Chapter 158: Evil Zhu Si Si (1)

Qian Duodu looked at them with a stunned look, pulled a corner of his mouth, and exuded a faint arrogance, confident and charming.
This is her drums and pianos that she had made even if she had a small night. Although it can't be compared with modern instruments, it can make a shocking effect, but it is enough to scare the ancients who can only dance and ink.
Qian Duodu sat in front of the drum, and the lush jade hand picked up a wooden bamboo stick and knocked it on the big iron pot. The special curvature was several times louder than usual, and the sound of the sound shocked the audience.
Even the birds outside the hall were scared to fly from their fingers.
"Oh, the talent that Duoer said, will not be playing more?" Zhu Sisi picked Danfeng eyes and giggled.
The sarcasm in the words was straightforward, and the people laughed haha.
Long Yutian's indifferent gaze swept through Zhu Sisi, and his eyes sparkled with a slight disappointment.
She clearly knows that there is no ink on the chest of the flower, and it is not comparable to these official ladies. Everyone has a very high tutor and literacy, and she is directed at her.
Is she deliberately making money blossoming in the hall?
Is it a revenge for the newspaper in the Royal Garden?
Although Long Yutian did not approve of Zhu Sisi’s approach, he did not blame anything. He just said to Zhu Sisi’s faint voice:
Sisi, come over.

Zhu Sisi heard a trace of anger in the tone of Long Yutian. She immediately converges and screams. The whole person becomes very delicate and slowly walks back to Long Yutian.
But my heart was thinking secretly: she just said a word, Long Yutian began to help the money blossom, this woman is a good means!
Her heart was even more resentful and the money blossomed, and her hands fell under the table, and her hair was continually torn as her hair.
Qian Duodu did not care about Zhu Sisi’s satire. He smiled back and said: "I am not playing, I am playing dogs!!"
Saying, the slap in the air, the technique quickly hit the drum on the drum in front of him.
It’s strange that the harsh noise just disappeared with the orderly rhythm. Instead, it’s full of power, powerful, rhythmical, and the people around you endure the heart. Knocked up.
Qian Duodu made an opening and stopped the sound in an instant. The hall was quiet for a few seconds, until it seemed that there was only a shallow breathing sound. Qian Duodu turned his head and squinted at Zhu Sisi, and his lips opened. Slowly opening: "Isn't that my family husband? How can I be around Zhu Sisi... Oh... it turned out to be a junior!"
With this sentence, everyone turned their attention to Zhu Sisi, her face was purple, and half squatting at the side of Long Yutian, a dilemma.
Then, the rhythm of unrestrained sounded again, accompanied by the unique rap rap of money, like a wild horse that was dislocated, and it was out of control.
"Hey, why are you so embarrassed, why are you so embarrassed, how can it be so obvious, so superficial, nothing can be seen, you know that there is danger to life around me."
"I used to think about why is love, but this society has it already has an emotion, it is a matter of emotional reality, as long as there is a third party, everything is fart."
(PS: End of Chapter 8)