Standing in the noisy street market, Wang Mei took a deep breath of fireworks that was not present in the Xuanqi Gate enchantment.

Xie Changsheng looked at her with a smile on her relaxed appearance, turned around and straightened her hat that was squeezed and slightly crooked when she entered the city gate, and asked in a low voice:

"Ah Mei, we are now counted in Chang'an, what are your plans?"

"Revenge." Wang Mei's voice was loud. She spent five years in Xuanchengmen, and there were still five years before her agreement with Zhang Daoren.

In the past five years, Wang Mei has already thought that Xiahou Jing will inevitably be eliminated. And the one standing behind Xiahou Jing is the sect that has formed a behemoth in the Southern Dynasty, and she must get rid of it!

In five years, it would be impossible to get rid of the traces of a sect in this realm, and in terms of her current situation, it can be described as a fantasy, but as soon as Wang Mei remembered the heads of her father and brother hanging under the city gate that day, and the appearance of her mother and the corpses of the round concubine, she had an urge to destroy everything.

Due to the distance from the world in the Xuancheng Gate, coupled with her deliberate dusty memory, this bitter hatred did not cause any bad effects, but now that she came out of the secret realm of the Xuancheng Gate, the moment she entered Chang'an City, all the memories and emotions that were sealed in the dust were like a tide that drowned her.

In addition, now that her seven emotions have been penetrated, and all her five organs have emotions, this hatred is burning her consciousness like fire tar, at this moment, her eyes are red like demons, Xie Changsheng in front of her naturally felt Wang Mei's strange appearance, and the white light flashed on his hand pressing Wang Mei's shoulder, and Wang Mei's soul remembered Xie Changsheng's voice:

"Ah Mei! Wake up!!! ”

The two of them were connected, not to mention that at such a close distance, Wang Mei was awakened by Xie Changsheng's loud shout, and his eyes regained his clarity after a period of confusion.

"Thank you, cousin." She bit the tip of her tongue to force herself to calm down. Since that day, when all her seven emotions were awakened, she had entered the enlightenment of the six desires. However, the consequences of the awakening of the seven emotions, as she expected that day, she would be affected by her own emotions, and she could go crazy at any time.

This is also the reason why even if she left the secret realm of Xuanchengmen, Xie Changsheng still refused to let go and let her enter the mortal world by herself. The two of them are in a state of mind, and in addition to the chaos, only Xie Changsheng knows best, and naturally he is the most worried. Seeing Xie Changsheng's worried face, Wang Mei patted his arm comfortingly and said:

"Cousin, we will stay in the inn for a night today, and then rush to Jinyang tomorrow."

Seeing that Wang Mei had returned to normal, Xie Changsheng also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "It's okay, we can also sit in the teahouse and listen to some interesting anecdotes today." ”

Xie Changsheng summoned an ox cart, placed Wang Mei in place, and gave the handlebar command, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them had already entered the most lively restaurant in Chang'an.

The design of this restaurant is quite novel, with all kinds of private rooms in splendor, and in the middle of the hall below, a circular stage has been set up by the boss. The tulle flutters on it, listening to Xiao Er's introduction, every day at noon and night, when the guests are the most, there will be all kinds of dancing girls and singers performing on this round stage. The repertoire is so original that you can't hear it anywhere else.

The two were ushered into the box on the second floor, and after the box entered, there were two small doors. One leads to a window with a view of the bustling market, and the other leads to a railing above the side of the round platform in the building.

Seeing this leaning railing, Wang Mei's ghost suddenly shook, this design ...... She seems to have seen it in that life a thousand years later! Wang Mei seemed to inadvertently approach the small door leading to the railing in the building, and listened to Xiao Er's introduction:

"The guest officer is really discerning, and as soon as he entered the door, he found the characteristic design of our 'Glance Building'! This small door leads to a collapse in the building, from which you can watch the singing and dancing performances downstairs, which can not only have an unobstructed view of the dancing girls, but also worry about the female relatives being disturbed by the individual guests downstairs. “

"Oh? In this way, the design is really ingenious. Okay, here's your reward, and you'll get a copy of the food you have here. Clumsy Jing has been dusty all the way, hungry in the belly, and the food is served faster. ”

Xie Changsheng's words made Wang Mei pause, and his positioning of the relationship between the two made Wang Mei hesitate for a moment, however, thinking that the two of them might have the least trouble when they traveled as husband and wife, she sat on the wooden chair near the window without saying much.

However, after Xie Changsheng left, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face, but he saw that Wang Mei was not angry because of this, but accepted his explanation of the relationship between the two quite calmly, and somehow, a trace of joy flashed in his heart. As soon as this hint of joy appeared, Xie Changsheng was stunned in place.

The two of them in the box had different thoughts, but they also kept an eerie quiet.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the Pavilion at a glance, today's song and dance is brought to you by the dancing girl from the Western Regions 'Flying Heaven', please watch!"

A clear female voice sounded in the building, and the person who spoke obviously had a good voice, and at the same time, he should have practiced some exercises, and with the architectural design of this pavilion, this voice was extremely clear to the ears of every guest in this building.

Suddenly, the sound of the wooden door opening and closing on the second floor, combined with the loud shouts and applause of the individual guests downstairs, made the already quite lively building even more noisy.

In the midst of this noise, the sound of a huqin audition first sounded, and then a drum beat overtook the bustle of the upstairs and downstairs. After the drumming, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded softly, and the rhythm of the music gradually transitioned from low to tight.

Wang Mei was already standing on the railing on the second floor at this time, looking at the alien girls dressed differently from the people of the Central Plains below, combing their hair in a towering bun, wearing all kinds of tulle, some tied small bells on their ankles and wrists, and between their gestures, they made a moving bell, with the joy of this bamboo, it was also quite smart.

However, like the plot designed in some scripts, this kind of dancing and selling in public usually encounters some ruffians who can't control themselves for beauty. These people's opening words are generally similar:

"The little lady is so beautiful, why don't you go home with the uncle to eat fragrant and drink spicy food?"

I don't know why, Wang Mei looked at the big man downstairs with a horizontal face and half of his spine exposed, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind that the Master of Nine Tattoos had heard in modern times:

"Art in this world really comes from life......"

The most surprising thing for Wang Mei was that this sentence actually floated into her mind at the moment it also floated into her ears, she turned her head to look at the voice, and sure enough, just on the opposite side of the railing, a woman dressed in men's clothes was shaking her head and shaking the folding fan in her hand, and this hint of banter flowed in her beautiful eyes, making her look like she had a little bit of romantic taste.