Looking at Jun Moxie, Miao Xiao Miao felt a little guilty and regretted saying those words. Because she knew that no matter how hard Mo Jun Ye worked, this Evil Monarch Jun Moxie had already walked far ahead of him.
A nineteen year old Saint Venerable!
The Lord of the Evil Monarch Manor, the Evil Monarch!
With such fame and Jun Moxie's age, he was destined to become a legend in the continent!
Even if Mo Jun Ye had the legendary Free and Natural Physique, he was still too late. If he wanted to reach Jun Moxie's level of cultivation, he would have to wait at least a hundred years! At that time, the world would definitely be in a completely different state …
But I will not let my Jun Ye compare with him … hmph, this Jun Moxie is a playboy through and through! He already has so many beauties, and he still has designs on me …
Miao Xiao Miao thought angrily. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Mo Jun Ye was much better than Jun Moxie … Jun Ye is so devoted ah … no matter if it's to that elder sister or to me!
"I really envy you …" Guan Qing Han said softly. This sentence was from the bottom of her heart.
Miao Xiao Miao smiled. "Elder Sister Guan is flattering me. Who doesn't know that Manor Lord Jun used his meager strength to go against the Xue Hun Manor and the entire Tian Xiang for you? He did not hesitate to kill with his sword, causing blood to flow like a river. He was condemned by thousands of people, but he did not even bat an eyelid! Elder Sister Guan, as a woman, to have a man do this for you, you are the one who is worthy of my envy … "
Guan Qing Han's expression softened. Thinking back to everything Jun Moxie had done for her back then, the more she thought about it, the more tender her heart became. The way she looked at Jun Moxie also became more and more affectionate …
It was him who changed my bitter life! He gave me happiness … as a woman, what else do I have to be dissatisfied with …
The jealous gazes of all the girls focused on Guan Qing Han …
"Younger sister Xiao Miao, your husband even composed a song for you? Can we … enjoy it for a while? Among us sisters, we are all proficient in music, and our attainments are not low. "Mei Xueyan's words were obviously to add trouble to Jun Moxie's troubles.
How could they all be proficient in music? It seemed that only Reimu, Guan Qing Han, and Han Yan Meng were proficient in music. As for the other girls, they did not have much interest in this field. Dugu Xiaoyi was naturally lively, and she grew up in a military family. If it was about wielding a spear or a stick, she was still rather good at it.
And that lass Ke Er, if Jun Dashao had transmigrated a few years earlier, this lass would probably have been nurtured by Dashao to become a talented woman. It was a pity that Jun Moxie "transmigrated" at the wrong time, and this lass was delayed. Moreover, this lass was wholeheartedly focused on helping Jun Moxie. Whenever she had time, she would practice martial arts. How would she have the time to learn music theory and knowledge …
"Xue Yan …" Jun Moxie looked at Mei Xueyan anxiously, obviously asking for help.
"What are you shouting for? In the past, us sisters thought that you were a passable person, but now we know what it means to compare oneself to others and to throw away goods. In order to treat everyone equally, later on, you will write a poem, a song, and then a song for all of us sisters! Look at her husband, he is so talented! If you can't do it, hmph, you know the consequences! "Mei Xueyan said fiercely.
With a clatter, Jun Moxie sat down on a chair, his whole body paralyzed. This was going to cost him his life …
"That's right, that's right, Brother Mo Xie, you must write it! If you can't, or if you don't write it well, hmph … "Dugu Xiaoyi bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she threatened.
"Sisters, this matter can't be rushed. As the saying goes, a ruler has its shortcomings, and an inch has its strengths. Everyone has their own emphasis; Manor Lord Jun is not familiar with this field, so there's no point in forcing him. Literature and music are the same as Xuan skills, it also requires talent."
Miao Xiao Miao came out to save the situation, rejoicing in Jun Moxie's misfortune. "Furthermore, it needs to be nurtured for a long period of time, and he needs to have a deep level of accomplishment, dabble in all aspects, and be proficient in it … Haha, sisters, please don't force him … lest Manor Lord Jun finds it difficult, that would not be good …"
Jun Moxie covered his eyes with his hands in pain, his whole body curled up in the chair.
Heavens, you call this persuasion?
"Little Sister Xiao Miao, you don't have to bother about this matter. If Mo Xie can't do it, we can't do anything to him, this Lord Evil Monarch. At most, we can just ignore him!"
Mei Xueyan said lightly. "Let's listen to the song that Little Sister Xiao Miao's husband composed for her first. We're not unreasonable people, so we'll just use this as the standard. Sisters, is this standard acceptable? "
"That's great, I'll go get the qin!" Dugu Xiao Yi stood up with a whoosh and ran out.
Using my Jun Ye's song as the standard? Looks like this Evil Monarch is really in trouble this time …
Miao Xiao Miao looked at Jun Moxie sympathetically, but in her heart, she was rejoicing in his misfortune!
Brat, don't think that your Xuan skills are high, and your status is high, but compared to my Jun Ye … hmph hmph … who do you think you are?
You actually dare to have designs on this old lady? See if I don't play you to death! Miao Xiao Miao decided in her heart that when the qin came, she would definitely bring out her best! Let this Jun Moxie suffer for a while …
Dugu Xiao Yi's speed seemed to be very fast. Only the sound of her footsteps could be heard. She was already holding an antique zither in her arms.
All the women looked at Jun Mo Xie, and the look in their eyes was self-evident.
The sins of the heavens could be avoided, but the sins of one's own actions could not be avoided! Right now, Jun Dashao was the one who had brought these sins upon himself!
Jun Moxie let out a long sigh, his tone filled with hidden bitterness, like a resentful wife …
Heavens ah, Earth ah, why is my life so bitter?
Miao Xiao Miao sat in front of the qin and plucked the strings casually, and the sound of gold and jade rang out …
"Good qin!" Miao Xiao Miao's expression changed. This zither was even superior to the one she had in the Misty Illusory Manor!
"This qin's body is made from the heart of a ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Roar Wood, and the strings are made from the tendons of a Purple Dragon from the bottom of the sea and the silk of a Heavenly Worm. These are the materials that Mo Xie collected, and I made it myself." Guan Qing Han said with a smile.
"Sister Guan is a great talent!" Miao Xiao Miao looked at Guan Qing Han with respect.
It was not a big deal to know how to play the qin. As long as one was a daughter of a noble family, it was rare for one to not know how to play the qin. But when it came to making a qin, it was extremely difficult. It was even more difficult to make a qin that was exquisite and had the best sound quality!
"This little sister here is showing my incompetence." Miao Xiao Miao took two deep breaths, and her slender fingers moved agilely, and the melodious sound of the qin suddenly rang out.
The sound was lingering, and everyone felt as if they were looking at the falling flowers in front of them …
Song of the Burial of Flowers!
The lingering sound of the qin rang out leisurely …
It was only the beginning, but Guan Qing Han and the other girls were already lost in this beautiful and sorrowful melody.
"The falling flowers fill the sky …" Miao Xiao Miao sang along with the sound of the qin, and Mo Jun Ye's voice and smile floated in her heart. She only felt that her heart was filled with sweetness. This song of the Burial of Flowers was actually sung by her into a little happiness …
Naturally, since he was in such a happy mood, he only played the tune. Naturally, he didn't immerse himself in the original mood. But even so, it was enough!
After a long while, the sound of the qin gradually faded, and it ended.
The room was silent, because the lingering melody had not ended, and it continued without end.
After a long time, Mei Xueyan let out a long breath, and said: "This song, what is it called?"
"Song of the Burial of Flowers." Miao Xiao Miao replied.
"This song … was it really written by your … husband for you?" Although Guan Qing Han, who was well-versed in music, was also full of praise for this song, she still had a doubt. "Although this song can be said to be a classic, but … for a man who deeply loves his wife to write it for his wife … it's a little strange, isn't it …"
Miao Xiao Miao's face turned red, and she was momentarily speechless. This song was used by Mo Jun Ye during the competition that day. How was it specially written for her? In order to attack this somewhat lecherous Evil Monarch, she did not hesitate to boast about it. Who would have thought that Guan Qing Han's attainments in the way of music would be so profound? She had clearly changed the mood of the song, but she was still able to hear the original intention of the song. This question had really caused her to fall into a trap …
Just as Guan Qing Han had said, such a song would definitely not be given between lovers …
All the girls looked at each other and smiled. How could they not know the reason behind it? Naturally, they would not pursue the matter further.
But because of this small interlude, their hatred towards Jun Dashao had decreased a little. As long as it wasn't specially written for someone, it would be fine!
Following that, everyone asked a few more questions, and asked Miao Xiao Miao to recite the poem that Jun Moxie had written.
Miao Xiao Miao's spirits were lifted. Naturally, she was very happy to show off her lover's talent in front of her new sisters. This gave her a great sense of satisfaction.
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon gone? The moment this poem was spoken, all the girls were stunned! All of their beautiful eyes turned to look at Jun Moxie. Who would have thought that this number one silkpants of Tian Xiang would actually have such a hidden skill!
But, the unforgivable thing was …
There were so many sisters in the house, but not only did he not make them happy, he even went out to flirt with girls and performed such an eye-catching performance!
Could it be that the flowers in the house were not as fragrant as the wild flowers?
Or was it because the ones in the house had already been decided, and could not run away, so he did not care so much?
This was really intolerable!
Jun Dashao's' hidden skill 'had thoroughly enraged everyone!
The anger that had just subsided a little rose again!
When the poem 'Those who obey the heavens may not exist, those who defy the heavens should laugh, who is like me, pointing my sword at the waves of the world! The sun and moon enter my bosom, watch me dominate the world … 'Once that poem was spoken, the resentment in the hearts of all the girls could no longer be contained!
Jun Dashao could no longer sit still. The last of the thirty-six stratagems …
"Eh, this, Miss Miao, let's … talk?" Jun Moxie rubbed his hands together. It's over, this time he had knocked over so many vinegar jars …
"I'm not interested in talking to you!" Miao Xiao Miao snorted and turned her head away, obviously not wanting to talk to him.
"Eh? What do you want to talk to Sister Miao about!? What's so important that you can't talk about it in front of us sisters? If you want to talk about it, that's fine. But first, you have to pay off your debts to us sisters. After that, we can talk about other things. "Mei Xueyan was now incorruptible. She glared at him and refused to let him go.
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