accident happened. If someone hadn't rescued her, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Dare to imagine…

"My father-in-law and my sister have just returned from the North. If you have a problem, how should I explain it to them?!"

Qiang Yao smiled at him, "Okay, don't worry about me, I'm fine! I've been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have a good foundation, so I'll be fine!"



Ye Qingran is sitting cross-legged, with picturesque eyebrows and slender fingers flying, like orchids blooming on the guqin; Wuhen has an upright figure, a dignified temperament, and floats gracefully in the wind, like a god descending from the sky.

World.

The two of them looked at each other from time to time and smiled slightly, making the years gentle.

Even though they knew it was acting, Han Xing Leng Yue and Fu San couldn't help but be amazed by the atmosphere they created.

Fu San thought, both the National Master and Wuhen seemed to be a perfect match for Ye Qingran. It seemed that the future mistress of their competition was none other than Ye Qingran!

Han Xing Leng Yue couldn't help but think about Qili. If their future uncle from Yaowang Valley was Wuhen, he would be pretty good too!

After the song ended, a sound of "pinging, banging, banging, banging" suddenly came from the cabin opposite. It was obvious that something had been smashed.

Ye Qingran was startled, and then thought, could it be that the Imperial Master is jealous? Her eyes lit up, and she wanted to remind Wuhen to keep up her efforts and try to make the Imperial Master give up, but as soon as she raised her face, she saw a shadow in front of her eyes.

Pressed it down, and then something was attached to her lips...

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

Ye Qingran was stunned, forgetting to react, and let a big hand pass behind her, wrap around her waist, and then hug her into his arms...

The warm breath filled his breath, and Ye Qingran felt that his brain had turned into mush, and his thoughts were like a small boat on the sea, ups and downs, boundless.

On the side, Han Xing and Leng Yue uniformly covered their mouths, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells; Fu San grinned, and the curve of his grin almost reached the back of his head; Fu Qianchen and Mo Xiaohu, who were playing outside, had their mouths open.

Became an 'o' shape!

The young lady was forcefully kissed by Wuhen!

Your Majesty forced Miss Ye to kiss her!

Mother and Uncle Wuhen are kissing!

"Hehe, we will have a little sister soon!" Mo Xiaohu covered her mouth and laughed.

Fu Qianchen was not very happy, "Why isn't it the little sister that father and mother had together?"

"Then how about letting mother and your father have a little sister next time?"

"OK!"



The conversation between Fu Qianchen and Mo Xiaohu awakened Ye Qingran.

Like a frightened rabbit, she suddenly broke free from Wuhen's shackles and took three steps back.

His face was extremely red with embarrassment, and his eyes were full of water vapor. Looking at Wuhen, they were full of accusations, confusion and panic.

Wuhen was still immersed in the feeling just now.

To be honest, he had been thinking about doing this for a long time but never had the courage. Today, maybe it was because the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" was too touching and pathos, or maybe it was because of his identity as Wuhen that he was emboldened. Anyway, he did it

Already.

The taste was much better than he imagined.

"You, you..." Ye Qingran bit her lip and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

She never expected that Wuhen would suddenly kiss her!

At this time, Wuhen shook his head gently at her, pointed to the boat next door with his eyes, trying to tell her not to forget that the Master was still watching from the side, and then responded to her with his lips. What he did just now was just acting.

Damn it!

She couldn't refute it!

Ye Qingran had no outlet to vent her anger. She was holding something inside that she couldn't swallow and couldn't get out. It almost suffocated her to death!

"Fu San, let's go!"

The voice of the Imperial Master came from the cabin opposite, carrying suppressed anger.

Fu San bent down to accept the order, and told the boatman to turn the bow and sail towards the shore.

Seeing the Imperial Master leave, Ye Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, but found that he was not as happy as he imagined.

Looking at the wooden figure next to him, Ye Qingran felt confused for the first time in his life.

Ye Qingran didn't even know how he returned to the city.

She didn't listen carefully to what the two children and Han Xing Leng Yue were saying along the way, and was immersed in her own thoughts.

Just now, when she was kissed by Wuhen, she had the shameful thought of betraying the Imperial Master!

Is she crazy?

She has nothing to do with the Imperial Master!

How could you have that weird idea?

"Ye Qingran, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be here!" A familiar voice brought Ye Qingran back to his senses.

In front of the carriage, a tall and slender figure was riding on a horse, with wheat-colored skin, delicate facial features, and a heroic appearance.

It was Meng Qian.

When passers-by saw this scene, they stopped to watch the show.

"Why, Miss Meng has found out and came to me to apologize?"

A playful voice came from the carriage.

"Apologise?" Meng Qian smiled coldly, "Ye Qingran, if I hadn't gone to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion in person, I would have been deceived by you! Commander Zhou has worked hard all these years without any credit, right? You actually did it for

He was just the new coach, but he was dissatisfied with it, so he had his right arm crippled. It was simply unreasonable and cruel!"

Meng Qian's tone this time was obviously confident, and she was even more furious.

"Is this the result of your investigation?"

"Ye Qingran, as you said, talking more is useless!" Meng Qian pulled out a long black whip from her waist, raised her hand, and made a crisp sound on the ground.

"Ye Qingran, don't you boast that you are powerful in martial arts? Tomorrow at six o'clock on the Xuanwu stage, I will use one arm as a bet to compete with you with force! Do you dare to agree?"

Meng Qian's voice rose an octave, full of momentum and as cold as ice and snow, resounding throughout the world, and people around her were attracted by the movement.

There was silence in the carriage.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Qingran did not dare to agree, Qingyue's voice came from inside, smiling, confident and indifferent, "As you wish."

"Okay, you have no room for regret! If you don't come tomorrow, I will also go to Ye Mansion and take your arm!"

After saying that, she glanced at Ye Qingran, Meng Qian turned her horse's head, gave a clear drink, and galloped away.


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