Leaving such an understatement, Shen Qiancheng gently put down the fold in his hand, and then slowly stepped out of the gate of Shengyang Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Watching Shen Qiancheng's back disappear for a long time, Gu Tianjin stood in place and did not move for a long time.

His fate is to return the world to the hands of the people of the world, but Shen Qiancheng, what is your fate?

He always knew that it was not an accident that he and Shen Qiancheng came to this world, but he didn't expect that the road of the two of them would be so difficult.

In order to make Shen Qiancheng's future path easier, he silently accepted Lin Yuejian's suggestion, and in order to get the blood Gu, he accepted the princess of the Northern Desert as a concubine, but in the end, he lost Mu Qingyu, and he was also separated from the wind, so he had no chance to say goodbye.

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Guangling in August was extremely humid, especially in the recent weather, it was always raining lightly, so walking all the way back to the hookah pavilion from Shengyang Palace, Shen Qiancheng's boots were already wet.

Changing out of some of the wet clothes on his body, Shen Qiancheng then moved his gaze to the dark night guqin placed on the small table next to the dresser.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but reach out and gently hook the strings, listening to a sound that made people's hearts tremble, a picture suddenly flashed in Shen Qiancheng's mind.

It was a woman in snow-white clothes, she sat on the top of the cliff, her hair fell down her silky shoulders, the cold wind on the cliff hit, her face hidden under the black hair gradually appeared, beautiful and beautiful, but it seemed to be full of sorrow, and the sound of the piano was even more mournful and resentful, making the listener cry.

Who's that? Shen Qiancheng shook his head fiercely, allowing himself to pull out of the thick smoke.

Pulling out his spiritual sense, Shen Qiancheng reached out and rubbed his swollen eyebrows, who is that woman? How can it appear in one's own spiritual consciousness? Is it a hidden birch? Still is...... Eldest grandson Yuehua?!

Breathing a sigh of relief, Shen Qiancheng pursed his lips slightly, and finally reluctantly let go of his heart of deep grinding, these things will come to light sooner or later.

"Palace master, this is an invitation sent by Mrs. Yang, saying that it is ...... Yang Xi returned to Beijing and celebrated the banquet, hoping that the palace master could appreciate his face. ”

Just after Shen Qiancheng relieved his thoughts, Wen Xi suddenly walked from outside the house, holding an invitation card inlaid with gold wire in his hand.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng subconsciously raised his eyes, and crossed his mind when Mrs. Yang talked about his granddaughter, the proud look, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, then stretched out his hand to take the invitation, and said lightly: "You go to reply to Mrs. Yang's house slave, just say that Mrs. Yang is warmly invited, and the palace must go to the appointment on time." ”

I thought that Shen Qiancheng would refuse, so Wen Xi was stunned for a long time before he realized it and said, "Yes." ”

After Wen Xi withdrew from his room, Shen Qiancheng carefully looked at the invitation card in his hand, Yang Xi? Lushan Academy? Did Shen Haoxuan also return to the Prime Minister's Mansion?

For this younger brother who has nothing to do with him, Shen Qiancheng really doesn't have a deep impression, but he is also Shen Yifei's child, so Shen Qiancheng can't help but think of Shen Haoxuan.

And moving his gaze to the invitation card in his hand again, Shen Qiancheng's eyes tightened slightly, Yang Jiazhong was brave and courageous, just like Shen Yifei's family, they were all trustworthy people.

Gu Tianjin, this is the last thing I will do for you in Guangling.

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Ten days later, Shen Qiancheng left the palace ahead of schedule and arrived at Mrs. Yang's mansion, not wanting to put up any shelf, so Shen Qiancheng only brought Wen Xi alone, not even Ye Yue.

"Palace Master, isn't that Mrs. Yang?" After sending a congratulatory gift at the gate of Taifu's mansion, Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi went straight into Taifu's mansion, and they didn't accept the housekeeper's kindness to show the way, so when they were wandering around at this time, they actually collided with Mrs. Yang, who hurriedly went out to receive guests.

"Guru?" Obviously, Mrs. Yang also saw Shen Qiancheng and the two, and took the lead in greeting the two.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly, and then simply bowed his head to Mrs. Yang, "Mrs. Yang." ”

"How come the Guru is here? Didn't have tea in the front room? Mrs. Yang frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the poor hospitality of her subordinates.

Seeing this situation, in order to avoid the housekeeper being punished, Shen Qiancheng had to lie that he wanted to visit the Taishou Mansion.

Hearing Shen Qiancheng say this, Mrs. Yang was naturally very happy, and hurriedly pulled the young girl behind him in front of Shen Qiancheng, and said loudly: "Since Master Master has this Yaxing, Xi'er, take Master Master to the mansion quickly!" ”

Xi'er? Shen Qiancheng followed Mrs. Yang's gaze to look at the young woman in front of him, squinting slightly.

She was preparing to meet this Yang Xi today, but she didn't expect that it would take no effort to come.

"In this case, thank you Miss Yang." After receiving Mrs. Yang's words, Shen Qiancheng took the lead in thanking Yang Xi.

As soon as these words came out, why didn't Mrs. Yang understand Shen Qiancheng's intentions? So he got out on the grounds of trivial matters at the moment, and when he left, he also glanced at Yang Xi.

He was dumbfounded by his grandfather's approach, but Yang Xi could only chuckle, then looked at Shen Qiancheng generously, pursed his lips and said: "The master is polite, the master is a hero among women, Yang Xi can lead the way for the master, I can't ask for it." ”

This woman's words are magnificent, without the pretentiousness of other ladies, but it is very suitable for Shen Qiancheng's appetite.

So Shen Qiancheng smiled lightly: "What is Miss Yang?" It's the palace that bothered. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xi was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Shen Qiancheng to speak so well, but the surprise disappeared in a flash.

"If the master doesn't mind, Yang Xi will take the master to the garden to have a look, the osmanthus flowers there are blooming well."

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng nodded lightly, she was not interested in what to see, so she didn't have any special requirements.

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In the garden of Taifu's mansion, because Taifu Yang feasted guests, many ladies of wealthy nobles drank tea and rested in the garden, taking care of flower appreciation.

It's just that no one noticed, in a corner of the garden, there were two dusty men, one white and one red, standing in a long jade.

Su Mobai looked at the scene in the garden, her brows furrowed tightly, why hadn't she appeared yet?

Just when Su Mobai was a little impatient in his heart, several women suddenly walked into the garden, and Zhu Chai laughed continuously.

Su Mobai's gaze instantly fell on the second woman, her eyes tightened subconsciously, it was a plain woman, among the girls in gorgeous costumes and purple and red, her purple dress was faint and almost transparent.

The tinkling sound of the hairpin ring colliding before she came had nothing to do with her, because there was no decoration on her head, only a slender ribbon tied her long black hair, and next to the ribbon, there was a half-curled pale pink lotus, which must have just been picked in the lotus pond outside the garden.