It's just that under He Cheng's words, although Shen Hongning didn't say that he paid attention to it, he also had some guesses behind his concern.

is not only the true identity of Changsun Mu, but also the speculation of what will happen next.

"If Cheng Gongzi continues to be such alarmist for no reason, today's matter will end here. ”

"And if your request is for me to be given the position of red face, Hongning can only go back to Qianyin Pavilion to talk about one or two. ”

Shen Hongning bowed slightly, regardless of his psychological actions, he had the intention of leaving.

Seeing that the woman in front of him was so stubborn, and didn't even want to discuss it with him, He Cheng sighed secretly in his heart, and shook his head slightly.

"From the moment you left the Thousand Sound Pavilion, you have already lost the possibility of becoming a Yin Kui and entering the gold medal team. ”

Between these words, He Cheng got up with his hands down, and exhaled lightly outside the pavilion, his eyes were a little stunned.

"I'm not unreasonable, you don't have any intention of me, and I don't force pressure, so you can play a song here as a necessity. ”

Occasionally, strolling out of the pavilion and smiling, even if he didn't speak, He Cheng's mind was also very clear.

Shen Hongning didn't expect He Cheng to be so open, this gentleman's words are difficult to follow, and he can clearly implement it.

And now that He Cheng has spoken out, it is impossible for her to refuse, so she will take the flute out with a light wave of her hand.

He Cheng outside the pavilion had a complicated expression, as if he had nostalgia and regret, but when he saw Shen Hongning pull out the flute, he finally sighed in his heart.

After Shen Hongning thought for a while, he was already lips to the flute, and under the gentle wind, the rhythm gradually came out.

At this time, under the beautiful scenery of the pavilion, the fragrance of flowers outside the pavilion is faint, the greenery is still there, the beauty in the pavilion rises with the flute, and the sound comes out, under the illumination of this twilight light, it is really a thousand picture scrolls.

The so-called flute sound is long, the flute is extraordinary, Shen Hongning is just a slight court force, and after cooperating with the middle flute, he is like the owner of the flower garden, that is, the flowers around him are flying, which is full of splendor.

Although He Cheng had expected Shen Hongning's superb flute skills, when he was really immersed in the scene at this moment, he was also immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

It's just that a song is only a few minutes at most, and when this song is finished, He Cheng only feels disappointed in his heart, and he feels more unfinished.

And when Shen Hongning took the flute and adjusted his breath, there was a sudden round of applause

The applause does not come from one side, but is undulating on all sides, giving people the feeling of being as steady as a mountain and as lasting as a rippling water.

He Cheng was intoxicated, but when this applause rang out, he also woke up instantly, and there was obviously doubt in his eyes.

"Good song!

At this time, on the path outside the pavilion, two figures suddenly flashed, and the man who spoke was dressed in a black uniform, burly, and looked at each other at a glance, it was about nine feet long.

In addition to him, there was another person beside him who was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe and had a beautiful waist.

It was between the transfer of his gaze, He Cheng's heart was already shaking, and he knelt down directly without saying a word, regardless of whether there was sand and clay under him.

Shen Hongning didn't know who was in front of her at all, but when she saw He Cheng behaving like this, she also bowed her head slightly.

Since the burly man appeared, his eyes were completely on Shen Hongning, and he didn't pay any attention to He Cheng outside the pavilion.

And under his faint smile, the person next to him was completely speechless.

"Your name is Shen Hongning, right? Raise your head and let me see. ”

Under this short silence, the burly man walked forward slowly, and he had already come in front of Shen Hongning.

The man's voice seemed to be calm and powerful, and there seemed to be a sense of irresistibility in the majesty. Shen Hongning's heart was beating violently, and he slowly raised his head.

It's just that unlike ordinary people, although this burly man saw Shen Hongning's impeccable face, he didn't have any appreciation in his eyes, but nodded slightly with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Shen Hongning was obviously puzzled, she knew that she had never seen this person, and it was really incomprehensible that he could call his real name and have no strangeness to him.

And now when she looked up at this man, she felt even more informed.

Its eyes are deep and clean, and its eyes are like bottomless black holes, and I am afraid that if I look at it more, it will be swallowed clean.

"Red garden flowers, flower red gardens. ”

The man leaned down gently, and his nose gently covered the area around Shen Hongning's jade neck, which was the occasional intoxication between words.

"I, Song, never thought that this reincarnation would actually allow you to come to Hangu, which is really another joy. ”

At this time, the man stood up straight, and Shen Hongning was even more slightly frightened and took three steps back, and now he was outside the pavilion.

The power of the man in front of him is simply unfathomable, even his words and deeds are terrifying.

Now that Shen Hongning's strength in the Red Court Palace, she could only feel the surging and powerful surge, and in comparison, she couldn't even count as a trickle.

"You don't have to be so afraid, no matter what, I'm half of your family. ”

The man was burly and strong, with scars on his face, although he tried his best to make the smile on his face not hideous, but under this smile, there was also a faint and terrifying meaning.

"Half a relative?"

Although Shen Hongning withdrew from the pavilion, his eyes were still locked on the man, and now with a faint thought, the sense of traction in his heart suddenly changed direction and pointed directly at the person in front of him.

At this time, He Cheng even lowered his breathing rate to the lightest, although he knew a lot of secrets of the Martial Mansion, but now he was the real Martial Mansion Master in front of him.

And although he understands a lot of things about the eldest grandson Mu, but now for Shen Hongning, even Song Ming has come to Chengdu in person, although there are many cats, but he is already sweating.

Now that he has seen such a scene, it would be good if Song Mingcheng did not pursue it, but if he had a deep heart, he was afraid that he would have no bones and remove his ancestral home.

"Father!"

With a slight thought in his heart, He Cheng could only pray for the protection of the other person beside the Lord of the Martial Mansion.

"You don't have to doubt, I didn't lie to you, follow me into the Martial Mansion, and I will tell you everything. ”

Song Mingcheng didn't care about He Cheng, at the moment he only focused his eyes on Shen Hongning, and the hope in his expression was obvious.

Of course, Shen Hongning's heart was in turmoil at this time, and now she didn't understand what the man in front of her was talking about.

Of course, she understood the meaning of the red garden flower, but according to what the man in front of her said, she seemed to have an inextricable relationship with this red garden flower.

But as a flower demon, is there anything else besides the origin of the species?

Seeing that Shen Hongning was silent, Song Mingcheng was not in a hurry, just sat leisurely in the pavilion and picked up tea beside him.

And the lord of the Zhou Mansion also sat on the side under his wave, and for a while, the two of them seemed to have nothing to do.

Then He Cheng is even more pitiful, now that he is half-kneeling, no one is called to get up, so he can only maintain his posture and not complain.

"You think slowly, when you think about it, come and drink me a cup of tea. ”

Song Mingcheng poured a round of tea residues, and when the lord of the Zhou Mansion invited tea, he also glanced at Shen Hongning and the tea in the cup.