Xing Bupo wanted to take advantage of the chaos to slip away quickly, but he was dressed in red, just like a fire in winter, a firefly in the dark, as eye-catching, and it was impossible to ignore it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was chased by the fierce fat girl and ran from east to west, from south to north, howling as he ran: "Fat is not yet a man, you are fat, you are reasonable!"

The more he howled, the more angry the girl became, and the other passers-by couldn't see it, which scoundrel was this?

After running two laps, Xing Bupo was covered in stinky sweat, the folding fan was lost, his hair was scattered, he was embarrassed like a dog, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Derpy, you have no conscience, why don't you come to help me?"

Derpy Lian and the other spiritual cultivators had already gone up to the second floor, looking for a calm place to eat snacks and drink tea, watching him toss and turn below.

Hearing him say this, Lian Baliang pulled up his sleeves and wanted to help, but was stopped by Lian Xiaoduy. The little girl held her cheeks and said lightly: "Watch the play." ”

Lotus Baliang: "......"

Song Duan and the others finally got rid of the group of followers who were not broken, went up to the second floor, and didn't know where to go for a while, standing in a daze at the entrance of the lobby decorated with elegance and luxury, and collectively interpreting the soil buns from the countryside.

Wenxianglou sounded easy to misunderstand, only to find out when I came in that this was actually a ...... A café packed in an artistic mood?

Could it be that everyone in the imperial capital is good at this? There are quite a lot of guests.

Downstairs there is a whirlwind, and upstairs in the lobby there is a piano drum troupe, not playing music, but telling stories.

An old master was on the stage and said, "...... But he said that the mighty general was about to move forward, but was stopped again. It was a strong man who was a tall man with an iron tower, and the mighty general knew at a glance that this was not a mortal, but a black bear spirit......"

The sound of the piano echoed the sound of the drums, which set off the tension.

Jun Chi was dumbfounded, "Uncle Xiao and Lin Guo, what kind of place did you choose?" "Didn't we come out to eat, drink and have fun? Who wants to listen to books!"

Yue Jiaojiao didn't answer his words, but approached Song Duan and said softly: "Senior brother, this restaurant is very strange, the guests are all monks. ”

Song Duan nodded and replied softly, "I also found out that if you come, you will be safe, and wait and see what happens." ”

As he was talking, the second junior who ran the hall greeted him with a smile, "Distinguished guests, are you looking for someone?"

"Hmm...... A young man, a girl, talented and beautiful, very compatible......"

Leaving Wuwei Jianju's iconic school uniform and the long sword on his back, Song Duan didn't know how to describe the appearance of Shen Xiang and Lin Guo.

In order to keep a low profile, everyone goes out in casual clothes, which is emotionally novel. It's just Lin Guo's goods, and he doesn't send a clear message, where is Wenxianglou? Who knows how big this place is!

Xiao Er's face was a little stiff with a smile, how can you find this? If you meet this condition, grab a handful.

was embarrassed, a girl in a fancy costume passed by with a few maids, and suddenly smiled when she saw Song Duan and his party.

After a while, a maid came over and said crisply, "Shen Gongzi and Miss Lin are in Jinyun Pavilion." ”

Xiao Er was overjoyed, "It turns out that you have acquaintances." He looked up at the girl in gorgeous clothes who was surrounded by maids, his face changed slightly, and he quickly looked away, more respectful, "Then I'll take you to Jinyun Pavilion." ”

The girl in the costume nodded to Song Duan. She is dressed as gorgeous and exquisite as a light cloud, with blue beads hanging on her chest, a bright moon hanging in her ears, a shallow smile on her face, and an elegant and luxurious bearing.

When she and the maid were far away, Jun Chi stuck out his tongue, "Senior brother, isn't that the Liuye Slender Bamboo of the Liuye Family, why is she here?"

It's hard for anyone who has seen Ryuya to forget her. Whether it's the incredible insect control or her luxurious temperament.

Xiao Er also let out a long breath at this time, and said with a smile: "Since you know that young lady, don't you know that the Liuye family lives in the imperial capital." ”

Song Duan looked in the direction where her back had disappeared, thoughtful.

I don't know if it's a chance encounter, or deliberately. As soon as Wuwei Jianju arrived in Xijing, Uncle Xiao met Liuye Xianzhu. In this way, this year's Begonia Flower Festival is interesting.

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Just when Liuye Xianzhu left Wenxiang Building, and Song Duan and others found Shen Xiang in Jinyun Pavilion, another pair of teenagers and girls also entered Wenxiang Building from the VIP passage.

They sat in the private seat on the second floor, surrounded by light veils, so that they could watch the scenery from the window and not affect the old master on the stage.

"The holy woman also likes to come to Wenxianglou?" Bai Ye inexplicably became Jiang Xiran's follower, not depressed, but also unhappy.

Just like now, she said that she wanted to come to Wenxianglou, and she could only accompany her.

Jiang Xiran heard the old master say, "...... A tree of begonias presses pear blossoms, and pear blossoms hang on the southeast branches", the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he looked back at him when he heard the words, "Seventeen sons don't need to be polite, just call me to breathe." When I was a child, my grandfather liked to take me to listen to books, and this Wenxianglou was my grandfather's favorite place. ”

"Oh, my brother likes it here, too. Bai Ye said with a smile. In fact, no one in the entire Xijing does not know that this Wenxianglou is the private property of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Yi Dynasty.

On weekdays, Wenxianglou is not a place where ordinary people can come. At present, it is the begonia flower banquet, and the emperor is old and impatient with trivial matters, so he completely entrusts this matter to the prince.

As the private property of the prince, although Wenxianglou did not explicitly state it, it no longer accepted other guests, only monks from all over the country.

"Are you curious, you and I have never met, why did I ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let the prince help?" Jiang Xiran looked at him with a light smile.

Bai Ye smiled: "I really didn't expect it. It seems that although he didn't say it explicitly, this Moon Saintess also understood his doubts.

"There was a faint glint of divine brilliance on Childe's body, and I was just curious for a while. Jiang Xiran said lightly.

Shenhui?

Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat, and after a few breaths, he barely calmed down, "Holy Maiden, you are laughing, my brother is the crown prince, and I am just an idle son, how can I have divine brilliance?"

Jiang Xiran smiled slightly and said no more.

"Help—there's a ghost, there's a ghost—" A woman's shrill voice pierced the silence of Wenxianglou, and the direction in which the voice was moving was towards their location.

I don't know why, she screamed all the way and went on a rampage, and no one could stop her.

"Bai Seventeen, there are ghosts following me, there are ghosts!" The woman lifted the veil with a crying voice and rushed into Bai Ye's seat.

She is a fat girl with a round body, her face is not big, her facial features are beautiful, her eyes are bright, and she has a delicate and lovely temperament. (To be continued.) )