"Can the Taoist find the person I have in mind?"

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between Childe and her?"

Liu Zhang's eyes darkened, as if he was recalling, and after a while, he said slowly: "I haven't known her for a long time, she helped me, it can be said that she saved my life, I should have fulfilled my promise to give her the corresponding reward, but she disappeared, I was worried about whether her life was in danger, because the matter started by me, so I always remember it and feel sorry for her." ”

I was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and finally understood why Chang Xi could have such a big grasp, but at the same time, I also began to feel that she was a woman with a deep city, and she had a good time with such a desire to catch and indulge.

"Does that person know the name?"

"I only know one word for Lu Dao, Xi." Liu Zhang paused and said again: "The morning light is faint." ”

I took a pen and paper from the stall and wrote down two words, 'Xi' and 'Xi', and I pointed to the direction of Huajie: "The sunrise is in the East Mountain, the sunset is in the West Mountain, I'm afraid that the person who is called Xi is hiding in the direction of the setting sun, and the son can look for it in the west." ”

To the west of Chang'an City, there is only Flower Street, and the most famous flower street is the Forgotten Dust Pavilion, where he met Changxi.

When Liu Zhang turned around again, I had already put away the stall and left in style, humming a strange song in my mouth, and disappeared into the crowd......

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In the afterglow of the sunset, a layer of warm light covers the Forgotten Dust Pavilion, making its glazed tile roof like a golden riverside, which is a rare spectacle to see in this icy and snowy winter. Whenever the sun is stronger, you can see this bright golden river from a long distance.

In fact, Su Musha also spent some thought, ordering someone to smash the bronze mirror into pieces, and then embed it on the glazed tiles one by one, so that it can reflect the sunlight and look very beautiful.

And when the sun set, the Forgotten Dust Pavilion picked up the lantern early, and the tiles became colorful again, which was quite funny.

Tonight, the Forgotten Dust Pavilion is still full, those who have money point to red cards, and those who don't have much money can give a few taels of silver and hug a pretty girl.

Chang Xi stood behind the gauze curtain, picked up a corner and looked, it was full of guests, and she was a little uneasy holding the pipa in her hand. Today is her first visitor, Su Mu didn't let her continue to recuperate, if she can't fight tonight, I'm afraid it won't be easy to mix in the brothel in the future.

"Hey, Miss Xi has to prepare quickly, the guests are all here!"

A voice floated from the corner, it was me.

I combed a playful bun, wore a pink maid's clothes, learned the exaggerated accent and walking in Peking Opera, and floated in front of Chang Xi with two orchid fingers.

"Why did you get out, go back to the house."

"Nonsense!" I changed from a shrill voice to a rough voice: "Of course, the old lady came out to see if Liu Zhang could come with such a big effort." ”

Chang Xi's eyes were very firm, but he was not happy: "He will come." ”

The grandmother outside signaled that Chang Xi could go out, she took a deep breath, got up and opened the curtain.

Chang Xi's thin figure stood alone on a wooden platform, she looked lonely, but full of murderous energy, even gloomy, almost from her eyes, a claw stretched out from her body, wanting to hold all the people here in the palm of her hand.

Chang Xi's suit was temporarily selected by Mei'er, the open lotus leaf with gold wire hook on the shirt was covered with a layer of thick green light yarn, in such a cold winter, Chang Xi's looming skin and exposed collarbone were so beautiful that people dared not look directly.