"Please......" said the sergeant, bowing slightly.

"Mother's ......" frowned slightly, and tugged at the hem of Lianlei's shirt with some concern, and called softly. Lian Lei smiled indifferently, bent down and hugged Qingwu in her arms, and followed the Yulin Army sergeant up to the fourth floor.

Stopping outside the door of the private room, the sergeant stopped, raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times: "Chief, Mrs. Mo has arrived." "Steward? Lian Lei's heart tightened, could it be that the saint is in it today? But then I opened my heart again, I had no way to retreat, no matter who was inside, I only had to face this one choice, and it was useful to worry?

"Please come in, Mrs. Mo!" There was a eunuch's unique voice from inside, and it was still harsh and unpleasant through the door.

"Please ......" the sergeant bent slightly, reached out and pushed the door open, making an inviting gesture.

Nodding slightly, Lianlei walked in with Light Dance in her arms. As soon as I entered the door, I glanced around in surprise, but there were no green plants and potted plants. It's just that an incense burner in the shape of a bronze finch in the center of the room curls green smoke, and after sniffing, Lianlei is sure that this is the source of the fragrance of flowers. The room layout is quite elegant, a large bookcase is placed by the window, and the bookcase is neatly placed with the four treasures of the study and a spread out rice paper, the ink on it is not dry, and it is written "see through" two dragons and phoenixes dancing in the big characters of the grass.

Next to the bookcase is a small coffee table with a set of exquisite porcelain tea sets. From the door to the veil was covered with a scarlet Persian carpet, and the figures in the light veil swayed slightly, and it was impossible to see the appearance, but only vaguely discern that two people were standing there.

"Madame, please ......" A handsome maid squatted for a blessing, leading Lianlei to walk behind the screen.

Seeing that there was only this one maid in the large room outside the screen, Lianlei hesitated for a moment and put the light dance in her arms on the ground. "Light dance, play here by yourself for a while, remember not to mess with things!" Lianlei's idea is very simple, if something happens to her, she can escape by herself by dancing lightly. It's just that she seems to be a little naïve, Qingwu is only six years old, and she is in the "den of thieves", if there is really a case, how can Qingwu be alone?

"Hmm......" Qingwu rolled her eyes and nodded very obediently.

After taking a few deep breaths, Rei calmed her mind to the point where she was not alarmed, and then she stepped behind the maid and walked behind the screen. Behind the screen, two men stood against the railing, looking down and looking down, and the whole Donglai Shun jumped into view.

"Mo ...... Miss Gu, sit! For no reason, the word lady actually blocked his heart, and his lips opened and closed a few times, but it was still difficult to speak.

Following the source of the voice, Lei Lei was slightly stunned. The man who "looks better than Pan An" made Lian Lei's eyes shine. Immediately a little depressed, Lian Lei thought that although she was not as good as the "first beauty", she was not ugly among women, but in front of the man in front of her, Lian Lei suddenly became unconfident in her appearance.

The man on the left has a clean face, a pair of snake eyes with a faint bloody color, a hooked nose, hanging eyebrows, a hint of a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, dressed in brocade, wrapped in gold silk silk around his waist, and a huge Hetian jade pendant hanging from his waist.

Everyone has a subconscious of chasing beauty, and her eyes only lingered on the snake-eyed man for a moment, and then moved to the man on the right. Lianlei couldn't help but sigh secretly, beauty needs contrast, and safflower needs the foil of green leaves. After seeing the ugly, and then looking at the beautiful, the man became more and more amazing in the eyes of Lianlei.

The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is into the flowers of spring dawn, the eye waves are like rippling autumn waves, and there is a tender flow of water, and the black hair is waist-high, not tied and untied, and let it scatter behind the head, bringing out a little uninhibited and free and easy taste.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Wen Sixian's star-like eyes were misty for a moment. Dressed in cloth, there is no decent gold and jade vessel on the body, but it unnaturally exudes an elegant and fresh charm, "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving" Wen Si leisurely searched the intestines and scraped the belly to exhaust the full stomach of the economy, and only this sentence can describe the pity of the bud.

Her beauty is different from Ling Xiang, one is like a peach and plum, beautiful and unrestrained, and it will be a little greasy to watch for a long time; One is like a wet green lotus, subtle, indifferent, elegant, savoring a body of rhyme. And her eyes are very clear, so clear that there is not the slightest impurity at a glance. Wen Sixian is very confident in his appearance, and few women see that their eyes are still flat. And she only had a slight hint of amazement rather than obsession, and Wen Sixian's eyes softened a little.

Pushing a chair forward at hand, Wen Si smiled and said, "It's a bit abrupt to invite rashly, Miss Gu is not strange!" After speaking, he took a few steps and picked up a fine tea cup, poured a cup of water and handed it to Lianlei: "The ice melting water of the snow peak of the holy mountain, clear and sweet, is the most suitable for the lady's temperament......"

Fushuang looked at Wen Sixian's actions, and his snake eyes flashed with a hint of understanding. The head was crooked, and his heart counted this scoop of oil, how should a fire be lit by itself.

"This is Father-in-law Fu? I don't know why I invited my concubine to come? Lian Lei squatted for a blessing, raised her head slightly to look at Fushuang and asked.

"Can't you do it casually?" Fushuang had a hint of banter on his face and said with a smirk.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Fushuang with a hint of anger. "Women are cheap, but concubines also have a fate, and no one is allowed to play and have fun!"

"Oh, it's that son who wants to get acquainted with his wife, and he's just a person who introduces him!" Spread his hands, Fuquan looked innocent.

"Who are you?" Standing eyebrows and looking at the handsome man, who was as beautiful as a flower, but also had a "flower heart" that insulted a woman, a trace of disgust rose in the heart of the unprovoked pity, lingering!

"Xiaosheng Wen Sixian, is the owner of this 'Donglai Shun', Xiaosheng has no intention of being frivolous, but I heard that Miss is both talented and talented, and she is not much better than Ling Xiang, so she is curious!" A little anger on the tip of Pian Lei's eyebrows, looking at Wen Sixian's eyes, actually made his Gu Jing Bubo heart feel a little flustered. For the first time in his life, he told a lie. As soon as the words came out, Wen Sixian's cheeks were bloody.

All this entered Fushuang's eyes, and a trace of excitement flashed in the snake's eyes. His lips moved, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a shout as crisp as a silver bell.

"My young lady is of noble birth, and she is willing to show her piano skills today, completely because of one person, she said that her heart is in the sound of the piano, and I hope that people can understand! Please listen quietly. ”

A hint of fierceness appeared in the snake's eyes, and Fu Shuang glanced at Ling Xiang on the third floor. Noble birth? Phew, it's just an old girl who sues Lao Shangshu, and the shelf is so pompous, do you really think that stinky skin is worth it?