Mei Ziyan and Suzaku turned around and saw that behind a guard with a knife with an angry face, there was a handsome boy with a long and jade body.

"Bao Huan, don't be rude. A clear voice sounded, and he smiled at Suzaku, but his eyes were on Mei Ziyan.

"It turned out that Suzaku was in charge, and the house slave was disrespectful. ”

Suzaku bowed slightly, "I've seen Hengqing Gongzi." ”

Mei Ziyan nodded politely to him, and Suzaku said, "But we disturbed Yaxing, who was listening to the music of Hengqing Gongzi, that little guy was too much, and he forgot about it when he turned around after telling him to leave three seats......

Hengqing looked at Mei Ziyan and smiled: "It's okay." Your sister, don't you want to introduce me?"

The man in front of him has a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, smiling, looking at you as if there is only one you in the center of his eyes, and the dark light and shadow are confusing.

"The little surname is Mei, a friend of the Suzaku steward. She was too lazy to be vain, and no matter how upside down the appearance of the man in front of her was, her eyes fell on the silver willow platform, because at this time, a gong sounded on the stage and was about to start.

"Mei Gongzi is a newcomer to Tiandu?"

"Hmm. Mei Ziyan replied absentmindedly, "Childe, please feel free." Then he sat down and listened to the music without distraction. Dongfang Hengqing didn't care either, and sat down beside Mei Ziyan generously.

Suzaku, who was sitting on Mei Ziyan's right, quietly grabbed her hand and wrote on it:

"Dongfang Hengqing, the only son of Hou Dongfang Ming of Yiluo, is the best candidate for the next head of the Dongfang family. In the household department, the mental arithmetic is the most powerful, in charge of one-third of the business under the name of the Oriental family, almost all the garment shops in Tiandu are from the Oriental family, in addition to their involvement in the medicinal materials and jewelry business, which should not be underestimated. ”

Mei Ziyan didn't react, just withdrew her hand to support her forehead, and listened to the little song sung by Xiao Jinqing on the stage seriously and intently.

Xiao Jinqing's temper is not very good, but he plays it wonderfully with one hand. He sat in the middle of the silver willow platform, the gong hou in his arms was like a half-arched back, with more than twenty almost transparent strings, he gently plucked the strings with the index finger and thumb of both hands, and a string of glissandos came out, a somewhat sad song, and the musician who held the pipa or set up the yaoqin behind him sang softly:

The sound of gonghou in his arms broke his bowels

The clean sound flows on the fingers

Plain hand dial turn the song to clear the business

The words are desolate......"

Mei Ziyan frowned, lowered her voice and said to Suzaku, "Do you all have this decadent and sad tone in vogue every day?"

"You don't like it?"

Although the voice is good, there is some innocent moaning. She commented very unceremoniously. At this time, Xiao Jinqing slowly spoke, and his voice was low and mellow, which could indeed move people's hearts:

"Bow your head and stir up rumors

Please remember your youth

Ren is frivolous

will be red dust

Feel free to put it at your fingertips

Wealth and glory are all in one place

And throw

A drink of wine

Drink it alone but tasteless

Call the red sleeves

Laughter with the smell of books......"

"These words are good, casual and chic, although you are in the dust but arrogant and elegant, I begin to understand a little why you are infatuated with him. She leaned over and pressed to Suzaku's ear and said, the ear sideburns are not affectionate, but the Konghou on the stage suddenly blew out an abrupt change of tone at this time, and the people in the audience who were fascinated seemed to be awakened all of a sudden, and their eyes were all cast on Xiao Jinqing on the stage, Xiao Jinqing seemed to be unaware, his face was blue and his eyes were like a thin blade piercing Mei Ziyan under the stage, and the sound of the pipa had already covered the discordant tone......

"If the gaze could kill, I would have been killed. After Mei Ziyan finished saying this in her ear, she avoided her body and turned her face to Dongfang Hengqing, who was polite and polite on the side, and said:

"Dongfang Gongzi doesn't know if it's convenient to help in the next favor?"

"Mei Gongzi, please speak. ”

"I am not familiar with the Furong account when I first came to Guijing, but if I want to find someone back, I don't know if it is convenient for Dongfang Gongzi to accompany him? Mei Ziyan secretly waved away Suzaku and pulled her sleeve to express her disapproval.

"What's so hard about that?"

Dongfang Hengqing and Mei Ziyan walked to the front of the Appreciation Pavilion, and it happened that the little maid led Dongming in, and Dongming saw Mei Ziyan's dress, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face. After saluting them, she said to Mei Ziyan with a cold and polite smile on her face:

"I don't know why Mei Gongzi is looking for Dongming?

Mei Ziyan took her hand and said with a smile: "Find someone." ”

"I don't know who Mei Gongzi is looking for? Why don't you ask the Song steward of the Furong account to come out and ask?" Dongfang Hengqing pushed in Mei Ziyan

After opening the seventh door for the seventh time, I heard the screams of women and the angry shouts of men for the seventh time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

And Dongming, whose face was too bright with a penny of fat powder, was already as red and hot as fire. The woman in half-faded or even fully faded clothes was pressed under the naked man one after another with restrictive shots, which normal people couldn't stand it, and Bao Huan, who was in front of him, used the sword in his hand to scare away those benefactors who wanted to go crazy, but the expression on his face was extremely impatient. Seeing that the steward of the Furong tent, the little maid and the thugs were all rushing over here, Mei Ziyan pushed open the eighth door with the same expression, and sure enough, she saw the person she was looking for.

There is no indecent scene that makes people blush and heartbeat, and there is no love talk between men and women, the sound of silk and bamboo curls into the ears, Mei Ziyan walked in and pushed open the tulle screen with one hand, and said with a smile:

"The fourth prince was hiding here, and it was really easy to find. ”

Mu Yu leaned on the small table with his hand to support his forehead, the collar of the brocade robe was slightly loosened, the beautiful woman leaning on his body smiled charmingly, and the slender and white fingers of Ko Dan were lingering on the neckline, and he didn't panic when he saw someone breaking in, but turned around and stood up and smiled generously at Mei Ziyan:

"But the guests of the fourth prince are here, and there are two more seats. ”

Mei Ziyan sat down opposite Mu Yu unceremoniously, Mu Yu smiled at Hengqing and nodded, "You are here too?"

"At first sight with Mei Gongzi, he wants to find someone, and Hengqing should serve himself. disturbed the easy-to-know Yaxing, and abruptly abrupt the beauty, which is really inappropriate, and I hope to forgive me. ”

Only then did Mei Ziyan know that it was easy to know that it was Mu Yu's character.

"Mei Gongzi, it's like a friend at first sight?" Mu Yu smiled on his lips, and when his eyes touched Dongming, who was kneeling behind Mei Ziyan with an indifferent expression, the wandering look on his face faded a lot, "It's better to meet by chance, the jasper hibiscus wine in the hibiscus tent is rare in the world, and you have a good mouth." ”

"What's your name?" Mei Ziyan pressed the Qianqianyu hand that poured the cup, looked up slightly at Hongxue with a smile, Hongxue was stunned, that clear gaze locked her eyes with a little lightness, she immediately realized her gaffe, so she put on a usual smile, gently pushed her hand away, and said:

"The concubine is red and snowy, and the son's face is unfamiliar, is it the first time to come?"

"If it's love, one side is enough, if it's ruthless," she smiled and glanced at Mu Yu, "Even if you come and see you every day? Fourth son, what I said is reasonable?"

Mu Yu said with a smile: "How does Mei Gongzi know that Mu Yu must be here every day to make a scene? I have loved the Red Snow Girl for a long time, and I can't wait to meet each other day and night, but it's a pity that the beauty is unpredictable, and the Yi Garden in my house is specially designed for the Red Snow Girl, but she always refuses to nod her head." Why don't you teach me how to hold a beauty? I heard that there are many stunning beauties in Hengqing's mansion, and Mu Yu is willing to bow down. After that, he gave Mei Ziyan a warning look, Dongfang Hengqing is not a person who can be provoked by anyone, he looks gentle and harmless, but in fact, his means are more ruthless than anyone else, and being able to sit in the position of the future head of the family is also to eradicate dissidents among many peers, and he can't do it without being ruthless.

Yi Zhi laughed. I just like music, and there are many musicians in the house who are real, but they are not stunning. He looked at Mei Ziyan's side face and her face was ignorant, with a strong smile, and said: "Beautiful women and wines, you can meet but you can't ask for it, you have a fate, but you can't ask for it, you can't twist it, Yi Zhi thinks I'm right?"

The blue wine brewed in the white jade cup is as beautiful as the green jade of the old pit, here Mei Ziyan let go of the red snow, and said to Dongming beside her: "Have you tasted this jasper hibiscus wine?"

Dongming shook his head and whispered, "Dongming is not good at drinking. ”

"Guts are practiced, and the amount of alcohol is also practiced, how can you know the depth if you don't try it?" she smiled and handed it to Dongming's mouth, her fingers touching her chin, "Come, Dongming baby, have a drink." ”

Dongming frowned and wanted to avoid her slow movements, Mei Ziyan winked at her, and said in her heart Cooperate with her, don't let her blink until the crow's feet are about to come out.

A hand reached over and easily took the glass.

"She can't drink. Mu Yu didn't have a smile on his face, his dark eyes glanced at Dongming fixedly, put the cup to his mouth and drank it all.

Dongming lowered his head and pursed his lips silently.

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth pulled up a self-deprecating smile. He knew that she had always been like this, who was good to her, who was bad to her, what she liked and what she didn't like, and she didn't say it as easily as ordinary women. I remember that when she was fifteen years old, she had a rash all over her body because of a glass of wine, and other women would be afraid of damage to their faces, in fact, she was also afraid, but she didn't say a word, and locked herself in the house alone, if it wasn't for him passing by the window and hearing the almost inaudible crying in the house, he really thought that she was so cold and calm to herself.

If you can't drink, why don't you resist?

Why didn't you tell Mu Chengming if you didn't want to marry him?

Obviously seeing that she was considerate of her third brother, and obviously seeing that there was only the figure in the white robe in the center of her eyes, she never said it, and even when she saw Shen Biyan snuggled in Mu Cheng's arms, she just smiled indifferently......

He Muyu, what is it?

In this relationship, he stayed in the most inconspicuous corner, and all the sad parting scenes had nothing to do with him.

"The dumb slave is in the Moon Pavilion diagonally opposite. He said, "You're just looking for me to settle the score, right? Indeed, I dragged him here for three days, and if you are angry, you will come to me alone, and don't bring irrelevant people in." Mu Yu's mood suddenly became bad, and he turned his back coldly and stopped looking at them.

"I've drunk the wine, and I've appreciated the beauty, Mei Gongzi, let's go." Clearly, let's take our leave. Dongfang Hengqing was not angry, he just took Mei Ziyan's hand and walked out.

Although that hand was not weak and boneless, it was also small and soft, and it happened to be held in his palm.

The hand struggled, and he tightened it a little harder.

The little rabbit who hit the stake, he has been guarding the plant for a long time, will he let go in vain?