The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1572 - 1659: Singing to the Wine

Dong Huiying was not at all reserved; when Huang Qi offered her a drink, she downed it in one go.

"Although it’s not amidst flowers and under the moon, this scene is proper for drinking and singing."

Sitting beside them, Shujun’s eyes lit up. "Drinking and singing? Ah, that’s truly my old specialty!"

Shujun rubbed her hands enthusiastically, and beside her, Shu Yu also smiled calmly, "You sing, I’ll accompany."

Shu Yu got up and fetched a guqin from the carriage.

Dong Huiying was taken aback. She thought, she was just out for a spring outing, and while it might be expected of Yixuan, how come even Shu Yu brought his gear so completely prepared?

Tsk tsk, look at that, Second Brother even brought his beloved guqin!!

Yixuan saw Second Brother walking over with the guqin, and he took out a jade flute from his bosom.

The jade of the flute was exceptionally beautiful; he rubbed the flute and said with a smile, "Just the sound of the guqin alone would be monotonous, let me join in with a tune."

Haoming often seemed like an invisible person, he glanced at this one and that, suddenly picking up a pair of chopsticks, holding one in each hand, and then tinkling them against the dishes.

The brothers exchanged glances and then burst into laughter spontaneously.

Dong Huiying propped her chin with one hand, a faint smile on her lips, yet the look she gave these few men was extraordinarily gentle.

Shu Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, gently plucking the strings of the guqin with her fingertips, while Shujun cleared her throat and then began to sing a little tune in a yiyi-yaya manner. Yixuan’s flute melded with the guqin, and Haoming’s chopsticks struck the edge of the bowl, ringing out crisply and clearly.

The scene was truly beautiful.

Watching this, Huang Qi saw the men in harmonious understanding, and Dong Huiying’s gaze towards them was also filled with strands of affection.

Huang Qi’s emotions seemed influenced by them, and a smile inadvertently appeared on her lips. She thought to herself: The Great Commander was truly overthinking, just looking at this couple one would know they adore each other. As for that Xiao Qinghe?

In a woman’s life, who hasn’t mistaken once or twice?

Back then, between Marshal Baowei and Xiao Qinghe, there was no conclusion. Ultimately, that person’s mind was too heavy.

In Huang Qi’s view, given Xiao Qinghe’s personality, whether the former Marshal Baowei or the current delicate and beautiful maiden, the pair standing together were truly unmatched.

Rather, it is these young men of the Liang family.

The way they interacted made people feel very warm and comforting.

Shujun’s voice was excellent, renowned for its golden tone back in the Sky Blue Building, once a pillar of the establishment. Even though she left the Sky Blue Building years ago due to business matters and hadn’t sung for some time, now, returning to her craft, her skills were ingrained in her very bones.

Once she started singing, it was effortless. Her voice was melodious and compelling, yet unlike the beguiling and ostentatious allure of her past in the brothel scenes.

However, the good times didn’t last long.

The music and singing of the brothers were suddenly interrupted by the sound of hooves.

The few seated there lifted their heads to look into the distance, and they saw a procession approaching through the dust-filled air.

This troupe appeared travel-worn, led by several sturdy horses, with a carriage in the middle. At the forefront, Dong Huiying spotted a familiar face — it was Ah Lian, the hidden guard following Qinghe!