Chapter 770
Pei Zheng naturally chose to defend Ling Xiao: "I guess I just happened to meet him on the boat?"

Mo Yunqing twitched his lips unhappily, and said with a sneer, "This Chu Cuihua doesn't look like a good bird."

Pei Zheng was silent.

The two are rivals in love, and they must have disliked each other.

Mo Yunqing searched around, took advantage of her status as a princess, hired a small boat, and brought Pei Zheng and the maid A Fu to a painting boat not far away.

At this time, Ling Xiao and Chu Cuihua were standing side by side on the deck of the painting boat, and she indeed met Chu Cuihua by chance on this painting boat.

Ling Xiao likes this quiet lake, and occasionally comes to take a boat tour on the lake, besides her, there is Mo Mingmei.

Mo Mingmei could vaguely guess that the general's illness might be caused by Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was also outspoken to Mo Mingmei, telling her about the implantation of his belief without any concealment.

Mo Mingmei was moved and disturbed at the same time, what was moved was that as her close friend, Ling Xiao actually cared about her and helped her.

What is disturbing is that Mo Mingmei is worried that Ling Xiao will be affected by the affairs of the general's mansion. She also attaches great importance to Ling Xiao as a child, and she is afraid that Ling Xiao will be implicated because of her own affairs, in case something unexpected happens to Ling Xiao If it's a bad thing, then she will definitely feel uneasy.

Ling Xiao casually persuaded her a few words, and Mo Mingmei was a little restless, so she took Ling Xiao to the deck of the painting boat to blow the evening breeze and relax.

Accidentally met Chu Cuihua here, Ling Xiao had long heard of Chu Cuihua's reputation, but Ling Xiao didn't have a good impression of her, so he just greeted her lightly.

When Chu Cuihua saw Ling Xiao, she naturally thought of Chu Yanyan, the second princess in the palace, and she asked tentatively, "Miss Bai, your marriage to Shangshufu..."

Ling Xiao frowned displeasedly: "It's already blown."

Chu Cuihua was slightly startled, and smiled helplessly: "Miss Bai doesn't have to be so deceptive. In fact, Mrs. Qi likes you, and you still have a great chance to marry Mr. Zhou."

Ling Xiao glanced at her sideways, feeling that what she said was wrong. She didn't have any good feelings for Mr. Zhou Yi, and it was impossible for her to marry him.

But in the eyes of these outsiders, she seems to be bound together with Mr. Zhou Yi of the Shangshu Mansion, and they will be together sooner or later.

Who gave them such an illusion?
Ling Xiao didn't bother to pay attention, and turned to leave, but was stopped by Chu Cuihua: "Miss Bai! The lake view is beautiful at night, and the sky is full of lanterns and stars. Don't you want to stop and admire it?"

Ling Xiao's footsteps faltered suddenly, and she turned back to the deck. Her expression was indifferent, her pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes were as clear as a god, and her gorgeous purple clothes were as light as the wind. Chu Cuihua, who is a talented woman, was compared.

A strange look flashed across Chu Cuihua's eyes, and he remembered the handkerchief he gave to the second princess, and tried again: "Miss Bai! I have heard that you are dignified and gentle, and you are a rare daughter of a famous family in the capital. It's just that you are rarely seen coming out tonight. It's a rare opportunity, how about I play the piano with you?"

So when Mo Yunqing and Pei Zheng rushed to the boat, Ling Xiao and Chu Cuihua had already returned to the cabin from the deck, and they were sitting in front of the desks, on which were the famous Qin Lvqi and Fengwei.

The two played the piano together. Originally, Chu Cuihua thought that he was a sure winner and a sure thing, but unexpectedly, Ling Xiao played Flying Daggers better than her. It was like a pearl falling on a plate and a bright moon rising into the sky.

Ling Xiao narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, and leaned lazily on the cushion. Her slender, white fingertips plucked out the lingling and elegant sound of the piano, and her whole body seemed to be integrated with the sound of the piano, appearing extremely bright and moving.

Even the King of War, who has always been insensitive to women, couldn't help showing appreciation when he heard it.

When Chu Cuihua saw the appreciative expression on Zhan Wang's face not far away, his heart suddenly sank, and it was rare for him to feel jealous and unwilling.

"Good! This song Flying Daggers is really majestic, like a thousand waves piled up and ten thousand waves rushing."

Zhan Wang picked up a glass of fine wine, and looked at Ling Xiao as if admiring it.

Ling Xiao smiled modestly: "Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

Chu Cuihua took a deep breath, and it was the first time she lost in the piano fight.

As the number one talented woman in the capital, she has always been a role model in the hearts of those ladies and daughters from famous families, but she never expected to lose to a little-known Miss Bai.

Chu Cuihua was very unwilling.

She pretended to let out a groan, and a slight pain appeared on her clear and watery face, causing the war king to put down the wine cup in his hand hurriedly, and walked to her side in three steps at a time.

"Cuihua! What's wrong with you?"

Chu Cuihua stretched out her finger pretending to be in pain, and saw that there was a small wound on that fair and delicate finger, and the dark red blood dripped out in small drops. Different kinds of unique beauty.

Zhan Wang immediately took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, and personally wiped the blood from Chu Cuihua's wound.

At this moment, Mo Yunqing led Pei Zheng in, and she sharply saw King Zhan and Chu Cuihua sitting side by side.

As a time-traveling woman, Mo Yunqing has a sense of superiority which is very common. When she saw her titular husband sitting with her rival in love, she was so angry that her lungs exploded.

"Hmph! I heard someone playing the piano just now, so it must be Miss Bai who is more skilled?"

Mo Yunqing's tone seemed a bit eccentric.

The King of War retorted displeasedly: "That's because Cuihua's fingers were injured and she couldn't play! Otherwise, with Cuihua's piano skills, how many women in the capital are her opponents?"

Yo, so convinced of her talent?

Mo Yun smiled sourly and said: "My lord! You have to look carefully, did she get the injury before or after playing the piano, did she accidentally get it?"

Before Zhan Wang could react, Mo Yunqing quickly walked up to Chu Cuihua, stared carefully, and sneered: "If you play with your injured finger, you will definitely roll up the flesh and bring it out, but your wound is subtle. It's flat, obviously it was deliberately scratched with a sharp weapon!"

Zhan Wang is not a fool, just now he was only concerned about it, but when he heard Mo Yunqing's explanation, he immediately took a step back, frowned and stared at him suspiciously.

Chu Cuihua suddenly panicked.

Mo Yunqing's judgment was not wrong, she did cut her finger with a sharp dagger, and that dagger was also brought by her servant girl, who stood behind her, her head buried in silence.

Chu Cuihua was about to defend himself, but Ling Xiao got up and walked over, and said with a smile: "Miss Chu, you are too careless! Your injured index finger needs to be exerted when playing, how do you keep the wound smooth and undamaged?" of?"

Chu Cuihua was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

Mo Yunqing glanced at Ling Xiao appreciatively. He originally thought that she and Chu Cuihua were of the same breed, but he didn't expect that she was quite witty and capable, not as hypocritical and hypocritical as Chu Cuihua.

Pei Zheng tugged Ling Xiao's sleeve excitedly, and said with a smile, "Xiao Xiao! Your piano skills are great!"

He is a man of knowledge, and Ling Xiao was superior when he was playing the piano just now, he kept pressing Chu Cuihua, and rubbed the most talented girl in the capital on the ground.

Ling Xiao just smiled and said nothing.

The King of War was actually used to all kinds of open and secret fights between women in the past, and he was somewhat disappointed with Chu Cuihua: "Okay! This matter will end here!"

He decided to protect the decency of his sweetheart, and told Concubine Zhan not to make a big fuss about it and embarrass Chu Cuihua in public.

It's a pity that Mo Yunqing refused to let Zhan Wang and Chu Cuihua get what they wanted. She continued to bombard each other, pressing the faces of Zhan Wang and Chu Cuihua on the floor and rubbing them non-stop.

Zhan Wang was slapped in the face by Mo Yunqing, in desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Mo Yun said that she was greedy for cheap, but she was actually very dissatisfied with this matter in her heart. She even secretly made up her mind to reconcile with King Zhan as soon as possible, and leave this hypocritical scumbag as soon as possible.

"Pei Zheng!"

"Huh?" Pei Zheng felt a little baffled by being named by the other party again.

"Come, come! Discuss with me about the general's hysteria, and I will teach you some practical medical techniques."

Pei Zheng gave Ling Xiao a suggestive look, and Ling Xiao nodded slightly at him.

So Pei Zheng followed Mo Yunqing obediently, and came to the deck of the painting boat not far away, blowing the cool breeze, looking at the brightly lit night market not far away, Mo Yunqing suddenly let go of his strength and arrogance just now, He threw himself into Pei Zheng's arms.

Before Pei Zheng could react, he heard Mo Yunqing crying in frustration: "Pei Zheng! I'm so mad! How could I have such an invincible scumbag of the century?"

Pei Zheng quickly reached out and pushed her away.

Just kidding, the person he likes is Ling Xiao, so he doesn't want to get ambiguous with other women.

Mo Yunqing lost his support and gave Pei Zheng a surprised look: "Hey! You are my apprentice!"

(End of this chapter)

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