Chapter 70: The Dream House
The air in the seven-mouth block was still familiar and sticky, and Mu Yan bypassed a few streets and walked into a very lively shop without a plaque. www.biquge.info entered the house, the noisy sound of betting filled his ears, Mu Yan walked towards a closed door without raising his head, he pushed the door open in his usual way, but the fierce people on both sides did not stop him, but had a somewhat respectful look.
Walking into the door, it is a hall twice as small as the gambling hall outside, with a roof-top lattice stand on three walls, which is full of all kinds of rare and rare antique objects or mysterious and abnormal magic weapons, but Mu Yan did not stop too much, he walked straight to the opposite lattice shelf, and skillfully raised his hand to a Lantian jade pixiu that was inconspicuous compared to other objects, and after rotating left and right according to the law, this lattice shelf and the wall behind it began to rotate until there was a passage that one person could enter, After Mu Yan walked in, the lattice frame rotated and closed again.
Behind the connecting tunnel is a corridor, and it is not until the end of the corridor turns to the right that the real "Cave of Heaven" is revealed. This is a gorgeous and even somewhat extravagant room, the walls, tablecloths, and curtains are all rich and ambiguous burgundy, and the ornaments in the room are nothing extraordinary, compared to the objects in the lattice shelves have instantly become vulgar objects, the wine in the gilded wine glasses on the table exudes a faint mellow fragrance, and the dim glass hanging lamps on the surrounding walls make the room seem a little mysterious. In the middle of the chaise longue is leaning on a woman, with a lazy expression, her eyes slightly closed, holding a small cigarette stick, pecking lightly at the ruby cigarette holder and slowly exhaling a trace of smoke.
"Qingyi."
The woman turned her head and saw Mu Yan through the smoke. Qingyi is the real owner of this gambling house.
"Yo, what kind of wind blew you here, you haven't been to my dream house for a long time." Qingyi's voice is charming and seductive.
"There's something I need your help with." Mu Yan got straight to the point.
"Oh?" Qingyi raised her eyebrows, she had known each other for many years, Mu Yan had never taken the initiative to ask her for any help, but now there was something that would let him personally find herself to help, Qingyi sat up and looked at Mu Yan with interest, "What news do you need?" ”
Ordinary people only think that this is a gambling house that makes money every day, and only some high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen know the doorway of the middle hall here, that is, the entrance of the antique goods, but few people know that the gambling house and antiques are just a disguise, Qingyi really does is to sell smuggling news, from people to things, from south to north, from ancient times to the present, royal secrets to house scandals, as long as the news that the patron wants is not what she can't get, but the price is not expensive, but anyone who can know her here and come to buy the news is naturally enough strength, It can be purchased with money, or it can be exchanged for something that Qingyi can see.
"Daixue."
"Oh? A closed disciple of Cangxuan Pavilion Lord Yichen? ”
"Yes, I want all her information, including before entering Cangxuan Pavilion."
"This person, I have also paid attention to the investigation: born in the Yunlang Kingdom scholarly family Dai, when he was eight years old, he was directly accepted by Yichen as a closed disciple, and then he has been practicing in Qimang Mountain, not asking about the world, until a few months ago, Yichen seemed to be interested in training her, and began to let her take over some of the dealings between Cangxuan Pavilion and Xizhao Kingdom. No matter how much I investigated, her message was like that, like a blank slate. It's just ......" Qingyi's eyes became extremely sharp, "The more flawless it is, the more suspicious it is, too perfect but unreal, since you need it, give me some time, and I will find out this person." ”
Mu Yan's expression was serious, and she secretly thought to herself in her heart, Dai Xue really has a problem, if even Qingyi doesn't have any key information here at the moment, then she is really not simple, "Okay, then I'll wait for your news, thank you in advance." ”
"What are you doing with me in those false manners, since you have the heart to thank me, why don't we have a few drinks, it just so happens that I got a few jars of Qiong Brew a few days ago." Qingyi got up and went to the cabinet to get wine.
"That's it for today, I'm going back." Saying that, Mu Yanjing walked to the table, picked up the gilt wine jug and poured a full glass of wine, and then raised his head and drank it, "This cup is for you, I owe you a drink, and I will definitely make up for it in the future." Take your leave at this time. Then he hurried away as he had come.
Qing Yi's hand holding the wine jar hung in the air, looking at his back that disappeared at the door immediately, and smiled bitterly, "You used to be like ice, but now you have such a time when you can't rest assured." She put the wine jar into the wine cabinet with rose-carved pineapple wood again, "Mu Yunmo, what kind of woman is she?" ”
In the evening, after returning from the palace, Wei Chixin sat in the courtyard and drank alone. Recently, he has frequently seen Xuan Yue and Pei Xiu together, and Wei Chixin only felt that something in his heart had been taken away forever, and he wanted to redeem it but found that all this was his choice. I wanted to use wine to drown my sorrows, but because of the cold wind, Wei Chixin became more and more sober.
"Why are you drinking here alone?"
Looking for the sound and turning his head, Wei Chixin found that it was Ning Wanyou standing on the platform at the door, and it turned out that he came back in a daze and didn't even close the door of the mansion. Since that time when he was drunk and regarded Ning Wanyou as Xuan Yue, Wei Chixin has never been to Qionghuaju to drink again, and he really doesn't know how to face Ning Wanyou.
"Uh, it's just nothing, don't you have to dance today?" Wei Chixin tried his best to avoid the embarrassment in his tone, stood up and welcomed Ning Wan in.
"Rest today!" Ning Wanyou sat down in the courtyard very naturally.
"Uh... I'm really sorry for what happened last time... I..."After thinking about it, Wei Chixin still opened his mouth to apologize again.
"What did you say last time, why don't I remember?" Ning Wanyou smiled and blinked.
Wei Chixin breathed a sigh of relief, grateful to Ning Wanyou in her heart, if she didn't answer like this, then she really didn't know how to say it later, "Since you're here, how about a few drinks with me?" ”
"Be your own companion."
"I'll bring another glass." After letting go of a heart, a big stone in Wei Chi's confidence was also loosened.
Looking at the back of Wei Chixin walking into the side hall, Ning Wanyou took out the bag of things hidden in her sleeve, she gently spread it out, and stretched out to Wei Chixin's wine glass with half a glass of wine.
Do you really want to do this? Ning Wanyou looked at the powder and didn't fall down for a long time.
But Pei Xiu's words suddenly sounded in his mind: "It's up to you to become the person standing next to Wei Chixin." "Be the one who is next to him...... Thinking of this, Ning Wanyou no longer hesitated, leaned all the powder into the glass, and then gently shook the wine glass, and the powder instantly dissolved in the wine. Ten full amounts, and he drank it and it would definitely work.
Hearing the footsteps of Wei Chixin coming out, Ning Wanyou hurriedly hid the powder-wrapped paper back in her sleeve, withdrew the nervous expression on her face, and greeted Yu Chixin with a smile.
After pouring wine for Ning Wanyou, Wei Chixin picked up his wine glass, and drank it all in one go.
But Ning Wanyou was drinking absent-mindedly, paying attention to the changes in Wei Chixin.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wei Chixin to look tired, he held his forehead, only to feel dizzy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, "Why do you suddenly feel that this wine is a little top..."
"Lord Yu Chi, Lord Yu Chi?"