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One hundred and eighty-ninth chapter jade flower hairpin

There was a piano in the boat. I don’t know if it was the one with each ship or something. Gu Qingyan was stunned for a while and noticed the piano. She remembered that Han Yan could play the piano and played it very well.

Seeing Gu Qingyan staring at Qin, Han Yan teased her: "Why, do you want to play the Qin?"

Gu Qingyan quickly shook her head like a rattle: "No, I want to see you play the piano."

Han Yan just pretended not to hear her words, and took her hand straight to the piano and sat in front of the piano: "I heard that the Fourth Girl played a song from Nanling before."

"Ah, who told you again, the three of them?" Gu Qingyan had a headache when she thought about it.

Han Yan laughed and didn't tell her who it was: "You try, maybe it can."

Gu Qingyan was embarrassed and thought about the score in her mind. Last time, Langjiang Huafang, she practiced for a long time and only played that period, but she took a lot of effort to pinch the time. Although she didn't see it on her face, she was so nervous: "You ask me to think about the score."

Han Yan nodded and sat opposite her. Gu Qingyan rarely played the piano in front of them because he kept saying that he was not good at his skills. It was rare to catch him. Han Yan didn't have to listen to her playing well, he just wanted to watch her quietly for a while.

Soon, Gu Qingyan plucked the strings of the piano and played the music score he remembered in his heart. Although it was not the kind of piano technique that made people applaud, he could still listen to it. At least the note was accurate and the melody was complete.

"Ahhhhh." Gu Qing finished the cigarette and lay down on the table, "I just can't say it nicely."

Han Yan smiled and walked forward. He didn't think it was bad. Instead, Gu Qingyan was playing the piano quietly, and he shook his mind: "Girl, it's already very good."

"real?"

Han Yan nodded solemnly. Gu Qingyan easily believed Han Yan's words, almost what he said was what he said.

"Okay. I want to hear you play, too."

"OK."

Han Yan agreed immediately, but he did not allow Gu Qingyan to be too far away from him. Gu Qingyan sat opposite him, still holding his chin, and quietly listening to him playing the piano.

I don’t know if the sound of Han Yan’s piano is related to the song played. Gu Qingyan can always feel that there is a vast landscape world in front of him. People living in the landscape world are free and easy on one side, and the comfort of the melon field and plum blossoms on the other side.

The smooth and easy transformation of these two styles of situations has led Gu Qingyan to think about what life will look like in the future.

When everything in Biluo Palace came to an end, the royal family no longer needed the staff of Taohuajian. They could actually do what they wanted in Taohuajian or Qingquan Villa, or like their parents, travel around to see the great rivers and mountains when they have nothing to do, and they were not in the world.

At that time, her elder brother is doing business and they don’t need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation. Her second brother is everywhere to cure diseases and save lives. The name of a famous doctor in his lifetime is resounding throughout Nanwan. Her third brother is better off with Youlan. It’s good for the two to manage Yuhualou. As for her...

At the end of the song, Gu Qingyan was still imagining. Han Yan looked at her smiling expression and quietly looked at her softly.

This was a beautiful atmosphere but was disturbed by a sudden voice.

"Sure enough, you guessed right!" The visitor was stunned, "Uh... no, didn't bother you, right?"

Han Yan and Gu Qingyan looked at him at the same time, with a look of killing: "What do you think?"

"Young Master Guan, is there anything wrong?" Han Yan asked him.

Guan Xin was still stammering in the embarrassment just now, "Well... Just now, Brother Linrui heard the sound of the young owner's piano and said, "You are here too. I think it's more lively, so..."

"Are you afraid that someone else will kill you?" Gu Qingyan spoke.

Guan Xin was only now that he really saw Gu Qingyan's appearance without a hat, but he didn't feel anything when he looked at the face without a mask. But when he saw that he was wearing a mask, he didn't feel that he would take a step back, which was a deterrent.

Gu Qingyan glanced at Han Yan helplessly, and his eyes looked: Am I scary?

Han Yan replied: At least not now.

Gu Qingyan looked at it again: He doesn't know yet, right?

Han Yan shook his head: I don’t know.

"Fourth Girl, I'm rude, I'm rude." Guan Xin realized that his actions attracted the attention of both of them, so he hurriedly apologized.

Gu Qingyan smiled at him: "It's okay."

After this day, she generally knew that this person was easy-going and unrestrained, and did not need to pay much attention to when getting along with each other, and was a little careful, so Gu Qingyan would not deliberately alienate him.

Han Yan knew that he was here to invite someone, so he asked Gu Qingyan for his opinion. Gu Qingyan felt that it was nothing, so the two of them retreated from their boat and went to their ship with Guan Xin.

This is a little pleasant for a cruise ship, but the other side of the Zangjian Gate has been busy these two days. It keeps welcoming guests in the daytime, and the front hall has been very lively.

In sharp contrast, the backyard where Bai Jiaoyue, a lady from Zangjianmen, lives. However, news came from the foot of the mountain today, and the room was no longer as quiet as before.

"You said, there is really a woman beside him?" Bai Jiaoyue said softly, with a little disappointed tone.

The man who looked like a maid nodded.

Bai Jiaoyue, holding the handrail, used a little force, leaned forward and asked again: "Did you see clearly?"

The maid shook her head: "Miss, the woman is wearing a veil and can't see clearly, but her martial arts are very good."

When Gu Qingyan fought in the street, she was in the crowd.

"Martial arts...extremely high...she is in good health." Bai Jiaoyue murmured in a low voice, then held Rulan's fingers and twisted the handkerchief to her mouth, gently covering up the sound of coughing.

This Bai Jiaoyue is the old lady of the leader of the Zangjian Sect. Her wife was a little older when she was pregnant and suffered a lot of trouble. Bai Jiaoyue also suffered several dangers when she was in her stomach, and she has been fragile since then.

Later, Mrs. Bai also lost her due to difficult labor and heavy bleeding during childbirth. After Bo Jiaoyue was born, she had major and minor illnesses. She was not cold in winter and hot in summer. She was not too anxious when she was anxious, she couldn't stand for a long time, and she couldn't sit for a long time, and she couldn't get ups and downs. In short, she was like a porcelain doll, which was so fragile that she was so fragile that she loved her tightly.

"Qiaoying." When Bai Jiaoyue looked up and spoke, her nose turned red, and she was crying, and she was also showing signs of qi deficiency. "I haven't found out who the woman is?"

The maid named Qiaoying stepped forward and held the hand of her lady: "Miss, pay attention to her health. The identity of that woman is not able to be identified."

"Forget it, when she arrives, you will know. You can go down, thank you for your hard work."

"Miss."

"Fu'er, I'm tired." Bai Jiaoyue lowered her head, did not turn her head, but said to the maid who fanned her behind her.

After hearing this, the little maid put down the round fan in her hand, stepped forward to put a piece of slap for Bai Jiaoyue, then helped her up and headed to the inner room.

Back in the inner room, Bai Jiaoyue sat on the bed, leaning against the cushion, and asked Fu'er to get a painting for her.

The painting was hidden by her in many scrolls beside her desk, but Fu'er didn't have to find it hard. She could tell which one was, and took it over and gave it to her lady.

Expand the scroll, and in the painting is a young man standing on the Qushui corridor...

That day, the Qushui Galleries were flush with the water surface, and from a distance it looked like he was standing on the vast water surface.

That day, he was wearing dark green clothes, embroidered with light gold thread, peach blossom patterns, and smoke and cloud patterns as a foil. He wore a wooden hairpin on his head.

That day, he said that she played the piano so well, and smiled at her, but never revealed her identity.

That day, she drew him and asked her father to ask who this person was. After a long time, she realized that she was the young master of Qingquan Villa, named Hanyan.

After that day, she sent someone to pay attention to the news about him in the world, and she knew everything she could find out.

Later, once, Han Yan, Qingquan Villa, officially took over as the young owner. When she was in her prime, she performed the ceremony. Han Zhuo invited most sects of the Sword Sect. Because she could not travel for a long distance, only her father went there and brought the ceremony.

After her father came back, she asked Han Yan if she liked the gift, and Bai Qing said, "He hasn't seen it."

"Then, he hadn't seen any gifts that day?"

"It shouldn't be."

"He still wears a wooden hairpin?"

"Wooden hairpin? On the day I saw him, he wore a jade flower hairpin. It should be a hairpin with a crown."

Later, in recent years, she heard that Qingquan Villa recognized a lady Yi and held a banquet...

"Fu'er, do you think she's the lady Yi from Qingquan Villa?" Bai Jiaoyue guessed that, after all, there was no Gu Qingyan in the news she received.

At the same time, several men on the boat talked about their life experiences. They originally wanted to see their age and be called brothers, but as they calculated, they talked about their wonderful deeds in those years.

Gu Qingyan knew half of Han Yan’s previous events, but she didn’t know half of them. After all, for a long time, she was busy practicing hard in Shimen, and that practice lasted for ten years.

In the past ten years, she seemed to have missed Han Yan's twentieth year.

"But, I asked my brother to give me a gift!" Gu Qing said.

The gift was secretly created by Dong Ran and Dong Xuan for her using her poor painting skills and rich language descriptions. As for the materials, it must have been helped by Xu Shaolin, Zong Yue and Baili Mo for her.

"What did the fourth girl send?" Guan Xin was very curious, and Lin Rui was also very curious.

Gu Qingyan didn't answer, but Han Yan replied by himself: "A jade flower hairpin."

After Lin Rui heard this, the hairpin appeared in his mind: "Yuhua Hairpin! Was that jade flower hairpin given by Miss Four?"

Gu Qingyan didn't know what was happening in the middle, and she just thought they were because of a hairpin. After all, she didn't understand what the meaning of giving a hairpin was.

It was in my memory that Han Yan's head was either a wooden hairpin or a jade hairpin, but the jade hairpin was very elegant and had no idea, so I had the idea of ​​making a jade flower hairpin.

Gu Qingyan said, "Isn't it just a hairpin?"

Lin Rui waved his hand quickly: "No, this is not as simple as a hairpin!"

Now even Gu Qingyan became interested. If he wanted to know what was going on, he hurriedly approached him. Han Yan wanted to stop him but he asked Gu Qingyan to lit the acupoint with his backhand and stopped him.

Guan Xin thought to himself: Good guy, these two people, one introduced each other like that before, and the other now holds the other for curious things. They are really inexplicable matches.

"Tell me quickly." Gu Qingyan urged Lin Rui.

Han Yan could only see Lin Rui, Guan Xin, and Xingchuan, and Lin Rui whispered: "The crown that day was to be held. The crown that I prepared was a silver-brown with silk edges. Later, several young men from Taohuajian came to congratulate him first. Not long after leaving, our young owner wanted to change it to a jade crown, and then took out a jade flower hairpin, insisting that he had prepared it early, so he would do it like that..."

Lin Rui said, raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Qingyan. Gu Qingyan probably understood, shrank his head back, untied Han Yan's acupoint with his backhand, lowered his head and blushed, twisted his hands at the corner of his clothes and turned to the side without saying anything.

The other three people were very sensible and said that they wanted to go to the boat board to see the scenery, but there were no people.

"Don't your crown suffocate?" After all, it was not a suitable hairpin, Gu Qingyan asked.

Han Yan recalled it and it was indeed not loose, so he shook his head.

"So, no one has ever known about this?"

Han Yan raised his chin and pointed to the outside direction: "I guess you will know it when you go back now!"

Gu Qingyan took a deep breath and then held it in. Han Yan didn't know she was going to have sex, but she was afraid that she would hold it in, so she quickly stroked her back: "What are you doing? Your body is not getting better yet."

Gu Qingyan held back and said, "I'm brewing emotions."

"What emotions are brewing!" Han Yan just wanted her to stop holding herself in, "You should breathe quickly."

Gu Qing relaxed his smoke and looked at Han Yan with a pitiful look: "I'm not so curious in the future!"

Han Yan looked at Gu Qingyan's appearance and felt cute. He touched Gu Qingyan's head in a doting way and laughed out loud.

The three people on the board heard the laughter inside, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying in unison: "It's okay, it's okay."
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