Chapter Forty-Eight: Meet Again II

Su Yichen returned to the West Wing Courtyard, and the sound of a flute sounded again, still coming from the direction of Wangyue Tower. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Tomorrow is the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the mansion will be reunited, my uncle will not let himself out, she seems to have a clean and bright figure on the bank of the Qushui River that night, although he disappeared for nearly a year somehow, but after all, I can't bear to listen to him solo in the autumn wind, looking forward to it.

Taking out the green qi from the piano case, Su Yichen raised his hand to stroke the ice strings, the piano sounded loud, and several notes jumped like pearls and jade, flying out of the high wall, but it was not a complete song, and I don't know if he understood it.

At that time, the moon is more than half the wall, and the flower shadows are sparse.

Aman was already sleeping outside, Su Yichen got up quietly, took clothes from the bedside and put them on, and then tiptoed to the window and propped up the window.

A moon-white robe leaped down from the wall, like a dragonfly dotting water, silently, and when I looked at it again, I was already in front of the window.

"You are so bold, this is the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion, you dare to break in." She was in the window, smiling at him.

"Yingying's message, how dare you not come." He was outside the window, looking at her, smiling, and doting, it seemed that even if it was the tiger's den, the dragon pool, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, he had no hesitation.

Su Yichen's cheeks were slightly hot, her heart was sweet and ashamed, saying that people were bold, why shouldn't she be invited to meet in private with "West Chamber Song", if it spread, I don't know how many people will scold her for ignoring etiquette, righteousness and shame.

"You're not Han?" Su Yichen asked suddenly.

"No, I'm from the Eastern Jin Dynasty." He told the truth: "How can you tell that I am not Han? ”

"I guess, we Han people rarely wear rings of this style." Su Yichen looked at him, his bright eyes seemed to be a puddle of autumn in the moonlight.

He smiled dumbly, he had been in Beijing for many years, and his living habits and language communication were no different from the ordinary people of the Great Zhou, but he didn't expect a small detail to make Su Yichen see through at a glance that he was not a Han. He rubbed the wolf totem ring on his thumb and said reluctantly: "This is a very important relative in my life, he died not long ago, and I haven't even seen him for the last time." ”

Su Yichen put her hand on his palm, her hand was soft and slender, her fingertips were cold, and she silently conveyed comfort.

"Then what are you doing in the capital?"

"I used to come to Da Zhou to study and do business, but this time I came to see you." He looked at her with a smile, not all of them, but mainly to see her.

"What's your name?" After asking this, Su Yichen couldn't help blushing a little.

"Mu Xuan." He seemed to have some scruples, and then changed the subject: "We will see you again soon, and I hope that next time, we will see you in the open." ”

Su Yichen smiled: "Mu Xuan...... Go quickly, if my uncle finds out, you won't be able to leave. ”

"Take care." Mu Xuan nodded, the moon-white figure looked a little blurry in the moonlight, and disappeared outside the courtyard wall in the blink of an eye.

Su Yichen lowered the window and lay back on the bed again, but the Dingguo Marquis Mansion was still silent, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Mu Xuan jumped out of the Dingguo Marquis's mansion, a figure flashed out of the shadows, and teased him: "Alas, the new lord of the dignified Eastern Jin Kingdom, in order to see a woman, he did not hesitate to climb over the wall in the middle of the night, you said that if I make this into an opera, you say, will it be more popular than the story of Cui Yingying meeting Zhang Sheng in the middle of the night?" ”

After speaking, he seemed to have a big brain, and snapped his fingers proudly: "Yes, I'm just a genius, I can think of this, I really worship myself." ”

"You dare!" Xiao Huan's face was gloomy, not at all like the gentle and elegant one he had in front of Su Yichen just now.

"Just kidding, why take it so seriously." The mysterious man put an arm on his shoulder, and the weight of most of his body was pressed over, looking as ambiguous as it was: "I said that in extraordinary times, why do you insist on coming over by yourself to run this trip, it turns out that there is an appointment with a beautiful woman." You don't really like her, do you? This is not a good thing, not to mention that she is also Shen Congyun's niece. ”

Xiao Huan pushed him away with a disgusted face, and strode in the direction of Dongdajie, the mysterious man followed him firmly, and kept chattering as he walked: "Listen to me, in fact, it is still beneficial for you to have more contact with her, maybe you can find out a lot of secrets about Shen Congwen from her." But you'd better not think about marrying her, for a reason, you know......"

Xiao Huan stopped suddenly, the mysterious man was defenseless, almost hit him headbutt, and was pushed away by him again, and warned in a vicious voice: "You don't beat her idea, just do your part, you don't have to worry about my affairs, if you dare to touch a single hair of her, be careful that I let your Ye Youge disappear completely from now on!" ”

Ye Lianxiang looked very exaggerated and heartbroken: "You have no conscience, the people who lost money went to the soup for you, and you died for the sake of you, you actually threatened me for a woman, and they didn't do it......"

Xiao Huan's brows furrowed, there was a pain like swallowing 10,000 flies, I really don't know what the old pavilion master of Ye Youge thought before he was alive, he chose such a guy who is not a man or a woman, and he is not a woman as the successor, and what is even more disgusting is that he had to cooperate with him, and he took the opportunity to eat tofu countless times. If Ye Lianxiang is a little flawed in terms of sexual orientation, in terms of leadership and action, she is definitely an invincible pervert, uh, wrong, head wolf.

"Uh-uh, what's going on with what I asked you to look into?" Xiao Huan hurriedly interrupted him.

Ye Lianxiang looked at him with a resentful expression, and didn't let the family finish speaking, "Well, I found out, this time, in addition to our Eastern Jin Dynasty, several other countries will also send envoys to come, I heard that the Turks and Northern Yuan, as well as the Yi Kingdom, each sent a young and beautiful princess this time, probably planning to marry the Great Zhou." ”

"Did you find anything out of the ordinary?"

"Not yet." Ye Lianxiang shook her head and continued: "However, the princess sent out by Beiyuan this time, guess which one. ”

At this time, they had already come to the back door of a gambling house on East Street, Xiao Huan stepped forward, knocked on the door three times, and immediately someone said inside: "Go to the wrong door, go to the front door." ”

"The front door catches cicadas, and the Vermilion Bird is in the back." Xiao Huan replied in a low voice.

The door opened a crack silently, and Xiao Huan and Ye Lianxiang flashed in sideways. Although it was the middle of the night, the gambling house was still brightly lit and full of people, and all kinds of shouts and scolding were endless, even through the thick iron door, you could still hear it clearly. The gray-clothed old man who opened the door walked over to a table of eight immortals, sat down on a stool, and then raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground in the middle of the table.

Xiao Huan and Ye Lianxiang walked over, and a five-foot square tunnel had already appeared behind the stool. The two of them stooped down and walked in, and it turned out to be a very hidden stone room.