Chapter 81: The Parties Agree

Fenghuang Ning Mansion, educated him for many years, taught a hundred books, and gave people gifts. He really didn't think anything strange about it.

But Qiu Hengnian and him are two hearts and minds, and they both lost their memories, and now Ting Li is slowly being stripped away, and the changes in it must be related to Ning Mansion.

At the moment, the contradictions were up and down, and the eldest grandson Mu was no longer willing to think about it more, so he just frowned slightly, staring at Qiu Hengnian's eyes.

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Seeing that the eldest grandson Mu was in such a state, although Qiu Hengnian was a little annoyed in his heart, but now that the two were connected, he just made his voice slightly low.

"This place means a lot to me, and the problems in it may need to be considered in the long run......"

The eldest grandson Mu bowed slightly, and his speech was slow and uncertain.

But before he could bow his hand, he had already heard a fierce wind rising from his ears.

Although Qiu Hengnian did not show his court strength in front of him, the purple light lingering on his body was cold to his bones, and he had already surprised the eldest grandson Mu a little for a while.

"Eldest Sun Mu, you and I are two people, I don't want to send people under the fence, and you don't want to be stored in the red court by others. ”

"Now that there is obviously something going on here, if you have any luck or good intentions, I don't mind using court power to seize control, do you know?"

Qiu Hengnian's words were cold and undoubted, and the power of the imperial vein was even more intimidating.

When the eldest grandson Mu heard Qiu Heng say this, he just sighed a little in his heart.

What he had to admit was that he was indeed different from Qiu Hengnian, and after re-entering the Ning Mansion, this feeling was even stronger.

He didn't want to think about it in his heart, let alone delve into the so-called memory, he knew that it was due to avoidance and inertia.

But this feeling of fulfillment after entering the mansion will make him slowly lose his memory and lose the instructions to find Xu Peipei.

"Perhaps, I have a problem myself. ”

The eldest grandson Mu thought in his heart, that is, he glanced at Qiu Hengnian again.

"I see. ”

"It's just that now that I've just returned to the mansion, it will take a few days to reorganize the changes in the mansion, and you will give me a period of time to repair it. ”

In addition to secretly making up his mind, the eldest grandson Mu still stabilized his heart and presented his fist to Qiu Hengnian.

Seeing the state of the eldest grandson Mu, Qiu Hengnian didn't say anything more, only his eyes were a little different, and then he sat down cross-legged and didn't say anything more.

After that, even if he withdrew from the small world of the Red Court in his body, Eldest Sun Mu would not have the mentality to explore the information of the scroll.

Now he needs to re-understand himself and discern his own priorities.

Not only is the eldest grandson Mu now in a mess, but now in the Harmony Court, since the later bath, Shen Hongning is also sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, and his heart is redundant.

She thinks about people and things.

After entering the city, she knew that the direction of traction was in the vague shadow of the temple, but it was obscure, and the place of the shadow of the temple was obviously extraordinary, so she did not elaborate on it with others.

And now Qiu Hengnian is not by her side, and she and her eldest grandson Mu are only ordinary friends, so they are mainly silent observations along the way.

"Maybe I have to talk to the eldest grandson Mu alone, he has something to do with the Ning Mansion, so there should be a way to enter the place where the shadow of the palace is. ”

Shen Hongning clasped his hands, thinking in his eyes, and secretly considered the feasibility of the plan.

It was only when he was pondering that he suddenly heard a faint flute outside the house.

Its voice is a little stiff, if you don't understand the rhythm of music, you will feel annoyed at this time, but Shen Hongning knows the meaning of the flute, and as soon as the flute sounds, he has already looked out the window with a tentative intention.

At this moment, the night is deep, but there is also a bit of flowing fire outside the window, which is naturally not the real firelight, but the implication of the court power in the sound of the flute.

"Who is it?"

Shen Hongning's court strength was condensed, and he quickly raised the silver-wrapped plain sword that was placed on the edge, and he already got up and drank coldly.

Now in the Ning Mansion, the only ones who know that she understands the rhythm of music and can use the sound of the flute to correct it are the three people at noon.

And Mrs. Qian Kite has already left the outer courtyard, and in the current Concord Court, this person's identity is incredible.

Thinking in Shen Hongning's heart, when he wanted to get closer, there was a cool breeze outside the window, and when he listened to the flute again, there were other internal rhymes.

"The civet cat in the light night is smiling, and the lion is proud of the sunrise. ”

"You say the melody of Qianyin Pavilion, and I take the flute as the first name. ”

At this moment, the melodic melody is accompanied by colloquial poetry, and the flute outside the room quickly transforms from stiff to beautiful.

The charm of the flowing fire changed gently, and when Shen Hongning opened the door to take a closer look, there was already a soft water pavement on the mask.

The woman's voice did not change deliberately, but after listening to it more, Shen Hongning already knew it in his heart.

It's just that she has nothing to do with this Qianyin Pavilion leader, and now she can avoid the Red Court guards in the mansion who come late at night, she shouldn't understand.

Holding the plain sword in his hand, Yu Tingli's body flowed, and the woman in front of him had put down the green flute in her mouth.

Even in the darkness of the night, Shen Hongning could still see the woman's appearance.

Unlike at noon, now she has removed her rouge, and there is only a faint red on her face and lips. Under such a dress, it highlights her own pure and beautiful meaning.

Shen Hongning still kept his mouth shut, but his expression was calm and deep, hiding his doubts in his heart.

It's just that after putting down the green flute, Chang Ling obviously has a bit of temptation, and if you look closely, you can even find that her hand holding the flute is slightly folded in a royal style

"Mrs. Chengyi's order, give my sister a word. ”

Chang Ling seized the time and spoke without any nonsense.

"What?"

Shen Hongning's eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded quickly when he retracted his strength.

"Tomorrow, Hangu Minglu Qianyin Pavilion, someone wants to meet you. ”

Chang Ling rolled the green flute in her hand for a few weeks, the look in her eyes was unclear, but there was always a little smile.

It's just that at the end of her sentence, after leaving mystery and unknown, she already had the intention of turning away.

"Can you tell me who you are?"

Shen Hongning understood that it was useless to ask too much, but the identity of the woman in front of her was unknown, and she didn't want to swallow dates like this, so she was dizzy and invited to go.

"If you arrive on time tomorrow, you will know. ”

Chang Ling carried out the mystery to the end, but then she seemed to remember something, and threw the green flute in her hand at Shen Hongning.

As if seeing that Shen Hongning had caught the green flute, Ling smiled slightly, and then gradually disappeared into the night.

"This little girl sang melodic poems with one foot in the first foot, and seemed to be extremely mature, and the last foot was entrusted to the order of the lady, with a cold tendency, and the last throw, with a lovely smile on her face, it was really multifaceted and exquisite. ”

At this time, before Shen Hongning could think about it, the bracelet that the barbarian had turned into was already buzzing, and the idea in it was interesting.

"I don't want this person now, I just want this Mrs. Yi and Qianyin Pavilion, what is the relationship?"

"It may have been a coincidence when we were with Lady Qian Kite before, but tonight's invitation was clearly planned and premeditated. ”

Shen Hongning frowned, then glanced at the direction of Ling Ling's departure, and after thinking for a moment in his heart, he finally gave up the idea of tracking and leaving.

Now that she is in the Ning Mansion, she can only take it step by step, and the words that she said so disrespectfully in the outer courtyard before must not be repeated again.

Under careful consideration, Shen Hongning gradually walked slowly to the house.

Tomorrow, whether it is for her or the eldest grandson, it will be an extraordinary day after they enter Hangu.