Chapter 505

The two singers couldn't help being stunned. It wasn't until Mo Chuan knit his brows and gave a cold snort that the two of them reacted. They quickly looked away, but their hearts were still beating fast.

"Then ….. this servant will embarrass myself."

One of the singers moved her strings and began to play the pipa. The sound was clear and melodious.

The other singer opened her throat and sang a fragrant song. Her words were lingering and the melody was low, attracting people's souls. Her eyes were watery as she looked over at Mo Chuan from time to time.

It was a pity that Mo Chuan did not look at her at all, not even paying attention to what she was singing. He took a sip and looked over at her. The ripples of the lake reflected on her cheeks, making her look even more beautiful.

This scene was enough to intoxicate a person's soul.

Chen Ning drank a few mouthfuls of wine and a faint blush appeared on her face. Her cheeks were a bit hot and she couldn't handle the alcohol, especially when she heard the song the singer was singing. It was sweet and sweet, not like a song, but more like a soft moan. It was high and low and the meaning of the words couldn't be understood, but it made people's hearts beat faster and their faces turn red.

She couldn't help asking Mo Chuan in a low voice, "What song is she singing? Why is the tune so strange?"

Mo Chuan's handsome face turned slightly red. He revealed a smile and an angry look at her, "Didn't you want to listen to a song? This is a song, why can't you understand it?"

"Then you can understand it? Tell me what she's singing. "She was not convinced.

"I also don't understand it." Mo Chuan's face turned red again. He looked away and no longer looked at her.

Chen Ning saw his face turn red again and again and became suspicious. She grabbed his hand and shouted, "You must have understood it, but you deliberately didn't tell me, right?"

His hand was burning hot and when she grabbed it, she felt a burning sensation. She couldn't help being stunned as she asked, "Why is your hand so hot? Do you have a fever? "

She raised her hand to touch his forehead and was grabbed by him. He knit his brows, "Ning 'er, don't mess around."

"I'm not messing around, I just want to see if you're sick. Could it be that the wind on the river is too strong and you've caught a cold? Mo Chuan, are you cold?" Her hands were grabbed by him and she felt that his palms were burning hot, making her even more worried.

Cold? How could he be cold!

He was about to die from the heat!

Mo Chuan tightly held her hand. Her fingertips were cool and very comfortable to the touch, but this comfort only lasted for a while. Her smooth skin and soft jade like fingers made him feel even hotter.

"I'm not cold." He let go of her hand and drank mouthful after mouthful of wine.

The cold wine entered his stomach and the fire in his body was temporarily extinguished.

A cool breeze blew on the surface of the water, bringing him waves of refreshing comfort.

It was be.

What kind!

Mo Chuan thought his mental fortitude was very good, but he had lost his mind just now and almost fell for it.

He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that this was a boat on the lake. If they really went to a brothel and drank wine while listening to this kind of song, how many people would be able to control themselves like him!

Humph, if he knew that there was someone who dared to suggest going to a brothel to listen to music, he would cut off that person's head!

"Have you heard enough? Do you still want to listen? "He looked at her and revealed a faint smile.

He saw that her face was becoming more and more red and her eyes were becoming blurred. He couldn't help finding it funny.

Could it be that this lass understood as well?