Zhang Yuluo came to his senses and gave him a fierce look. However, the twisting slowly, and when he leaned against the bow slightly, he twisted his body, a pair of plump and round buttocks were just exposed in front of Xiao Yun, only looking at his eyes almost made him look out, "Damn, is this going to be my life?"

Zhang Yuluo seemed to notice the gaze behind him, and her pretty face turned slightly red, just like the peach blossoms in March, and then became even more beautiful. Her black hair was blown by the gentle breeze coming towards her. Her long hair floated and finally fell on her chest, with a little messy. Many of the splashed water drops fell on his crystal clear cheeks. In the sun, it seemed like water dripping from a broken cheek. Xiao Yun slapped his lips and said to himself: "Damn, it would be great if he took a bite, it would definitely taste good!"

Zhang Yuluo didn't have the heart to understand Xiao Yun's dirty thoughts. Looking at the beautiful lotus leaf, he didn't know what it touched. He sighed and chanted softly for a moment: "I was as proud as the grass back then. The spring breeze was good every day. I suddenly sang sadly. After drinking Yu Xi, I will never let you down.

The world does not recognize the sincerity and suffering. I am greedy to watch the green dance. Suddenly I am holding my sleeves but I am afraid that the songs are still in the song. "The sound is not loud, but Xiao Yun can hear it clearly.

Xiao Yun smiled sly. He could naturally understand the meaning of this poem. To put it bluntly, it was the story of Farewell My Concubine, "This girl, is she going straight to the topic so quickly?"

He smiled, Lord Xiao cooperated and slapped twice and said, "It's so wet, so wet! It's really a song that's so wet? Not only do the writings well, but also the chantings well?"

Zhang Yuluo sighed softly, looked at Xiao Yun with some annoyance, and said angrily: "You, do you really don't understand, or do you pretend not to understand?"

Xiao Yun smiled again, Ah, I understand, I understand."

This time, Zhang Yuluo came here, in addition to seeing Xiao Yun, he learned more from Zhang Shicheng's secret agent that Xiao Yun had become a loyal and brave general, and formed brothers from different surnames with Zhu Yuanzhang, the King of Wu. He had a good relationship with Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Li Wenzhong, and Liu Bowen. He wanted to help him say a few words to remove the siege of Suzhou.

"You understand?" Zhang Yuluo glanced at him, his cheeks were as bright as fire.

Xiao Yun nodded seriously and said, "You must want to listen to me singing, let alone, I really thought of a song, I will sing it to you?"

Zhang Yuluo was a little discouraged and glared at him fiercely. He wanted to say something, but his lips moved and he didn't say anything.

Xiao Yun stood firm in Xiao Zhou, calmed down, glanced at Zhang Yuluo with a secret smile. Some people were so angry that they were so uneasy today.

"Do you want to hear it?" Xiao Yun raised his face, smiling harmlessly.

Zhang Yuluo sighed softly, looked into the distance again, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Between the towers and the banks of the lake, flowers and willows formed a unique picture.

"Maybe, maybe, maybe he really doesn't understand?" Zhang Yuluo murmured, frowning a little.

"Do you want to hear it?" Xiao Yun asked, still raised his face.

Zhang Yuluo nodded, opened his red lips slightly, and said slowly: "As long as you say, I want to hear everything!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yun nodded, coughed twice, and sang: "The water in the river flows eastward, and the daughter of Luoyang is named Mochou. Mochou can weave chiffons in thirteen, and the mulberry tree is on the south side of the south. Fifteen married Lu Lang's wife, and sixteen gave birth to a baby. The name is Ahou. The gui is a beam in the orchid room of Lu family, and there is a turquoise Suhexiang in the middle.

Twelve rows of gold hairpins on the head, five articles of silk shoes under the foot. Coral hangs on the mirror and shines on the light, and a flat-headed slave holds a shoe box. What can you expect in life? I wish you would marry the king of your boss early...

"Hehe, what?" Xiao Yun asked with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yuluo nodded and said, "It sounds good?" He paused, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I also have a song, sing it with you?"

"Okay, okay, it's impolite to come without going? You must be singing nicely?" Xiao Yun clapped his hands and smiled.

Zhang Yuluo's eyes lingered on his face for a moment, sighed slightly, opened his red lips slightly, and sang softly: "The ancient Xuzhou is so beautiful, it is worn out, and a few heroes. I want to have a double pupil, black hair is sweating and blood, the jade tent is empty, and the eight thousand soldiers of the Chu Song dispersed, and the dream soul cannot be met. There is nothing like a belt, and the chaotic mountains are like a dragon.

The autumn wind blew in the Han Dynasty's tombs, and the wheat and millet filled the Guanzhong. The horses and horses were deserted, the thrushes were far away, and the swallows were empty. A hundred years of life was like sending, and I was happy, drinking a thousand pounds in one go. Looking back at the sun in the deserted city, leaning against the column to watch the flying geese.

If Xiao Yun didn't understand the previous poem, it would be reasonable, but he could understand the little song in front of him, especially the song "A hundred years of life is like a send, and I'm happy, drinking a thousand pounds in one go. Looking back at the slanting sun in the deserted city, leaning on the column to see the flying geese." He felt a sigh and glanced at Zhang Yuluo: "This girl is too impatient. She is going to talk about serious things so soon. I haven't had enough fun yet?"

A bad smile came from the corner of his mouth. After listening to Zhang Yuluo singing, he quickly clapped and shouted: "It's indeed a good song. It's so good. I didn't expect that my ability to sing small songs has improved a lot this year?"

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yuluo looked disappointed. His eyes looked at Xiao Yun's handsome face, gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, but the anger between his eyebrows was faintly revealed: "Do you really don't understand or pretend to understand? Don't you understand what others think?"

Xiao Yun smiled honestly and raised his face and said, "Sister, what do I know?"

Zhang Yuluo bit her red lips hard, because of the angry chest, the waves on her chest for a while, and the mountain peaks made Xiao Yun swallow several salivas. "Damn it, how great would it be if she held it in her hand and played with it?"

"Does he really don't understand?" Looking at his honest smile, Zhang Yuluo couldn't help but feel a little confused. To put it bluntly, she was just a girl who was simple-minded and had many affections for Xiao Yun. When she saw Xiao Yun's honest smile, she couldn't help but wonder, "But he sang small songs and recited poems on Taihu Lake, such as Li Xuanxu, Shi Nai'an, Luo Guanzhong, and the fifth brother admired his talent and knowledge. He said that what he learned in his heart was afraid that only Mr. Zhuge Kongming could compare with his previous life. How could such a person not understand the small songs he sang? No, no, he must be able to understand, he was pretending!"

If Xiao Yun knew that the girl in front of him had such a high opinion of him, he might have been happy, but Zhang Yuluo was not happy at all. He turned a blind eye to his feelings. This was simply an insult to her.

"The surname is Xiao, you-?" Zhang Yuluo glanced at him, bit his red lips, and was about to speak.

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Chapter completed!