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    When Xie Hualang entered this Taoist temple, he felt a little apprehensive in his heart, but when he went out now, he felt like stepping on a spring breeze, and his steps were light.

    Why is this person so stubborn?

    He obviously likes her, but he refuses to say it.

    Prudence.

    A person's identity may change, and the situation may change, but it is difficult to change a person's speech, behavior and self-cultivation cultivated by time.

    Xie Hualang met him a few times, listened to his conversation, watched his behavior, and thought that he was of extraordinary background, playing a piece with him today deepened this idea.

    People from common people, how can they have time to study the qin and flute and master the rhythm?

    Not to mention building a Taoist temple on the boundary of Jiangwang, and being the master of the temple.

    Xie Hualang has a little bit of ability to recognize people, seeing his face and behavior, he is not like a doorman, secretly guessing, could it be that he is an acquaintance of Jiang Wang?

    Don't worry about those for now.

    She was delighted and sweet at the same time, she lowered her head and kissed the jade pendant, put it in her sleeve, and went straight out of the Taoist temple.

    When Xie Hualang entered, Caiqing Caisu was waiting outside the door, seeing her come out so quickly, she was a little surprised, knowing that these were not something they could know, so she led the horse over and passed the rein without asking.

    Xie Hualang didn't mean to explain to them either, he got on his horse, looked into the distance across the charming peach grove, and said with a smile: "Let's go back."

    "The third lady is back?"

    As soon as Xie Hualang entered the front door of Xie's mansion, he saw his mother's maidservant coming to welcome her, and said with a smile: "The mansion is hosting a banquet tonight to celebrate the county lord's pregnancy, and Princess Lin'an will also come. Madam asked the lady to choose  Dresses and jewellery."

    Xie Hualang handed over the horse to the attendant, and replied with a smile: "Understood."

    There are currently two households in the Xie family. If they get together, there will be nearly twenty people, not to mention people from the residence of Princess Lin'an, so the banquet tonight is naturally not small.

    The Princess Shujia looks like her mother, and Princess Lin'an is naturally a first-class beauty.

    She is the only prostitute daughter of the first emperor and empress Zheng. Even if her youth is gone, the arrogance and arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes still make people dare not look directly at her.

    Fortunately, there is the link of the county owner Shujia. Over the years, the two families have gotten along well.

    The appearance of Xie's family is very good, needless to say Xie Yun and the other young gentlemen, even Xie Yan and Xie Ling brothers, who are over 40 years old, still feel elegant and graceful, and the following few  Girls are even more elegant and elegant, each with its own style.

    After seeing it, Princess Chang of Lin'an couldn't help praising: "The family is full of jade trees, and in Chang'an, there is only the Xie family."

    Xie Yan stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Your highness is laughing at the poor nature of the children."

    Princess Chang of Lin'an smiled, turned to look at Xie Hualang, and said: "Sanniang is very talented and beautiful, does Mr. Xie have a good son-in-law in mind?"

    Xie Yan knew the elegant meaning after hearing the stringed sound: "Is there a son of the clan begging His Highness to make peace?"

    Xie Hualang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, he quietly went to see his mother, and saw Lu Shi rolling up his sleeves, pouring wine for Xie Yan, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, let's go back, Sanniang has someone in his heart, and I'm afraid we won't have a chance with those few."

    When these words came out, even Xie Yan was stunned for a moment.

    The same is true for the eldest princess of Lin'an, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile: "I don't even look down on the clan, so I think the one chosen by Sanniang must be a first-class disciple?"

    "That's not true. What I envy is people, not family status." Everyone looked over, with exploration and doubts, Xie Hualang was not panic, and said with a smile: "I haven't even written a word, but the eldest princess  Make fun of me."

    After she finished speaking, the people at the banquet had different expressions, Xie Yan and Xie Ling kept the two of them motionless like a mountain, while the gentlemen and girls looked around, slightly moved.

    Or surprise, or secret joy, or regret, and so on.

    "But I don't know which family's children are so blessed to be able to marry Sanniang, but now, it's not her turn." Seeing that Xie Hualang didn't want to talk more, Shujia county magistrate took advantage of the situation and changed the subject, smiling: "Erlang  , Saburo is getting older, I think it's time to marry a wife."

    Xie Hualang's second brother, Xie Liang, is already at the age of the crown, and his marriage will take place this fall. The eldest son of the second room, Xie Lang, the Sanlang of Fuzhong, is also nineteen years old, and he will marry a new wife in the spring of next year.

    When the county magistrate Shujia mentioned this matter, there were many topics during the meeting, and everyone took advantage of the opportunity to change the topic, and Xie Hualang was slightly relieved.

    The night is getting darker, but the front hall is brightly lit, the sound of silk and bamboo is leisurely and uninterrupted, the dancers are fluttering their sleeves, and the dancers are dancing gracefully.

    Princess Lin'an has a high status, but Xie Yan is also the prime minister after all, so she will send it to the front hall?The mind is too active, if one is not paying attention, I will poke a basket for you to see.  "

    The maidservant smiled and comforted: "The lady is old, and she has a sense of propriety."

    After Xie Hualang went out, he rode his horse to the Taoist temple. The young Taoist priest at the door had a weird expression when he saw her.

    Xie Hualang found that he was more and more fond of teasing people, he stopped when he saw this, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to stop me?"

    The young Taoist said sullenly: "Don't stop."

    Xie Hualang said with great interest, "Why didn't you stop me?"

    The young Taoist put down the broom in his hand, with a confused expression on his face: "The Lord said, I don't need to stop you anymore."

    He turned to look at Xie Hualang, and asked strangely, "Why?"

    Xie Hualang couldn't help laughing, and said, "Why do you think it is?"

    The young Taoist thought for a while and said frankly, "I don't know."

    The sunshine of early spring shone on his childish face, and his youth was just right.

    "Then think about it," Xie Hualang said with a smile, "Why didn't he ask you to stop me?"

    The young Taoist blushed a little from her smile, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he kept silent.

    Xie Hualang looked amused, and was about to joke a little more, but saw Heng Jia coming over at some time, and asked, "How is the girl?"

    Xie Hualang gave him a half salute, the latter sideways avoided, and said with a low smile: "The master said, if the girl teases others again, you will not be allowed to come here."

    Xie Hualang's heart moved slightly, and immediately bubbled up again. It was so sweet that he almost couldn't help laughing: "What about others?"

    Heng Jia signaled her to enter: "It's in the back hall."

    From the mountain gate to the back hall, the distance is not too far, Xie Hualang walked briskly, and saw the man sitting cross-legged, with his back straight, like Zhilan, in front of him was a tea table and a tea set, both in pairs.

    Hearing her footsteps, he glanced sideways, then retracted his gaze, and remained silent.

    "Taoist!" Xie Hualang took off his shoes in front of the door, walked up to him with a smile, and sat beside him: "I'm here again!"

    Gu Jingyang raised his hand to pour tea, poured half a cup for her first, and then poured it for himself.

    His hands are also beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and powerful, just like this person, with a kind of elegance similar to green bamboo.

    "Master Dao, are you angry?"

    Xie Hualang looked at him with his chin in his hands, and asked solemnly: "I was talking to you, why did you ignore it?"

    Gu Jingyang said lightly: "Sit on the opposite side."

    "Why?"

    Xie Hualang stared at him without blinking, only felt that this man, from his cold and alienated expression, to his elegant and showy demeanor, to the neat and white collar of his Taoist robe, she loved everything about this man.

    She asked with a smile: "Don't you like to sit next to me?"

    "Drinking tea is always sitting opposite each other," Gu Jingyang said, "There is no such thing as you, sitting next to others."

    "Master," Xie Hualang suppressed his smile slightly, looked him up and down for a while, and suddenly said, "You're angry."

    Gu Jingyang said: "No."

    "That's right," Xie Hualang said, "What are you angry about?"

    Gu Jingyang lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

    Xie Hualang just stared at him, thought for a while, and said, "I won't talk to little Taoist priests from now on."

    Gu Jingyang didn't even lift his eyes.

    "Really," Xie Hualang assured after seeing this: "From now on, as long as they don't talk to me first, I will ignore them. Of course, even if they take the initiative to talk to me, I won't bother"

    "Taoist, Taoist?" Gu Jingyang didn't speak, so she grabbed his sleeve and shook with a smile: "Brother Chongjiu, Lord Chongjiu, Jiulang? Don't be so stern and say nothing, just talk to me."

    Her tone was soft, not as if she was admitting her mistake, but as if she was acting like a baby.

    When Gu Jingyang heard her call "Jiulang", a trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed in those crystal-clear eyes, he pushed her hand away, and said lightly: "Drink tea."

    He was obviously jealous, but he was so awkward that he refused to say a word.

    Xie Hualang couldn't help laughing: "Master Daoist, are you not angry with me?"

    Gu Jingyang remained indifferent.

    "Why are you ignoring people again?" Xie Hualang held his chin and asked, "I like you so much, don't keep ignoring me."

    Gu Jingyang said: "Can this kind of words be said casually?"

    "Then I won't talk about it in the future," Xie Hualang said with a smile, "Jiu Ge, Jiu Lang Jun, Jiu Lang? Your lord has a lot, don't be unhappy."

    Gu Jingyang raised his eyes to look at her, and said softly: "Noisy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??, don't be unhappy.  "

    Gu Jingyang raised his eyes to look at her, and said softly: "Noisy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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