Long Yubing smiled and comforted Long Sizhan and said, "Auntie, don't show off. If you really want to fight with those two old seniors, you may not be able to beat him! Besides, have you been taught a lesson by you by the people who are troubled by you? It's okay." Long Sizhan sighed, then raised the wine pot and took a sip of wine: "Abing, why do we think our Long family is so unlucky? Women's talent is much higher than men's! Sometimes I think, if I change with your father, many things will be nothing more than!" Long Yubing smiled and poured Long Sizhan a glass of wine and said, "Auntie, too, just don't be so strong. My father and my uncle were suppressed by you, but you still compromised everywhere."

Long Sizhan looked at Long Yubing, picked up the wine glass, sighed and said, "Oh! It's a pity that your brother Yulin is still not as talented as you and Yucheng." Long Yubing smiled and poured the wine glasses for Long Sizhan again. Long Yulin is Long Yubing's younger brother, only fourteen years old this year. Long Yucheng is a little sister, two years younger than Long Yulin. Then Long Sizhan talked about family matters with Long Yubing. When Long Yubing said that she wanted to accept Su Xiaoyu as her personal maid, Long Sizhan couldn't help but

He smiled and asked, "Which miserable girl has you taken a fancy to you?" Long Yubing said with a smile, "Auntie, what are you talking about? She is not an ordinary girl." Then Long Yubing told Su Xiaoyu's situation and Long Sizhan drank another glass of wine: "You girl, when Aying got married, the man could not afford the dowry, and the woman could not get the dowry, you secretly stuffed your gold and silver jewelry with Aying's baggage, and scolded Aying to leave quickly, right?"

Long Yubing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Auntie, why do you even know this? I thought I had covered it up well!" Long Sizhan glanced at her: "Aying didn't know at first, but later she came back and knelt for three days and three nights. You refused to see her. Your Dragon Mansion was spread in private. For others don't know, why wouldn't I know?" Long Yubing pinched a grape and put it in his mouth and said, "Aying has taken care of me since she was a child, so she delayed her lifelong affairs.

...How could I bear to see her missed a good marriage because of a mere dowry?" Long Sizhan couldn't help but give her a blank look: "Oh, you are quite a bodhisattva, just afraid that you will almost cross the river by yourself!" Long Yubing said with a smile: "With my aunt here, what am I afraid of!" Long Sizhan was slightly stunned when he heard this, then slowly shook his head and said: "You have a father and mother, I can't care too much." Long Yubing smiled, peeled off an orange and placed it under Long Sizhan's hands.

Long Sizhan still took a sip of wine and said, "You want to help Miss Su out of kindness, are you afraid that she will be remembered by people with bad intentions? It seems that I didn't find the right person this time." Long Yubing raised his delicate Liu Yemei and asked, "Aunt, why do you say that?" Long Sizhan leaned back slightly: "Don't you know that Miss Su has a very powerful brother? I have observed that kid from afar. He is indeed an amazing guy! He also protects Miss Su very much." Long Yubing frowned slightly and asked, "She has a brother? I don't know this." Long Sizhan smiled and continued, "Miss Su's brother is a monster, with a very talented person. He once joined forces with Tian Mu's son to rub the Bai Xiaochuan brothers! How about it, he is much better than your father, right?"

Long Yubing was slightly stunned and said in disbelief: "Do you say Miss Su is also a monster? I didn't see it. She is indeed very beautiful and has a very high musical talent, but my aunt said she is a monster... It's unlikely." Long Sizhan smiled and held her forehead: "I didn't say they are brothers and sisters. The kid and Miss Su were both raised by an old lady. Her brother's name is Mu Wushuang, and she is a tall and thin man. I heard that some... it seems that she is a bit confused.

"Long Yubing pondered for a moment and said, "Auntie, I don't care about this. Miss Su is smart, beautiful and has no intentions. I'm worried that she will be plotted against-and I don't think that Zhang Tingye is malicious." Long Sizhan sighed, looked at Long Yubing and turned his eyes and said, "Well, Miss Su will not suffer any loss anyway." Long Yubing talked with Long Sizhan for a while. Seeing that Long Sizhan's anger had almost disappeared, she got up and said goodbye.

Long Yubing did not stay in Jiujian Pavilion for much. After rushing to farewell to Long Sikun and Wang Lingyi, he immediately went straight to Zhang's mansion. As soon as he entered the gate of Zhang's mansion, Long Yubing naturally recovered his frosty face that had not been melted for thousands of years. Long Yubing found Su Xiaoyu, and Su Xiaoyu had packed his luggage and waited for her with red eyes. Long Yubing looked at Su Xiaoyu and asked slowly, "I heard that you have another brother?" Su Xiaoyu nodded slowly, "He was vigilant last night and has not woken up yet." Long Yubing nodded coldly, then found several servants of Zhang's mansion and brought Su Xiaoyu's carry-on luggage into his carriage. Su Xiaoyu held a rattan box and slowly followed Long Yubing. Long Yubing was curious and couldn't help but ask with a cold face: "What is this box in it?"

Su Xiaoyu immediately hugged the box with a panic and said stutteringly: "Yes...yes...my grandma left it to me...my..." Su Xiaoyu cherished the relics left by Hu Yibing, and she always carried them with her. Su Xiaoyu was worried that Long Yubing would force her to open the box, but Long Yubing just glanced at her and turned his head and said: "This box is very important to you, right? Then keep it yourself, don't blame me if you lose it. Let's go, go to my house with me." Su Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Long Yubing onto the carriage. Along the way, Su Xiaoyu kept secretly looking at Long Yubing, while Long Yubing's eyes were looking at the lively street market outside the window, without twisting his neck.

In fact, Jiujian Pavilion and Longjian Villa are only one mountain separated by a mountain, and the distance is not far. After walking two streets, you will reach the tall mountain gate of Longjian Villa. Long Yubing ordered the coachman to park the carriage and took Su Xiaoyu to the mountain. Su Xiaoyu looked at the scenery of Longjian Villa from time to time along the way, and was also secretly awesome: Although the heat is only one mountain separated by Jiujian Pavilion, the scenery of Longjian Villa is very different from Jiujian Pavilion. The wild flowers are all over the villa, and the gurgling mountain springs pull out a white line from the verdant mountains, shattering in the dark green deep pool. The wide stone road is not as steep and tortuous as Jiujian Pavilion. It looks gentle and low at a glance, which is more suitable for ordinary people to enter and exit.

Long Yubing stopped and said to Su Xiaoyu without looking back: "There are magic circles set up by masters of the Jiujian Pavilion Taoist Sect on this stone slab road. There is a saying about how to walk on each step. Once you walk wrong, you will be dizzy and damaged in your five internal organs. Severely, your tendons and veins will be broken and all your martial arts are lost. You must not be careless. After a while, you will be careful about how I walked, and then follow me closely. Did you hear that?" Su Xiaoyu nodded silently, but Long Yubing was still worried and kept looking back until Su Xiaoyu came to her boudoir with her without any damage. Long Yubing looked at the timid Su Xiaoyu, and then said in a cold tone: "Put your things in the room first, and then help me get something."

When Su Xiaoyu took out the four-foot box in the cabinet and put it on the desk in a sweat, Long Yubing said to her from a high place: "Open." Su Xiaoyu opened the box silently and looked at the box with his eyes lit up: a dark and shiny guqin was lying quietly in front of them. The strings of the guqin were fine and tough, and the guqin was carved with simple and delicate patterns. The head of the guqin was written in large seal script.

Mu Wushuang likes to write some strange and uncommon words. When Su Xiaoyu was influenced by him, he blurted out the name of the Qin Zhan, Long Yubing finally showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Guqin Jiang Yin, he slowly explained: "The river flows in ruthless white mist, and the love is hidden in his body. The name of this piano, Jiang Yin, was the thing of a peerless talented girl more than a hundred years ago." After that, Long Yubing sat in front of the Qin, gently stroked his jade hands, and the sad sound of the piano suddenly filled the room. It was the "Qutian Silver Snow Screen" that Su Xiaoyu had played before.
Chapter completed!