Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Calling in line is really easy to use, reasonable and reasonable, which saves the inconvenience of waiting all night and saves a lot of conflicts.

With brisk steps, Liu Hao had already returned to the palace in the blink of an eye.

After leaving the 877 trip, it was already noon when I came back.

As soon as Liu Hao returned to his Linxianyuan, he saw Chunlan. Chunlan had already woken up. When she saw Liu Hao, her face flushed red and she called out sweetly, "Master, you are back."

The amorous expression between his brows made Liu Hao startled.

Chunlan seemed a little more beautiful than before.

Liu Hao asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Chunlan lowered her head and responded softly, "Chunlan doesn't hurt, the master hasn't eaten yet, Chunlan is going to prepare lunch."

Liu Hao stopped Chunlan and pulled her into his arms, "Don't bother, just eat something casually with the master."

Speaking of which, Liu Hao took out some food from the finger, which was prepared by Dongmei before, and there was still a lot in the finger.

"Well, I listen to the master." Chunlan huddled in Liu Hao's arms and did not dare to raise her head, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Until night, everyone came back.

Seeing that Chunlan had come back, everyone greeted Chunlan.

At this time Chunlan tried her best to maintain the original recovery, talking and laughing with everyone.

After the meal, Chunlan played the piano in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the sound of the piano was full, much better than that of Ren Yingying.

If He Zudao heard Chunlan's piano sound, he would probably beg directly to accept him as an apprentice. Liu Hao knew this guy, and his thick skin definitely reached the realm of a land fairy.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Dongmei suddenly said, "Sister Chunlan, it seems that your piano skills have made another breakthrough."

Chunlan continued to hold her hand, and said with a smile, "Why did Dongmei say that?"

Dongmei thought for a moment, and seemed to be organizing her words, "I can't say clearly, but I feel that there is an extra flavor in Sister Chunlan's piano sound today, anyway, it sounds very comfortable."

With his eyes closed, Liu Hao's eyelids moved slightly, slightly surprised.

Although Dongmei doesn't know the rhythm very well, her mind is very delicate and sensitive. She listened to Chunlan playing the piano every day on weekdays, and she caught the subtle changes in the sound of the piano.

Chunlan instinctively integrated her state of mind into the piano, today's Chunlan is naturally different from yesterday's Chunlan, this subtle change was actually captured by Dongmei.

It's just that although Dongmei feels the difference, she can't tell the specific difference.

After all, if you are not someone who has been there, it is normal to not understand.

As for the others, Xia Zhu was careless, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min hadn't learned the piano for a short time, and Cheng Lingsu didn't understand the rhythm, so they couldn't hear it.

Only Qiu Ju knows why the sound of the piano changes, but she can't tell the truth. Some things are not impossible to say, but hard to say.

No matter how heroic Qiu Ju is on weekdays, in the final analysis she is still a big girl with yellow flowers.

Qiuju looks at Chunlan from time to time, with envy in her eyes.

At the end of the song, Liu Hao said, "Chunlan expresses her heart with the qin, and she has become so young, the next step is to express her spirit with the qin."

"Whenever you can use the zither to express the gods, you will be able to become a land god."

Chunlan placed her ten fingers on the strings, her ten fingers were slender and white, like the top-grade suet white jade.

"Chunlan understands and will work hard."

Liu Hao hummed, "You don't have to force it, keep your original intention, and it will happen when it happens."

As he spoke, he took out two qin cases, and inside (chba) lay two exquisite guqin.

"pandan"

"Xiumin"

"Zhiruo, Min'er, you have also been learning the piano for a long time, these two pianos are for you."

It has to be said that He Zudao's craftsmanship is excellent, and even a person as picky as Liu Hao can't find any faults in the two pianos.

The name of Zhou Zhiruo's piano is Xianglan, and there are orchids carved on the body of the piano. The orchids are lifelike, as if the fragrance of silk orchids really comes out from it.

The Xianglan Qin and Zhou Zhiruo's Henglan Heart Sutra complement each other even more perfectly.

But on Zhao Min's Xiu Min Qin, there is a word 'Min' engraved in elegant font, which fits perfectly with Zhao Min's cleverness and beauty.

Lanhua and 'Min' are both written by Liu Hao, so it is impossible to do such a thing.

Anyone who dares to engrave words on his qin will be slapped directly.

There are not many slaps from land gods that can bear it.

That is to say, Liu Hao doesn't care about him, what he likes, Laozi's Qin Laozi decides, He Zudao is just a guy who takes tea to do things.

"Like it?"

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min took their own piano and couldn't put it down.

"Thank you Brother Xuan, Zhiruo likes it very much."

"Thank you, Master. Min'er also likes it very much."

Liu Hao nodded, "As long as you like it, this old guy's craftsmanship is indeed not bad. You can almost learn to express your heart with the piano."

"Chunlan, thank you for teaching me."

Chunlan said hastily: "Master, don't worry, Chunlan will teach with her heart."

Xia Zhu leaned over and looked at the two pianos, "Master is biased, and Xiaozhu also wants a gift."

Liu Hao looked at Xia Zhu with a smile on his face, "Yes, you can also learn the piano from Chunlan. When you are decent, the master will give you one."

Xia Zhu's face collapsed, "Master clearly knows that Xiao Zhuzi is stupid and can't learn rhythm."

"That set of mysterious crystal needles, is it easy to use?"

Xia Zhu suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, "Master, the Xuanjing Needle was given to Xiao Zhuzi by the master himself."

Liu Hao didn't speak, but looked at Xia Zhu with a half-smile.

Xia Zhu retreated in defeat, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, the master is just being stingy."

Everyone laughed lightly, Xia Zhu was sometimes their pistachio.

Everyone has something Liu Hao sent, and there will be no less.

Qiu Ju has a sword, which Liu Hao forged with his own hands, it is far superior to the Yitian Sword, and if it is taken out, it can be ranked first among divine swords.

Dongmei's is a kitchen knife. She loves to cook, so Liu Hao made one for her, and it is extremely sharp.

Only Cheng Lingsu didn't.

Liu Hao asked, "What does Lingsu want?"

Cheng Lingsu whispered, "Lingsu doesn't lack anything."

Xia Zhu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "Silly Lingsu, the opportunity is rare, think about it quickly, you can ask for anything you want."

Cheng Lingsu still whispered, "Lingsu really doesn't want anything."

Liu Hao knew that Cheng Lingsu would not say, "Don't worry, think about it again, and tell Big Brother if you think about it."

Cheng Lingsu hummed, "Thank you, brother."

Since arriving here, Cheng Lingsu has been living in honey, and everyone treats her very well.

With so many relatives at once, the so-called happiness is nothing more than that.

1Chapter 17 Master needs to level the water again

At night, after everyone fell asleep, Chunlan slipped into Linxian Yuan like a thief.

"Master." Chunlan trotted up to Liu Hao, her brows were full of spring, and her face blushed with embarrassment.

Liu Hao looked at her with warm eyes, and Chunlan couldn't hide her shyness when she looked at her. She pulled the corner of her clothes and pursed her sobbing lips, "Why does the master look at her like that?"

Liu Hao looked at it for a while, and when Chunlan was too ashamed to see it, he smiled and said, "Go back and rest, I haven't recovered yet, it will hurt my body."

Chunlan seems to be in good spirits, but in fact there is still a deep sense of tiredness in her eyes, but she hides it very well, so you can't usually see it.

One cannot be the other, Liu Hao has a sense of proportion.

Chunlan knew her master's temperament, and she was usually very talkative, but once she made a decision, she couldn't go against it.

Liu Hao accompanied her back to his yard, making sure that she had returned to her room before turning and leaving.

After walking about ten steps, he stopped, "Come out."

There was a sound from the side, and Qiu Ju stepped out of the shadows, and stood pretty in the moonlight.

Qiu Ju looked extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight. Qiu Ju changed her dress tonight, but she couldn't hide her heroism.

She is really a slim, delicate and heroic female swordsman.

"What's the matter, little Ju'er?"

Qiu Ju smiled, as if a flower was in full bloom, and she suddenly became a little more naughty.

Various temperaments are mixed together to form the unique temperament of Qiu Ju.

It's just that this kind of temperament will only be shown to Liu Hao. To outsiders, Qiu Ju is an out-and-out swordsman.

"Sir, your water has been spilled."

Opening his mouth lightly, he uttered a sentence that was somewhat difficult to comprehend.

Even Liu Hao thought about it for a while before he understood the meaning. He felt a little amused in his heart, and deliberately pretended not to understand, "Why did Xiao Juer say that?"

Qiu Ju said, "Master, you understand."

Liu Hao chuckled, "Then what should Xiao Ju'er say?"

"My lord has to level the water again."

Liu Hao listened, touched his nose, seemed to be thinking, "Okay."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and hugged Qiu Ju horizontally, and he had returned to Linxian Yuan in the blink of an eye.

When the matter came to an end, Qiu Ju began to fear in her heart, she closed her eyes and dared not open them.

Feeling that she was being put on the bed all the time, Qiu Ju held back for a long time before choking out two words, "Master."

These two words seemed to be praying, but also seemed to be acting like a baby, which made people feel itchy.

Even Liu Hao never imagined that Qiu Ju would have such a side.

The lights went out, and only a faint sound remained in the entire palace.

The moonlight was so bright that the carp wandered happily in the moonlight, waiting for the moment when they jumped over the Dragon Gate.

A carp's life can be long or short, but in the end they can't escape that leap.

To jump over is to be reborn, but to jump is to end one's life.

Under the moonlight, the water waves are jagged, and there are layers of waves, which are endless.

The tide of Chunhu Lake is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide.

Yan Yan has followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight!

In fact, whether the water is level or not is not important to Qiu Ju.

As long as the drop of water that belongs to me is still in the bowl.

Qiu Ju understands her position very well, it should be said that everyone in the mansion understands her position very well.

In the mansion, Liu Hao is the sky, as long as Liu Hao is there, the mansion will not appear.

So they won't fight for anything, everything is run with Liu Hao as the backbone.

As the festival of offering sacrifices to the moon approached, Shaoliang City became more and more lively.

Not only Shaoliang City, but the whole Daliang.

The wanderers came back early to reunite with their relatives.

In a capital city like Shaoliang, there are many dignitaries and dignitaries, and many people who are officials outside will rush back before the moon festival.

The same is true for people in the martial arts. Many people from the Jianghu who originally belonged to Shaoliang, who originally traveled the world outside, will come back to celebrate the festival when they can offer sacrifices to the moon.