After speaking, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, as if he was forcefully suppressing some restless emotions in his heart, paused, and then slowly opened his eyes, turned to look outside the hall, and said resolutely: "I hope you don't let me down." ☆→ top ☆ → point ☆ → small ☆ → said,"

It seemed to be saying to Xingying, and it seemed to be saying it to another person, and after finishing speaking, Murong Jue's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the main hall.

And just after Murong Jue's figure disappeared into the main hall, in a side room on the second floor behind the main hall where you could just see all the scenes in the main hall, a woman in white dressed in Shengxue slowly got up and stood up and walked to the window, her eyes still staring at the figure of the tortured eagle in the main hall for a moment.

I saw that the white-clothed woman's lips squirmed slightly, and a complicated look flashed slightly in her crystal eyes.

Only then did he turn around and walk towards an elegant building at the back of the main hall.

In the main hall, seeing Murong Jue disappear in front of his eyes, Xingying didn't mean to chase him out, but for a while he caught up with the sentence Murong Jue just said, "I hope you don't let me down." What does 'it mean, exactly?'

When Xingying was confident and unpredictable, two maids in green clothes slowly walked out from behind the screen of the main hall, bowed slightly to Xingying, and said in a respectful tone: "Gongzi Xing, my young lady is invited, please come with us." ”

"Your young lady?" Xingying came back to his senses from his thoughts and asked suspiciously.

"It's my Miss Xue, she has set up a banquet in the Forgotten Worry Pavilion to wait for the criminal son, and we are here to receive the criminal son." One of the maids raised her face slightly, and looked at the torture eagle with a shy, her crystal eyes flashing with admiration.

The other woman still had her head down, but her slender hands were crossed in her arms, as if she was very nervous.

"In this case, please ask the two girls to lead the way." Xingying thought for a moment, and after knowing that the 'Miss Xue' that these two maids were talking about was Murong Xue, the little palace master of Biyou Palace, he secretly said in his heart: Could it be that Murong Jue can't let himself cooperate with him, so he wants to use his daughter as bait to lure himself into taking the bait? Let's go and meet Murong Xue, the legendary number one beauty of the Xianbei clan, and see how she can take the bait?

"Gongzi, please come here." When the two maids heard that the Torture Eagle had agreed, they looked overjoyed, and then turned around and walked towards the back of the main hall.

Xingying did not hesitate, followed by the two maids, and rushed towards the elegant building called the 'Forgetting Worries Pavilion' at the back of the main hall.

After half a ring, Xingying finally came to the outside of an elegant building with classical decoration and an antique atmosphere, led by the two maids.

And after the two maids signaled that Xingying's own young lady was on the Yalou, they immediately walked slowly towards the top of the Yalou.

Xingying nodded, but he did not rush up to the elegant building, but admired the garden below the elegant building for a while.

Looking at the willow trees swaying in front of him, the blue pond surging lightly, the peach blossoms in full bloom, a burst of fragrant and pleasant scenery, and the three big characters of "Forget the Worry Pavilion" above the classical elegant building, Xingying couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his heart was poetic, and he slowly chanted: "The lotus blossoms bloom after the peach blossoms, the lotus flowers still reflect the plum blossoms, and the snow dances in front of the forgetting worry building, and the old man will come again." ”

After chanting, Xing Ying's gaze slowly moved to the white-clothed figure on the Forget Worry Pavilion who stood in the wind and looked in his direction, and seemed to say to himself: "Miss Murong is the color of the country and the city, and she really lives up to the title of the first beauty of the Xianbei clan." The scenery here is really unforgettable, and I am reluctant to leave. ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately withdrew his gaze, casually stretched out his hand to tidy up the white robe on his body, and walked towards the top of the elegant building.

And the woman in white who slowly stood above the Yalou and watched in the direction of the Torture Eagle, when she heard the improvised poem that the Torture Eagle slowly recited, a pair of apricot eyes involuntarily raised slightly, and a throbbing feeling flashed in her eyes, looking at the Torture Eagle below the Grace Building.

When she saw that the figure of the torture eagle had slowly walked towards the top of the elegant building, the woman in white took her eyes back, tidied up the clothes on her body, turned around and sat on the wooden bench, staring at the direction of the staircase, her face was blushing, and her heart was messy.

This scene made the two green-clothed maids beside the woman in white widen their eyes and whispered.

Obviously, the two maids in Tsing Yi saw their eldest lady for the first time and was so shy and nervous. This is similar to the arrogant and domineering lady on weekdays.

It's just that the two maids in Tsing Yi just whispered for a while, but the woman in white next to her coughed lightly 'cough' twice, and then the two maids in Tsing Yi forced themselves to quiet down when you pinch me and I pinch you, and they didn't dare to say more.

And when Xingying slowly walked up to the elegant building with an indifferent expression, the woman in white immediately took her gaze back, forcibly suppressed the messy expression in her heart, and quickly got up and bowed slightly to Xingying, and said in a gentle tone: "Gongzi Xing, please come here." ”

As soon as the words fell, one of the maids in Tsing Yi immediately came over, motioned for Xingying to sit on the right side of the woman in white, and bent down to pour the tea prepared in advance into the teacup for Xingying to drink.

After pouring some delicate tea, the maid in green clothes slowly got up and walked to the side of the woman in white and quieted down.

Xingying smiled and nodded, and then slowly walked towards the right side of the woman in white, and sat down on the wooden bench to the right of the woman in white.

As he walked slowly towards the woman in white, Xing Ying's gaze slowly swept over the elegant building, taking in the scene in the elegant building.

I saw that the whole Yalou was about 20 square meters in size, and at the window in front of the Yalou, there was a Yaoqin made of sandalwood, and the woman in white was sitting on the left side of Yaoqin at this time, smiling and looking at the Xingying.

On the left side of the elegant building, there is a row of bronze bells, on the wall next to the bells, there is a hole flute and a willow flute, and on the right, there is a row of bookshelves, on the bookshelf, there are three layers of books neatly stacked.

At the back of the building is a boudoir isolated by a screen. Thinking about it, that boudoir was the room where Murong Xue lived.

When Murong Xue is sure to have nothing to do, she will climb the Forget Worry Pavilion, or stroke the qin and chant softly, or the transverse flute is elegant.

At this moment, in the entire elegant building, the fragrance of tea is curling, accompanied by the pleasant fragrance wafting from the boudoir, and the beautiful face of the woman in white in front of her is like a flower, and the beautiful face of the country and the city is all refreshing.

It's just that at this time, Xingying didn't put his mind on the wonderful scenery in front of him, but after sitting down, he took the lead in opening the topic and smiled at the woman in white: "The city is full of flowers, and there is no one in the world. Miss Murong is really like a fairy, and a hundred flowers cannot be compared, and she is polite. I don't know why Miss Murong invited Xing to come here this time? ”

When Murong Xue heard this, she bowed slightly, raised her cheeks slightly to look at Xingying, and said in a gentle tone: "The exit of the criminal prince is a chapter, and Xiaoxue is ashamed of it." Hundreds of flowers have their own appearance, they are all beautiful in the world, how can Xiaoxue be compared with it. This time, Xiaoxue invited the criminal son to come to the Yalou for a gathering, and there was nothing else, but she had heard that the criminal son was famous, so she took the liberty to invite the criminal son to come to the Forget Worries Pavilion for a gathering. ”

"Xiaoxue has heard that the criminal son is good at the rhyme of the cave flute and the willow flute, so she specially invited the criminal son to come to the Forget Worry Pavilion, hoping that the criminal son can show his rhyme and talk about Xiaoxue's worries."

"The flute is erected, it's not for anything else, it's just for elegance, I don't know if the criminal son can agree?"

After the woman in white finished her gentle speech, she looked at Xingying expectantly, her eyes flashing with a sparkling look, indescribably beautiful and moving.

This woman in white was none other than Murong Xue, the small palace master of Biyou Palace.

Murong Xue is eighteen years old, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and is articulate, light, and graceful in the dance posture of the 'Amazing Dance', which is a good story in the Xianbei clan.

Martial arts cultivation is even more in the realm of martial arts.

The beauty of Murong Xue in front of her is like the pearl of the world, the beauty of the jade, the snow orchid of the world, spotless, not tainted by all the hustle and bustle of the world.

It seems that even if the world is dirty, she can still be inside, slim and clean.

Her autumn eyes, smooth chin, eyebrows like distant mountains in the hazy night, clear eyes like autumn water, a straight little nose, long eyelashes like white jade, small red lips, and a small pointed chin.

And the slender figure like willow silk, and the slender legs, etc., etc., etc...

No matter which angle you look at, you can't see any flaws on Murong Xue.

Hearing this, Xingying said in his heart: I remember that I only showed that I was good at music when I was in Baiyun City, but I had never had it before. And that time, he simply played the song 'Guangling San' with the willow flute in front of Murong Bo and Murong Xian, but why did this Murong Xue in front of him know? Could it be that there are spies planted in Biyou Palace in Baiyun City? How else can this be explained?

After a moment of doubt in his heart, Xingying immediately smiled faintly and said tentatively: "Don't dare to be famous. I don't know where Miss Murong heard that Xing is good at phonology? Also, Miss Murong just talked about her worries, I don't know where Miss Murong's worries come from? ”

"Where did I know that Xing Gongzi is good at pronunciation, Xiao Xue is inconvenient to tell this at this time, and I hope that Xing Gongzi can understand. As for Xiaoxue's worries, it is related to the criminal son! Murong Xue said and slowly looked away from the window, with a blank look flashing in her eyes, looking preoccupied.

"Oh." Xingying nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and said, "Since it is inconvenient for Miss Murong to say, then Xing will not ask any more." It's just that the worries that Miss Murong said are related to Xing, and Xing is really puzzled, and asks Miss Murong to explain her doubts. ”

"Thank you for your understanding." Murong Xue turned her head, looked at Xingying, and said in a solemn tone: "Presumably, Xing Gongzi has already learned something from my father, and Xiao Xue's worries are about that matter. “