The one named Xiaofei also froze for a moment. Before he could say anything, he just said, "Why are you..." and was interrupted by Yan Ling.
"Where did the wild bird come from!"
He saw a bird from nowhere falling on the cage, and naturally he waved his hand to drive it away unhappy!
"Stop talking nonsense." Han Qiliang was even more impatient: "Didn't you say that your god bird can sing? Why don't you sing it?"
"Yes, yes..." Yan Ling nodded quickly and started to'communication' with the bird.
The way he communicated was to poke the bird in the back with a straw stick! Although the poking doesn't hurt, the bird still doesn't like being poked, and just jumps around in the cage.
No wonder the tail is so ugly... I suddenly sighed.
"Yi Yi Hey -" It's been poked, the bird would really like singing like a little issue was, the sound of children Diaosang Zi.
"Oh, I really know how to sing a song." I took Han Qiliang and said, but I yelled to Dudu and fell down.
"Yeah... Now you can start the comparison." Han Qiliang also gently asked the maid to take off both of the walls, and Dudu soon fell on the Liuguang cage.
"Hurry up and let your divine bird continue to sing, let me see how it is better than the bird that my father gave me."
"Uh...?" Yan Ling was taken aback for a moment.
Of course I know why he was stunned, just because who is the biggest in the world? Emperor Lao Tzu is the biggest! How could the bird that the emperor Laozi admired easily surpass it? If one accidentally provokes the princess to be unhappy and goes to the emperor to complain that the bird he gave is not good, wouldn't he provoke something wrong instead
But Han Qiliang also noticed it, but smiled and said: "You better let it hurry up. If it doesn't sing a song for this princess today, don't blame this princess for being polite."
Yan Ling's body trembled suddenly, and Han Qiliang got up again, holding the maid's hand, and meant to walk out of the pavilion: "Sister-in-law, let's look at the flowers. This sacred bird... after all is a fake..."
"No, no..." Yan Ling hurriedly stopped us who were about to get up: "Please wait a while, it may be in a bad mood today."
"Huh..." Han Qiliang sat down reluctantly, then rolled his eyes and looked.
Yan Ling shook the bird cage in a persuasive manner, but the bird in the cage did not respond at all. After a while, he looked around, picked up a dead branch on the ground, and scratched it again. This time I didn't use it too little, and because of itching, it kept jumping in the cage.
The beautiful feathers also fell on the ground, and the bird glared at Yan Ling with round eyes.
I naturally knew that the bird was angry, but there was no other way but to whisper a little bit over Dudu.
"You tell me, let it sing a few words, don't be so stunned, I will find a way to let it go for a while."
"Okay." Dudu understood immediately, and then flew to the bird's cage, and said after Yan Ling started shooting the bird: "My family Qijiu said that you can sing, and she wants to let you out..."
Before he finished speaking, the wooden stick in Yan Ling's hand snapped on Dudu's body! At that time, a bunch of hair was pulled off, and it flew away without a trace!
"You!" I bit my lip, and just wanted to reprimand me, I thought that this beep is not my bird now, and I can't stand up for it, so I can only sit back muffled.
The glazed eyes in the cage trembled even more, as if his eyes were squinted.
"Forget it if you die." The bird in the cage said so, and then he babbled: "Talking about love, a breeze and white willows, when the endless, sad night without frost..."
Although I don't understand this opera, it is really not a bird's-word, and the singing is clear, as if the Liyuan opera is tactfully and nicely!
"Oh, the singing is really good." Han Qiliang immediately showed a baby.
"Yes, princess." Yan Ling nodded happily, and then when he was about to open his mouth to flatter, he heard Han Qiliang add another sentence.
"I just don't know if this bird is obedient." As soon as she waved, the maid opened the cage, and the little flower immediately flew out and landed on her hand: "Can you be so obedient?"
"This one… "
As she was talking, the maid seemed to have misunderstood the princess's gestures, and even released the glazed light!
After Liu Guang was released, he swooped over silently, kicking over the bird cage in Yan Ling's hands!
Then the action was even more terrifying, because he belonged to a large parrot, and the prototype's wings were not too small. He rushed over and even scared Yan Ling to hide several times, and was scratched several paws without knowing it!
My God... This is the first time I saw Liuguang angry...
"It... it..." Yan Ling didn't dare to do anything. After all, he knew that it was my bird. He still begged my husband to do things and naturally didn't dare to fight back. He could only let a big bird flap its wings and peck.
Liuguang's mouth can bite open the walnut shell... Just biting on him, you can directly imagine what kind of underneath the clothes!
"What is it?" Han Qiliang looked at the lively posture: "The little red bird you fought just now has been playing together since it was in the princess mansion. At this moment, you provoke it, but there is really no one. Saved."
Liuguang bite like this for a while, and seeing Yan Ling getting more and more unbearable, I was really afraid that he would give him a bit, what if it breaks again, so I immediately called it back.
"Come back, stop making trouble... Hurry up."
After yelling a few times, when I was about to stand up to catch him, he barely stopped, then turned around and landed on my lap.
I made it clear that I was not happy. It was not the same as the little flower. The little flower fell on Han Qiliang’s hand, and my family’s Liuguang fell on his lap without saying anything. He directly inserted his head into the squeaky nest again, looking like a faceless person. .
When I saw this, I naturally went down the donkey and touched the hair on his back: "Master Yan, don't be angry. My bird was very disobedient when I was in the princess mansion. Maybe you just hit it. It's only a little red bird, and it gets angry. Many of you adults don't know the same as birds."
"Naturally not... Naturally not."
To be honest, although Yan Ling is still smiling now, the bird prints on his face are really cheap... Thinking about it, I touched the glazed light twice.
It's a bird who protects his relatives. If he doesn't agree with him, he will do it... I should thank him for not directly becoming a human being and fighting with Yan Ling.
As for the bird cage that was knocked over, the cage door has been opened at this moment, and I don't know that the birds inside have rushed there.
Originally, I planned to let Liuguang show off, and then Ji Yanling opened the cage and released the bird... But I didn't expect that Liuguang used a more rude way and directly released it.
There is a feeling that it will definitely not run far, and there will be more and more birds in my house in the future.
The bird flew, Yan Ling naturally had nothing to show off, Han Qiliang himself hated him and snorted.
"Master Yan's farce today is really beautiful."
"Just like the princess..." Yan Ling's voice became lower and lower.
"I like you better." Han Qiliang said this surprisingly, and then smiled: "It's just that I heard that you have a relationship with the only daughter of Shangshufu. It seems that you are still engaged in a marriage contract?"
"Yes." Yan Ling admitted honestly: "But the young lady of Shangshufu is naturally very precious, and Yan can't climb high."
"Oh!" Han Qiliang immediately laughed when he heard these words: "Then Master Yan took the bird to play with the princess, is he just having nothing to do?"
"This… "
"Or, Master Yan thinks, you told my emperor brother, I don't know what you like me?"
"No, princess..."
"Where am I worse than the daughter of Shangshufu? You can't afford to climb her high, but it's so funny that you came to climb me high!"
"That's not what you meant to be an official!" Yan Ling was really angry when he saw Han Qiliang, and immediately knelt down with a puff: "Yan is just... just..."
"Is it just to humiliate this princess!" Han Qiliang clapped his hands with a clap: "On the position, this princess is a real princess of the third grade! What is the lady from Shangshufu?"
Yan Ling walked into a dead end by himself. At this moment, he said nothing was right. After a long time of embarrassment, he squeezed out a sentence.
"This... but her father..."
"Her father. Ha!" Han Qiliang stood up, the pink skirt blooming like a thorny rose step by step, and then slapped Yan Ling's face with a slap, condescendingly reprimanded: "Her father is from Yipin Shangshu, my father is Lord today! Can you speak!"