Just in the middle of the conversation between the two back and forth, the fairy sound lady had already finished four songs.

With the lively and noisy atmosphere of everyone, Cheng Huan also sat on the window sash in the private room and applauded.

As if hearing Cheng Huan's applause, Xianyin Niangzi also raised her eyes and smiled in the direction of Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan felt that the women he saw were all stunning beauties, but now after seeing the smile of the fairy lady.

A sentence suddenly floated in Cheng Huan's heart - Liugong Fandel has no color.

It's a pity that the fairy lady was born with such a good face, but she can only follow the route arranged by others throughout her life.

It is indeed beautiful, but it is so beautiful that it loses the taste of beauty.

Just when Cheng Huan was still in a trance, the fairy lady had already gotten up and left her seat, and walked off the stage with jade steps.

Cheng Huan suddenly thought of Fang Cai's words.

The last song of the fairy lady will be sung in front of the guest table, and the one with the highest price will get it.

Cheng Huan was leaning lightly in front of the window, waiting to watch the drama of abnormal crowds raising the market price.

"Ten thousand taels of gold, my son has bought the last song of Xianyin Niangzi." Unexpectedly, Ouyang Gurong stood up to Cheng Huan's side lightly and said coldly.

10,000 taels of gold, this is a price that Wanhualou has not offered since its establishment.

All of a sudden, everyone looked up at the boy who made the offer.

I saw that on the clear outline of the other party's cold arrows, there were oblique and heroic sword eyebrows like fine carving, and thin lips, like an eagle in the night.

Those slender black eyes contain sharp eyes, cold and arrogant but domineering, and they exude the strength of looking at the world independently.

Xianyin Niangzi obviously didn't expect that Ouyang Gurong would open her mouth to make a bid.

And as soon as it is exported, it is such a high price.

It was so close that everyone had no room to raise the price again.

Now that Ouyang Gurong has already offered a price, Cheng Huan has no choice but to continue the scene.

Immediately, Cheng Huan stood at the window with a smile, lowered his voice and said: "Since no one is asking for a high price, then please ask the fairy lady to move the jade step lightly and come to sing a song for the two of us to help the wine." ”

Everyone saw that the two sons were graceful and free-spirited, and they offered such a high price.

For a while, I could only watch Xianyin Niangzi Lianbu move lightly to the attic private room.

"I wonder what tune Childe wants to hear?" Xianyin Niangzi stood in front of Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong and asked coquettishly.

At this time, Cheng Huan also sat aside with a smile, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Qu was bought by this son, you can ask him." ”

Ouyang Gurong obviously didn't expect that Cheng Huan, who had always been in charge of foreign affairs, would throw this question back to him.

After thinking for a moment, Ouyang Gurong said coldly: "Let's have a song 'Fengqiwu'." ”

In fact, Ouyang Gurong bought the song Xianyin Niangzi, and he did have a plan.

At this point, Elder Hua Ying must have arrived at Wanhua Tower.

Ouyang Gurong didn't want to spend his time looking for him, so the quickest way was to establish his identity in Ming first.

That's why Ouyang Gurong spent a lot of money to buy the last song of Xianyin Niangzi.

There is such a big noise, it must not be long before Hua Cheng will send his subordinates to find them on their own.

The fairy lady was about to speak, but a handsome man pushed open the door of the private room.

Ouyang Gurong raised his eyes and looked at a pair of narrow and sharp black eyes—it really came!

"This son, my master is invited." The man looked at Ouyang Gurong who was sitting on the round bench and said sharply.

Although he had expected to be "invited" by their lord, Cheng Huan didn't expect the other party's actions to be so fast.

Completely ignorant of the people downstairs who were still listening to the music.

Previously, Cheng Huan also expected that the other party would ambush her and Ouyang Gurong on the way back.

Now, it seems that she is too worried.

The flower clan has always been accustomed to doing their own thing, how can they care about a few people in this area.

"My son spent a lot of money to buy the song Xianyin Niangzi, if your master has something important, please wait for a while." Ouyang Gurong didn't get up, sat quietly and said coldly.

Unless he Ouyang Gurong wants to go, does Hua Ying really think that with such an "invitation", he will be moved by the occasional one?

"Lady Xianyin, please." Cheng Huan heard Ouyang Gurong's words, and also sat quietly on the footstool on the side, and said softly.

On the one hand, there are capable subordinates who spend money, and on the other hand, there are people who buy a song with a lot of money.

The fairy lady pretended to hesitate and stood in place, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Ouyang Gurong's arrogant momentum, the people who came knew that they couldn't get any benefit, so they had to retreat quietly.

Just on the art button on the Zhu Gate, the soft fragrance of the fairy sound lady also made a headshot.

——The butterfly warbler is more than halfway through spring. The flowers fall into the wind, and the small courtyard is full of red. Drunk at noon did not wake up in the evening of the red night, and no one rolled the curtain at dusk. The clouds have loose sideburns and shallow eyebrows. Always frowning, wanting to tell someone for pastime. I don't believe that this situation is difficult to tie up, Yang Hua still has an east wind pipe.

Cheng Huan looked at the fairy lady in front of him with low eyebrows, and used his sorrow again.

Probably because of the first use of charm, it was the mind of the fairy sound lady that was captured.

Therefore, Cheng Huan's current thoughts about the fairy sound lady can be felt more or less.

Ouyang Gurong retracted his dark eyes, closed them slightly, and quietly listened to the movement outside the house.

This lively and noisy Wanhualou seems to be empty in an instant.

Most of the flowers can't wait, compared to refining poisons, Ouyang Gurong, a prominent figure, must be more able to attract his interest.

At this time, Cheng Huan also felt the strange atmosphere outside the private room.

However, none of the three people in the private room moved.

It seems that at this moment, they are all immersed in the world of different feelings sung by this soft fragrance.

"Two sons, the song is over." After the end note, the fairy sound lady smiled silently and said softly.

It seems that Hua Negative has repaid the two people in front of him.

"The girl deserves to be called the 'fairy sound lady'." Cheng Huan smiled and praised admiringly.

At this time, they were already comrades-in-arms on a front.

Therefore, if he said a few words of sincere flattery, Cheng Huan thought it was harmless.

At this moment, the closed wooden door was suddenly slammed open by an external force.

With the "crackling" sound of the door, a clear old man appeared at the door.

The identity of this old man is naturally self-evident to Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong, he is - Elder Huaying.

"Elder, you're here." Having already taken the flower to the elder, the fairy lady knelt down on one knee respectfully and made a salute.

Hua Cheng didn't mean to let Xianyin Niangzi get up, but stared deeply at Ouyang Gurong and Cheng Huan, who were sitting quietly at the round table.

After half a ring, Hua Ying raised his hand, and the matter of the fairy lady got up.

At the same time, he also suddenly sighed, "The future is terrifying."

"It's no match for the resourceful Elder Flower." Ouyang Gurong raised his cold eyes and looked at Hua Ying, and replied coldly.

Hua Cheng is brave enough to dare to appear like this and face them directly.

However, compared to Ouyang Gurong and Cheng Huan, who are now in the encirclement, the little bit of courage that Hua Ying has is nothing.

Cheng Huan quietly listened to the footsteps moving slowly nearby, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

It seems that this time, Hua Negative is planning to catch turtles in an urn

It's a pity that Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong of the Martial Saint Realm and the Martial King Realm could be that stupid turtle.

"It's a pity that the old man's grandson is not angry, otherwise he wouldn't be ...... It's your turn to be presumptuous here! Hua Ying's voice changed suddenly, and it became fierce and fierce in an instant.

Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong were not frightened by his reality, they still sat quietly at the round table, their lazy faces were completely the same as before.

If he thought that such a simple intimidation tactic could put pressure on Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong's psychology, then he was very wrong.

Being able to realize the essence of charm on his own has proved how resolute Cheng Huan's heart is.

And Ouyang Gurong had the ability to dive into the sea of other people's knowledge before, and the perseverance of his soul was needless to say.