It's past noon, and the Tianji Tower is still unusually quiet, and occasionally I see servants going up and down, but they all bow their heads......

They never spoke, and even their breathing was extremely light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Drink...... Drink two more glasses...."The man's dream voice came from the courtyard, the man in Tsing Yi was full of alcohol, and his clothes were lying on the couch in the inner room, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was still clinking glasses with people in his sleep.

It's just that this faint sound still seems very abrupt in the quiet Tianji Tower.

At this time, someone pushed open the door and walked in, it was a girl in purple.

The girl's appearance is quiet and watery, but in those eyes, they are as calm as stagnant water in a cold pool. It's obviously a fancy age, but there is no trace of emotion on her pretty face.

The girl just pushed the sleeping person on the bed, and the movement was very light.

As if he felt that someone was pushing him, the man in Tsing Yi woke up from his dream in a daze.

"Sunset." He opened his eyes and saw the girl, and whispered two words, which were the girl's name.

His drunkenness immediately sobered up most of the time, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

He silently glanced at his surroundings, and it turned out that he had returned to his room.

He didn't remember how he came back, only that he had been drinking with someone in a teahouse yesterday, and he had been drinking late at night, and then he was drunk and unconscious.

The girl didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, gestured with her hands, and then fell silent with each other.

Sunset is born deaf and dumb, unable to speak or hear.

Although there were only simple movements, he quickly understood the meaning of Xiyin. He and Xiyin grew up together, and they have long learned how to communicate with Xiyin.

"Got it, I'll go see the landlord immediately." He said to the maiden.

The girl in purple nodded, got up and walked out the door, her hands and feet extremely light. Like a weightless feather, soft and silent.

As soon as the girl walked on her front foot, his calm expression instantly sank. He didn't want to meet that person if he had a choice.

An hour later, he changed into a clean and neat blue shirt, and his whole person looked much more energetic.

He followed the guidance of the dumb servant all the way, bypassed countless pavilions and courtyards, walked through many hidden passages, and finally reached the top floor of the Tianji Tower.

Nangong Zhao secretly felt ironic in his heart, he had lived in this building since he was a child, however, eighteen years later, he would still get lost in this building.

The building is full of traps that change every ten hours, and even he would have died in it if he hadn't had a dumb servant to guide him.

The top floor of the Tianji Building is called the Xuanji Pavilion.

There are secrets hidden in the entire rivers and lakes, and even the whole world, only the silver you can't afford, and there is no news that Tianjilou doesn't know.

The person who has the ability to stand in the Xuanji Pavilion is undoubtedly the master of this world-famous pavilion.

The dumb servant hunched over, stopped at the door of the Xuanji Pavilion, and motioned for him to enter by himself.

Nangong Zhao stopped slightly, the expression on his face became more indifferent, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally pushed the door in.

The internal structure of the Xuanji Pavilion is extremely exquisite, and the wide hall is carved with simple and elegant patterns, which is ingenious. And expand in all directions, every wall and floor tile is laid out by a supernatural mechanism, and in every small square, there are any secrets and deeds of ancient and modern people.

"I've seen the landlord." Nangong Zhao bent down and knelt on the ground and bowed to the people above the Xuan Throne.

"Zhao'er, I heard that you sneaked out to have fun yesterday, yes or no?" The old woman's reproachful voice sounded in the hall, and it was very intimidating to hear it, despite her age.

He raised his head and looked at the old woman who was on the throne of Xuan, only to see that she was holding a seven-star staff in her hand, wearing a gray fox fur, gray sideburns, and the wrinkles on her face were extremely deep.

"If you go back to the landlord, Zhao'er has indeed gone out." He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the old woman on the throne, and the disgust in his eyes flashed.

This old woman in the Xuanzuo is undoubtedly the current owner of this Tianji Building, Xiao Linghong.

It's just that rumors in the rivers and lakes say that Xiao Linghong's position as the landlord is not glorious.

Tianjilou was originally surnamed Nangong, a hundred years ago, it was founded by the first generation of building owner Nangong Aotian.

According to rumors, Xiao Linghong killed her husband and son with her own hands to win the position of the landlord and dominate the world.

"You have already passed the age of the crown, but you still only know how to have fun and ignore business, won't the century-old foundation of Tianjilou be destroyed in your hands in the future?" The old woman hated that iron could not be made of steel, and slammed the cane in her hand to the ground, which shocked Nangong Zhao's heart.

"The landlord is right, Zhao'er knows what to do." He replied respectfully, but never looked up at the woman again.

The old woman put away her anger with a little satisfaction, her eyes glanced at Nangong Zhao who was kneeling on the ground, and a trace of disgust rose inexplicably in her eyes, "It's good that you understand, from tomorrow, you will follow the deputy building owner Jiang Xiaofei and let him teach you everything in the building." ”

"Yes, Zhao'er understands." He bowed his head in agreement, but he couldn't see the expression on his face.

"In that case, you can go out." Xiao Linghong waved her hand impatiently, as if she was driving away an extremely bored outsider.

She leaned back and began to close her eyes.

A deaf maid beside her skillfully covered her with a blanket, and then added some spices to the incense burner next to her.

Nangong Zhao stood up silently, stepped back respectfully, and didn't turn around until he left the Xuanji Pavilion.

The dumb servant outside the door saw him come out, skillfully covered the door of the Xuanji Pavilion, and then led Nangong Zhao downstairs.

After walking out of the Xuanji Pavilion, the expression on Nangong Zhao's face became even more indifferent, as if it had been coated with cold frost, and a few traces of disdain crossed his eyes.

Ever since he was born in this world, that man has treated him with disgust. On the surface, he is Xiao Linghong's grandson, but behind the scenes, they hate each other very much.

Xiao Linghong hated him for a very simple reason, just because he had the blood of the Nangong family in his body.

And he hates Xiao Linghong because he shouldn't have been born in this world at all.

He wasn't supposed to be born into the world, all of this was the result of that man's dirty means.

That person thinks he doesn't know anything, but in fact, his heart knows better than anyone else, and he understands it better than anyone else.