Chapter Sixteen: Looking for Trouble
"You haven't even grown any hair yet...": Wang Xiaonian retorted with a sentence, but his small face turned red as he realized the implication of his words.
"You... shameless," Wang Xiaonian's shoulders trembled with rage: "I'll fight you..."
Wang Xiaonian finished speaking and rushed towards Zhu Ziming with his fist, but Wang Yunli grabbed him: "Don't be reckless."
"But he..." Wang Xiaonian's face was full of grievance, pouting her small mouth and saying: "He is so rude to me."
These two are really a pair of quarrelers, from the Shen Mansion they have been arguing all the way here. Wang Yunli cleared his throat and said to Zhu Ziming: "Brother Zhu, these words can be discussed between you and me, he's still young, he shouldn't hear such things."
Not even a man yet, how can't you take it? Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment, but this little kid has a kind of bold and saucy flavor, really like a little girl.
With his elder brother standing in front of him, Wang Xiaonian had no choice but to glare at Zhu Ziming with a mix of resentment and anger, while Zhu Ziming was already used to the kid's dirty looks and didn't pay much attention.
At this time, the painted barge of Yunfu was slowly drifting towards the center of the lake, getting closer and closer. Only two maids were seen standing at the bow of the boat, but there was no sign of Yuncanier. She must be hiding in the attic of the barge.
Looking at the Yunfu's painting boat, everyone stared blankly at it, and the noisy Xiayun Lake immediately became quiet. After a moment, only the pleasant sound of the guqin came from inside the pavilion, followed by the moving voice like the oriole: "Lin Hua Xie Lai Chun Hong"
Too hasty
Helplessly, cold rain comes in the morning and wind comes at night.
Rouge tears
Make people drunk
How heavy is it?
It is natural for people to have long-lasting resentments, just like the long flow of water to the east.
Last night was windy and rainy.
The curtains flutter with autumn sounds.
The candle's remaining wax drips down frequently, leaning against the pillow.
Unable to sit or lie down comfortably.
Things in life drift away like water.
A dream of fleeting life.
The road to Drunkenland is smooth and easy to travel frequently.
Furthermore, unbearable.
The words are beautiful, the voice is beautiful, and the person is even more beautiful. In this beautiful Xianyun Lake, you can hear a sound like celestial music. Everyone is intoxicated with it, and under the gaze of being stunned, they savor the ethereal feeling brought by the lyrics.
Miss Yun is indeed the first talented woman of Lingyun City, her piano sound is like the heavenly music, making people indulge in it for a long time and cannot extricate themselves. The crowd's admiration for Cloud Talent Girl is even more intense.
As the crowd savored the aftertaste, Wang Yunli's gaze shifted and he saw Zhu Ziming covering his stomach and leaning against the pavilion of the painting boat, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Zhu, what's wrong?
Zhu Dachang furrowed his brow: "Stomachache..."
Does your stomach hurt? Wang Yiniang rolled her eyes, weren't you fine just now?... I'm afraid Brother Zhu is the first person to get a stomachache from listening to Yun Cairen's music. If others find out...... the consequences will be unbearable.
Of course, Zhu Ziming suddenly had a stomachache for no reason, but he really didn't like listening to this ancient music, the sound of "yi yi ya ya" made his whole body stand up with goosebumps, and he didn't know how people in ancient times could love listening to this kind of music.
"Zhu Gongzi, I've heard that you're extremely talented. Can you sing a song for everyone present?"
Among the crowd's astonishment, a beautiful and ethereal voice came from the Cloud Manor's painting boat, it was the voice of the eldest young lady of the Cloud family!
Unexpectedly, Zhu Ziming's reputation was well-known outside, and Yun Caiyu had already recognized him, seemingly with the intention of showing kindness to him.
The maid outside the pavilion, hearing her mistress's voice, also shouted: "This Mr. Zhu, my mistress said that if you can sing a song better than my mistress, she will invite you in for a seat!"
"There is a master of the inner family on this painting boat!" Wang Yini's expression was somewhat stern, and he spoke to Zhu Ziming in a serious tone, implying that there was a high-ranking person beside Yun Caiyu, even though the two boats were far apart, they could still hear their conversation, otherwise how would Yun Caiyu suddenly say this?
Eavesdropping on others' conversations is naturally a very immoral behavior, no wonder Wang Gongzi would be somewhat displeased. Zhu Ziming thought for a while and didn't expect this Yun Cairen to come looking for trouble directly.
"What!" Hearing the maid's words, everyone was in an uproar. Many people who admired Miss Yun had never even seen her face, yet this young man had actually gotten the chance.
Everyone looked at Zhu Ziming with envy, jealousy and hatred...
Zhu Ziming's scalp felt numb, my own mother-in-law can't even handle me, why bother with you Miss Yun. He immediately yielded and said: "I appreciate Miss Yun's kindness, but I really don't know how to sing."
He actually refused! The crowd was stunned, and they couldn't help but want to replace him.
The little maid couldn't quite believe her ears; this was the first man to reject Miss, and she secretly gave an answer in her heart: this dark-faced young master must have a problem with his brain.
Wang Yunli gave Zhu Ziming a push with his hand and blinked: "Brother, this is a rare good opportunity."
"Then go ahead!" Zhu Ziming curled his lips, with a completely careless attitude.
I wish it were me," Wang Yunli sighed: "Brother Zhu, you are blessed and don't even know it."
Although Yun Cai's method of finding fault was not very bright, but what Zhu brother said would make anyone angry, let alone Yun Men's Miss Cloud who was born with a golden key, in Wang Yunli's eyes, Yun Wenyi still shines brightly.
Zhu Ziming was very clear in his mind that when he transformed from a useless son-in-law to a virtuous one, things would be different. For now, with his current status, even if he wanted to flirt with girls, he had to consider the Shen family's attitude.
This pig is quite large and has a lecherous appearance, how can he not be moved? Wang Xiaonian bowed his head in thought and muttered: "Could it be that what he sings is even more unbearable than the sound of killing pigs?"
Yun Cai's eyebrows furrowed, she bit her teeth, unsure of what to say. Was she still being forced into this, yet unwilling to be ridiculed by him in just one sentence.
"This guy must be a good-for-nothing," someone among the crowd sneered, and immediately someone responded: "He's not a good-for-nothing, how could he become the son-in-law of the Shen family?"
"I'm afraid he can't even recognize a single character."
"Poor Miss Shen."
........
At this moment, Zhu Ziming suddenly stood at the forefront of public opinion, and the sarcastic voices from the crowd made his fists gradually clenched. A cornered rabbit will bite back, let alone Zhu Ziming who has never been afraid of anyone.
Zhū Zǐ Míng was just thinking of ordering the boatmen to row the pleasure boat over and give those foul-mouthed young masters a good thrashing.
However...
"Too deceitful!" Before Zhu Ziming could show his might, Wang Yunli's face turned cold, and a chill killing aura appeared between his eyebrows. His whole body seemed to be emitting a cold air.
Wang Yunli has always been gentle and refined in appearance, but when he gets angry, he is quite intimidating. Suddenly, his right hand drooped down straight, his palm slowly opened up, and a white gas gradually rose from the center of his palm. The round white gas grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small ball.
"Condense!" Wang Yunli shouted, and his palm shot out. The white ball flew towards the surrounding pleasure boats at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
When the hull of the painting boat touched the surface of the water, a loud crash was heard, white waves rolled, and the water splashed into the sky. In the quiet center of Xiāngyún Lake, a column of water burst forth, dazzling to behold.
A water droplet fell, and the splashing lake water sprayed onto the painting boat. The several young masters standing at the bow of the boat were soaked through, and they were all shocked, frightened to the point where they didn't dare say another word. The crowd was also astonished, never expecting that this seemingly weak young master would be an internal martial arts expert.
"Brother, next time speak up before making a move, I'm afraid my heart can't take it."
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