Qiyun was about to jump off the water pavilion, and a man in white fell from the sky, blocking in front of Qiyun, waving a folding fan in his hand, and turning gracefully. Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and before they could see clearly, the four men had already "plopped" into the water.

After the man stood still, he stood tall and tall, gently shook the folding fan, and watched the four Hu people struggle in the water gracefully and leisurely. His phoenix eyes were cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was indescribably handsome.

With just one glance, Qiyun knew that the man in white who came to the rescue was the iceberg white phoenix he had seen by Hukou Waterfall that day.

I saw his gaze wandering, where the wind swept by, everyone in the park gasped, not daring to have a trace of laughter, shocked and stunned, and just wondered in his heart: Is this a mortal?

At this time, the long-awaited Hauni finally appeared in the corridor, and she walked all the way in the willows, while shouting to everyone as usual, and the servants and maids should not be stunned, what should they do. Hongni entered the Fangxin Pavilion, waved a silk handkerchief, confessed to Qiyun, pulled Qiyun and took it to the attic, and ordered someone to fish the four Hu people ashore and blast them out.

Qiyun went up to the attic, straightened his clothes, and broke away from Hauni, "Sister, the fat powder on your body is too thick, and I have a headache when you smoke it." Before, where did my sister go? ”

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I'm late." Hauni apologized repeatedly.

Qiyun sat down at the table, took a breath, poured herself a glass of water, and was about to look up to drink when she caught a glimpse of a white shadow leaning against the balustrade. Qiyun was startled, and looked fixedly, it was the iceberg white phoenix.

Seeing Qiyun, the man in white got up lazily and stood in front of Qiyun, looking at her with unbridled eyes.

When he got closer, Qiyun could clearly see the hair crown and clothes on his head, all of which were extraordinary, gorgeous and unassuming. His costumes are rare, exquisite and luxurious, focusing on the lightness of the Hu people's riding clothes and the chic of the Han people's clothing, making him more and more handsome and extraordinary.

Hauni stepped forward and said to Qiyun: "Feng Gongzi, let me introduce to you, this is the master of Qingxiang Tower, the master of the Ink Palace of the Chaoying Palace. He said to the Mo Palace Lord: "Palace Master, you know that she is hers, forgive me for being lazy and not introducing it." ”

"Mo ......" didn't wait for Qiyun to say the words "palace master", the ink palace master stretched out a folding fan to stop Qiyun, and said lightly, "Just call me Mochuan, you don't need to call me palace master, I never look at those false courtesies." ”

Qiyun bowed and said: "Although it is a false courtesy, but the palace master rescues him, no matter how you say it, Qiyun has to thank the palace master here." ”

"Thank me for this, doesn't the girl think it's too light?" Mo Chuan was very tall and looked at her condescendingly.

Qiyun heard it, this Chaoying Palace Master, don't be polite, but affordable. Facing his Ling Ran's momentum, Qiyun looked back at him without timidity, "The Mo Palace Lord might as well say it directly, what do you want?" ”

The frost on Mo Chuan's face faded a little, and he shook the folding fan lightly, "I am the most fair to the Shadow Palace, and I have a proposal below, I know that the girl of the Dao Dao has no silver taels on her, and it costs a lot of silver to eat and drink well every day in my Qingxiang Building." Even if the girl can be a violinist, I am afraid that being harassed like today is indispensable, and Qingxianglou is busy with the aftermath every day. Why don't you invite a girl into my Chaoying Palace as a luthier, wouldn't it be pure? ”

"Today, this girl is just entertaining herself, and she doesn't seem to be planning to entertain others." Qiyun flicked his sleeves, "What does the palace master think of me?" ”

"The girl misunderstood, Mochuan has a sister who is obsessed with the Chin, and she is looking for a master to guide her. If you can become her master, all your expenses here will not only be written off, but also given a hundred taels of silver. Mo Chuan at this moment looks quite polite.

It was not easy to resist the invitation of the beautiful princess, and Qiyun struggled inwardly and asked, "How much did I spend here?" ”

Mo Chuan gave Hauni a look, "Hauni, show her the account book." ”

The rainbow watched with relish as the noble palace master talked about silver with someone for the first time, and only felt pleasing to the eye, and when she heard the palace master call her name, she came to her senses and hurriedly ordered someone to take the account book and open it. Qiyun looked over and saw that it was remembered that he had owed two hundred taels of silver, and he was suddenly dizzy.

Hauni explained: "Girl, I am here in a green house, not an ordinary inn. You still call my subordinates and my girls, and the food and lodging expenses for a day are at least twenty taels, right? You have lived with me for more than half a month, and you owe at least three hundred taels. So, these two hundred taels have already been discounted by 200 taels for you. ”

Seeing that Qiyun was silent for a long time, Hauni continued to say: "The palace master sincerely invites the girl, what a beautiful thing!" There are countless famous ladies, but as long as they see our palace master, they all admire, and even kneel down to beg for the palace master's concubine, but the palace master never pays attention to it, and only accepts two people as maids, that is, Leng Yu, who has just danced, and there is also a person named Hanbi. Today, Leng Jue knew that the main palace master of the Dao Dao came here, and did not hesitate to dress up and dance with the song to win the favor of the palace master. ”

Speaking of the music and dance just now, Qiyun suddenly remembered something, and stretched out a white jade hand to Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan's phoenix eyes narrowed, and asked, "What?" ”

Qiyun said: "Can you show me, the secret weapon you just sent?" ”

Mo Chuan took one out and put it in the palm of his hand. Qiyun picked it up and took a closer look, only to see that the hidden jade was crystal clear, as thin as a coin, exactly the same as the white jade shape embedded in his arm. She thought to herself, it seems that this Chaoying Palace still has some kind of connection with herself, so it is better to push the boat down the river now, enter the Chaoying Palace to investigate, and not enter the tiger's den, but get the tiger.

Qiyun had already made up his mind in his heart, so he smiled and said: "If you refuse, it means that Qiyun doesn't know how to lift." Okay, since the palace master said it so sincerely, and Sister Hongni made another effort to promote it, I will temporarily settle in Sister Lingqin's friends, and the master will be exempted. However, first of all, I only sell piano art, not anything else. Hauni listened and couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, a woman came in at the door, and Qiyun saw that it was the beauty who danced just now, named Leng Yu, who had now changed into a white dress. Qiyun looked at her figure carefully, and it turned out to be one of the two maids behind Mo Chuan who she saw by Hukou Waterfall that day.

Leng Jue bowed to Qiyun, "Thank you Gongzi for playing music for Leng Tortoise." ”

Qiyun hurriedly stopped her, "Sister doesn't have to be polite. ”

Hauni sneered on the side: "Qiyun, it's okay for you to accept her salute. She has been preparing for this dance for a long time. ”

Qiyun saw that the second daughter was jealous of Mochuan, but he was so good that he ignored it. His indifferent and elegant appearance, misty and slightly cold eyes, seemed to isolate himself from the world.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and poured himself a glass of wine, walked to the railing, looked at the night sky as deep blue as the sea, held the celadon cup in his hand, and drank it with his head up. His every move is like flowing water in the sky and a valley, reflecting the inky sky behind him, like a flowing ink painting.

The night breeze hit, and a faint chrysanthemum fragrance lingered on the nose of Qiyun. In the silver moonlight, Mochuan stands by the railing, like a mountain relic, overlooking the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the world. Facing his slender and beautiful back, Qiyun felt his loneliness like the moon, as cold as frost.