Meiya silently swallowed the pot of meat in her mouth: "... Zhong Mingwei, come with me after dinner. I have something to tell you."
"Oh." Zhong Mingwei nodded obediently and agreed, while trembling, he ate the remaining half of the bun.
…
After dinner, Zhong Mingwei obediently followed Meiya into the room. Gu Changlin sat on the reclining chair with great swords and golden horses, and hummed a little song leisurely: "You are a scholar in the first watch. You jumped over the pink wall. Yingying can just say that Xiaonu's family was originally that chaste daughter So girl, jump over, jump over. You are jumping over for nothing... "
"Sir, did I say something wrong just now?" Pang Yi finished tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, walked over to Gu Changlin's side and sat down. Looking back into the house. No matter how I look at it, I feel uneasy, "Why do I feel that Madam seems to be angry?"
"You have an elm head! You still eat less walnuts!" Gu Changlin looked at Pang Yi and couldn't help but sighed, while suddenly sitting up straight again. He asked Pang Yi with great interest. "That's right. What kind of drama is that actress singing? Why did Ming Wei call her to sing when no one is around?"
"It seems to be called "Exploring Qingshuihe"," Pang Yi thought for a while and then said. "It's not good, just sing about a girl and a boy jumping into the river to die in love. It's very sad."
"What's there to listen to? Why do you need to carry someone behind your back? I thought that kid had grown up and wanted to listen to "Eighteen Touches"!" Gu Changlin suddenly looked disgusted, and then suddenly lay down in the rocking chair . While patting the arm of the chair, he continued to hum and chirp, "During the second watch, you Zhang Xiucai held Yingying in your arms, but Yingying just said, Xiaonu's family was originally a chaste daughter, so you hugged Yingying in your arms." In my arms, in my arms, you are in my arms for nothing..."
Looking at Gu Changlin's virtuous behavior, Pang Yi couldn't help thinking that he was old and disrespectful, but he didn't move and just sat beside Gu Changlin.
"In the middle of the night, Zhang Xiucai, you took off your gown, and Yingying said, the little slave's family was originally that chaste daughter, take it off, take it off, you took it off for nothing..." Gu Changlin hummed Humming, he realized that something was wrong. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Pang Yi resting his hands on his chin and listening intently. Gu Changlin immediately became unhappy, "Hey! I said, boy, why are you still sitting here? Woolen cloth?"
"I'm waiting to hear you sing the fourth watch," Pang Yi said with a cheeky smile, "Mr. Gu, hurry up and continue!"
"Get out!" Gu Changlin kicked him with a smile, cursing, "You miss a woman, don't you? Find it by yourself! Don't be so useless listening to Xiaoquer!"
"He has the ability!" Pang Yi was not annoyed, and while muttering in a low voice, he got up and fed the horse.
It's been eight days since I saw Xiao An, I really miss her!
No, you have to hurry up and marry her back.
hey-hey.
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in the bedroom.
"You are really greedy, not only your eyes are greedy, your hands are greedy, your mouth is greedy, but your ears are also greedy." Meiya crossed her arms and looked at Zhong Mingwei leisurely, but she couldn't lift Zhong Mingwei's staring head. He said slowly, "You want to hear the song so much? If I don't sing it for you, why don't you just find a female actress to come over and sing it for you?"
"It's not what you think..." Zhong Mingwei really wanted to strangle Pang Yi to death with his own hands.
"Oh, what's that like?" Meiya said in a calm and unhurried manner, looking at Zhong Mingwei while crossing Erlang's legs big and wide, "You are talking about letting Pang Yi rush while I am not at home." Find you a female actress to go up the mountain, what do you do? Could it be that you are not asking her to sing in an opera, but is there something else to do?"
"Girl, look at what I wrote here?!" Zhong Mingwei pointed at his forehead pitifully and said, "You have good eyesight, so you must be able to see it."
"It says..." Meiya glanced at the man's smooth forehead and said slowly, "It's all caused by the walnuts."
"What? Walnuts?" Zhong Mingwei looked puzzled, "Why did you mention walnuts again?"
"You must blame Pang Yi for being a big mouth without thinking. Naturally, you complain in your heart that Pang Yi eats less walnuts," Meiya said while she couldn't help but hooked her lips, smiled, and stretched out her hand to pinch Zhong Mingwei's lips. Nose, "What the hell is going on? You secretly asked the actor to go up the mountain to sing, afraid that I would know what to do?"