At noon, the streets are bustling with people. Lin Qing and Lin Jinghe rode side by side on the street, and their extraordinary appearance attracted the attention of people on the side of the road.

"The Moon Pavilion is the largest brothel in Fengcheng? Why have I never heard of it? Lin Qing wondered.

Lin Jinghe's attitude was rare patience, "There have been a lot of things that have happened in the six months since you left Fengcheng, first of all, the old hall master of Shuiyantang was poisoned, and his daughter Huaying's daughter inherited her mother's business and took care of Shuiyantang in an orderly manner. Then Hua Yingzhi single-handedly built the Moon Pavilion, and in just a few months, the Moon Pavilion became a major brothel in Fengcheng! ”

"Flowers? How could it be her ......" Lin Qing suddenly felt that her luck was a little bad, she and Hua Yingzhi had always been at odds, this time she rescued Jiang Shao, I don't know if she would get in the way...... Thinking of this, Lin Qing's face couldn't help but turn a little whiter.

"Don't worry, I have always had some friendship with that Hua Yingzhi, and I guess she won't stop you from saving people. And as far as I know, in addition to staying in his Shuiyan Hall on weekdays, Hua Yingzhi goes to the place where Sect Master Ning goes the most...... Bedroom. ”

"This shameless stinky woman, I knew that she would definitely seduce Engong while I was away!" As soon as she heard the word dormitory, Lin Qing's face turned even paler, but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, "I saw Engong in Muhe Town a few days ago, could it be that he has already returned?" ”

Lin Jinghe naturally didn't ignore the change in Lin Qing's expression, she really didn't change at all, and she was uneasy at the mention of Ning Canglan. Suppressing the sourness in his heart, Lin Jinghe said indifferently: "Sect Leader Ning came back once a few days ago, but he only mobilized a group of people in Fengcheng and left, saying that he was looking for someone......

"Looking for someone?" Lin Qing lowered his head and fell into his own thoughts, could it be that the person Engong was looking for was himself? That's right, Eun Gong has always treated himself very well, and he will definitely try to find it if he finds out that he is missing......

Until I heard the man next to me say, "It's here." Only then did Lin Qing wake up from his thoughts.

"This is the Moon Pavilion?" Lin Qing looked at the red-walled, green-tile, and brilliant building in front of him, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Lin Jinghe couldn't help but laugh because of her exaggerated expression, "It's like a fake." ”

Ordering the people in black to stand by outside the Moon Pavilion, Lin Qing and Lin Jinghe entered the Moon Pavilion together.

"Ouch, isn't this the Hall Master Lin? What kind of wind is blowing you today, girls, come quickly. The old bustard at the door smiled like a trembling flower branch, and beckoned Lin Jinghe closer to the Yueyou Pavilion.

"Huh? Why did Hall Master Lin even bring a female companion? There are a lot of girls here, and the master of the Lin Hall is satisfied, wouldn't it be bad to bring a female companion. The old bustard looked at Lin Qing, who was holding on to Lin Jing and his robe, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Yes, Hall Master Lin, isn't it enough to have us to serve?" The woman's voice was sweet and greasy, and she quietly brushed Lin Qing's hand away.

"Sisters, listen to me, Neiko is playful, I don't want to come to this moon pavilion to see, I was forced to have no choice but to bring her over, and I hope your sisters will be considerate and considerate." Lin Jinghe stuffed a bag of silver into the old bustard's hand as he spoke, and the smile on his face was very sincere.

The old bustard looked embarrassed, but she didn't dare not give face when she thought of Lin Jinghe's identity, and after thinking for a while, she put the two in.

It wasn't the first time Lin Qing had entered a brothel, but she was a little shocked after entering the Moon Pavilion. This moon pavilion looks extremely luxurious from the outside, but I didn't expect it to be a different scene inside.

The hazy lanterns fall unevenly from top to bottom, clearly blue sky and white sun, but the entire Moon Pavilion is like night, revealing a trace of ambiguous atmosphere. On the round platform in the center of the museum, there are beautiful women dancing, and the sound of orchestral silk and bamboo is endless. The men and women in the audience gathered around the same table in twos and threes, each sitting on a stool drinking and dancing.

Lin Jinghe pulled Lin Qing to sit down in a corner, and immediately a beauty with heavy makeup stepped forward to pour wine.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll go find a few acquaintances and ask for news about the person you want to save." Lin Jinghe turned around and left.

"Remember, report the name of Jiang Shan's ghost!" Lin Qing instructed behind him.

"Don't worry." The sound has not dispersed, and the people are far away.

Seeing that Lin Jinghe's figure had disappeared from sight, Lin Qing silently took a sip of wine and looked around with wide eyes.

After dancing, a person suddenly walked up on the round stage. Lin Qing recognized that this person was the ** he had just seen at the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. Today, I would like to invite our top brand of the Moon Pavilion, the White Lady of Baixi, to play a song for you. The old bustard said loudly.

Hearing the word 'girl', Lin Qing suddenly lost interest.

"This white girl is different from ordinary girls, she not only looks like a fairy, but also can play a good flute. Next, let's listen to a song. "The old bustard turned and got off the round platform, she glanced in a certain direction, and then a woman in white walked slowly to the center of the round platform.

The woman covered her face with white gauze, revealing only a pair of autumn eyes that seemed to hide all kinds of thoughts. Her posture is beautiful and graceful, and her gestures are full of grace. I haven't seen his face, but my heart has been moved. The spectators in the audience all stared at each other, for fear of missing this woman's every move.

The woman held the jade flute in one hand, and slowly uncovered the scarf on her face with the other hand. For a while, it seemed that time stood still, everything was destroyed, and only this shocking face remained between heaven and earth.

There was a sudden gasping sound from the audience.

The woman bowed to the audience, and then put the jade flute on her lips and began to play.

Lin Qing also gasped at the same time, but she was not surprised by the woman's face, but because of the jade flute in the woman's hand. That flute is very similar to Jiang Shao's flute. Although I have only met once, Jiang Shao's flute is exquisitely made, exquisitely clear, rare in the world, and it is difficult for people who have seen it to forget it, and Lin Qing is no exception.

The woman has already started to blow the flute, and her skills are really good, and the melody has made everyone intoxicated, but Lin Qing is not included among these people.

"Girl, dare to ask where the jade flute in your hand came from?" Lin Qing suddenly said loudly, her question was very abrupt in the quiet crowd, causing everyone to turn their eyes to her.

The sharp-eyed old bustard quickly recognized Lin Qing, worried that Lin Qing was here to make trouble, and the old bustard said loudly: "This girl, the Moon Pavilion is not a place where you can act arbitrarily, please be quiet, don't disturb the interest of the guests!" ”

"Oh?" The corners of Lin Qing's lips were slightly raised, and he carried his light skills to the round platform and stood side by side with the woman in white. "Let me ask again, where did this jade flute come from?"

The woman seemed to be frightened by Lin Qing, and suddenly took a step back, while clenching the jade flute in her hand. Her lips opened lightly, her voice was crisp, and it was very good, "Dare to ask the girl, who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know this, I just ask you where this jade flute came from?" Lin Qingman's face was gloomy, and his tone was stern.

"I ...... This flute was given to me by a person named Jiang Shangui. ”

"Jiang Shan ghost? Do you know where he is now? "Hearing the name of Jiang Shan's ghost, Lin Qing became more and more sure that this jade flute belonged to Jiang Shao." It's a matter of human life, ask the girl to tell the truth! ”

"I also know Jiang Shangui once, and I know that he has always been a person who has no fixed place. A few days ago, he sent a group of girls to the Moon Pavilion, and after receiving the silver, he was never heard from. ”

"Have you ever seen an unusually handsome man around him?" Lin Qing's tone was a little flustered, Jiang Shao, what happened to him......

The woman frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "I haven't seen the handsome person, but there is a person with a blue nose and swollen face by his side." He said that this person would be more than enough to be a turtle slave with a few good hands, so he sold this person to the owner. ”

"Where is he now? Take me to him! Lin Qing intuitively felt that this person with a blue nose and swollen face was Jiang Shao, so he immediately knelt down towards the woman. He was seriously injured, and if he was not treated in time, he was afraid that he would fall ill......"

"I'm afraid this won't work, I still have a show to perform, so let's find someone to take you there." As she spoke, the woman hurriedly helped Lin Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, and then beckoned a person dressed as a maid to come forward and instructed her: "Xiaohong, take this girl to meet the new turtle slave." ”

The maid replied yes with her head bowed, and said to Lin Qing: "Girl, please come with me." ”

Lin Qing was a little surprised, he didn't expect this woman to be so enthusiastic about helping her. "Thank you." Lin Qing thanked him, and then followed the maid down the round platform.

The woman in the center of the round platform played the jade flute again, and the tune was still tactful and lingering. Her face was calm, as if nothing had happened.