C88 Acoustic tide

"What are you looking at? Everyone go away, I am sparring with Young Master Lang! "

Dongfang Hongdou panicked and looked into the distance. She immediately stopped and shouted. When the Palace Maid left in a hurry, she rushed towards Xiao Lang with an ashen face.

Xiao Lang originally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Dongfang Hongdou stop. However, she didn't expect her to start attacking crazily again. She could only let out a bitter laugh. Her eyes kept flashing as she tried to avoid the attacks while trying to come up with a countermeasure.

Miss Hong Dou, Big Sis Hong Dou, my great-aunt, stop hitting me, I really didn't mean to. "Besides, I didn't see anything, and I can assure you that I'm going to rot in my stomach. How about knowing the world, knowing the world, knowing the world?

"Dongfang Hongdou, stop hitting me, if you continue, I will get angry!"

"Aunt, Ancestor, I was wrong, can't I be counted as wrong? "Give me your condition. As long as you can extinguish the fire, I can give you any condition …"

"Do you want me to kowtow and apologize to you? How about I stab you once, three times, and ten times? "

Xiao Lang used both force and force, continuously persuading him, as long as Dongfang Hongdou replied, he would be able to stab him ten times, as long as he did not kill him!

If news of this matter got out, not only would he be ashamed to meet others, he was afraid to go back to the Xiao family. More importantly, he would be ashamed to meet his aunt …

But —

No matter what Xiao Lang said, she kept attacking silently, but her footwork became more and more messy, and her attacks also became more chaotic. She bit her delicate lips tightly, and did not cry.

After a moment, Dongfang Hongdou staggered and almost fell to the ground. She finally stopped and no longer glared viciously at Xiao Lang. Instead, she squatted down and put her arms around her shoulders and began to sob softly. Her shoulders trembled just like a helpless child.

"Pah!"

Xiao Lang slapped himself in the face, looked at Dongfang Hongdou from afar, and said urgently: "Don't cry, it's my fault, I let Miss Hongdou down. Come, kill me, I won't hide anymore!"

Xiao Lang was most afraid of girls crying, especially since he had caused this himself, and they could be considered friends. When she cried, Xiao Lang felt that she was worse than a beast, so he decided to just throw caution to the wind.

Dongfang Hongdou raised her head and looked at Xiao Lang, who was constantly slapping herself, and stopped crying. Her pair of limpid eyes were filled with tears, she gritted her teeth and looked at Xiao Lang deeply, then stood up and ran away while crying …

"I knew I wouldn't come!"

Looking at Dongfang Hongdou who was running frantically away, Xiao Lang suddenly shook his head, exhaling a few deep breaths, he entered the Soundwave Pavilion and held his head in a daze.

After sitting for a long time, he sighed and raised his head. There was no panic or helplessness on his face. He only had a belly full of pent-up anger.

Dongfang Hongdou should not have killed herself, she had a cheerful and passionate personality, so she would obviously not speak carelessly about this matter. However, he didn't know how to face her in the future.

Marry Dongfang Hongdou? For Xiao Busi to propose a marriage?

Xiao Lang shook his head, although there was a 80 to 90% chance that doing this would happen, he still had an explanation for Dongfang Hongdou.

However, Xiao Lang had never had the thought of marriage, and this was the reason why Xiao Qingyi had several times requested for him to directly reject it.

He was a transcender, a person who did not belong to this world. Not to mention the Xiao family, he did not even have a sense of presence or integration in this world!

Liu Ya was a widow, and a bad woman in the past. If he had to get married, he would instinctively reject it. He hadn't even fully assimilated into this world yet, so how could he possibly get married and have children?

"Ai, whatever. There's always a road ahead of us when we get to the mountain. I was really unlucky today when I went out and didn't check out the calendar!"

Xiao Lang scratched his head, but the image appeared in his mind, the two round, white buttocks, and the trickling spring water. An evil flame immediately rushed up, and the bottom was as hard as an iron hammer.

He secretly despised himself and his mood gradually recovered. He raised his head to look at the three flamboyant words on the pavilion and could not help but feel somewhat speechless.

Tidal Listening Pavilion?

He had actually heard it on the spot today … The tides rose and fell.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Xiao Lang had the intention to directly return to the Cyan Robe Pavilion several times, but after thinking about Yun Zishan's invitation card, he stopped in his tracks. Just as he made his decision to slip away, a Palace Maid walked over quickly and shouted from afar, "Young Master Lang, Princess requests your presence!"

Xiao Lang's expression immediately returned to normal, he took a few deep breaths and followed the Palace Maid towards the main hall.

The main hall was very big and very beautiful. There were purple accessories everywhere that gave off a romantic and girlish feeling. It was obvious that Yun Zishan had spent a lot of effort just to get here.

There were many people in the palace, divided into two sides, the left was the Young Noble, the right was the Young Miss, Yun Zishan was dressed in purple like a blooming tulip, releasing an enticing fragrance.

Xiao Lang's eyes did not stay on Yun Zishan's body, but instead quickly swept across the ladies on the right, and upon discovering that Dongfang Hongdou was not there, he heaved a sigh of relief, raising his head and sticking his chest out, he followed the Palace Maid's guidance and walked towards the few empty seats.

"Hua!"

Xiao Lang's arrival caused an uproar in the great hall. The expressions of Zuo Ming, Dongfang Qin, and the others who were seated at the top seats changed slightly. They had lost the bet, as long as Xiao Lang was in a good situation, they would have to back off. They were naturally invited for the poetry feast that Yun Zishan held, but they did not expect that the princess would actually invite such a reckless young master like Xiao Lang!

"So this is Master Xiao Lang?"

"Why is he here? Wasn't it rumored that he grew up in the wilderness? What poetry feast is he attending? "

"This Young Master Lang is indeed the same as the Sound Transmitting, with its average looks, but it does have quite the imposing aura!"

Countless of scholars, talented girls, and young masters who had never seen Xiao Lang before began to discuss in low voices. It was obvious that he was very interested in this Young Master Lang who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was also extremely curious about why a person who came from a humble background, who even looked like a boor, would attend such a refined poetry feast.

Xiao Lang did not think that much, and pretended that he did not hear the discussions of the crowd, and casually sat down at the second square table, his gaze casually sweeping across to Xiao Kuang who was at the side.

"Young Master Lang, can you give Zi Shan some face? That day, the bet was cancelled? "

Yun Zishan laughed and suddenly said. Xiao Lang then retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Zishan, upon closer inspection, his eyes lit up.

Yun Ziyi was definitely one of the most beautiful people on the scene. She was dressed in a purple palace dress with a butterfly bun and a phoenix hairpin. Two strings of purple gems hung from her exquisite earlobes. There was a string of pink gems hanging from her snow-white neck, with the ends reaching into the bulge of her breasts. Under the candlelight, her skin was a faint shade of red, making people want to take a bite of her. Her temperament was outstanding and her eyes were filled with emotion. What a gorgeous woman.

Xiao Lang's eyes became misty for a moment before immediately regaining his clarity. He barely managed a smile as he said, "Since Princess has spoken, Xiao Lang will naturally obey."

Zuo Ming and the rest heaved a sigh of relief, if not, once Xiao Lang acted arrogantly, the few of them could not help but wave their sleeves and leave, losing a lot of face. However, Xiao Lang was present, and the few of them were not as carefree as before. They all drank their wine in silence, using this to hide their awkward expressions.

Cha Mu was also present today, but he was sitting under Zuo Ming and the other two, smiling at Xiao Lang from afar. The two of them looked at each other, and nothing was said. What made Xiao Lang surprised was that the first table in the first place was actually empty. This made Xiao Lang very curious, who would have the qualifications to be number one?

Today was a poetry feast, so Yun Zishan invited many famous talented students to study, and only asked them to learn because they didn't ask for their origins. These talented girls did not understand the meaning behind Yun Zishan's and Xiao Lang's words, but they were all extremely curious. Why did the atmosphere in the hall turn so heavy and awkward the moment this ordinary-looking young master arrived?