Yue Luo got up from the brocade couch, came to Wang Heng, looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother Wang, you didn't have such politeness last night, you called me one by one." ”

Yue Luo was so beautiful that Wang Heng didn't dare to look at it directly, and what he said made him lower his head in shame, and his face turned even redder.

"Brother Wang doesn't have to be like this, we have a good relationship, the title of fairy does sound like a birth, and I prefer you to call me my son-in-law." Yue Luo said as he observed Wang Heng.

Wang Heng was drunk last night, and the smell of alcohol was covered, and Yue Luo couldn't check it clearly. And looking at it now, I saw that there was a faint black air rotation behind Wang Heng's head, and the color of his eyes was also a little darker, all of which were symbols of entering the demon path for the first time. Of course, these ordinary people and even ordinary monks can't see it. Through these, Yue Luo knew that Wang Heng was already a disciple of the Nine Shadows Palace, but he didn't know why he still appeared in the capital.

"Brother Wang, go over there and sit down and talk, why is Brother Wang also in the capital?" Separated from Wang Heng on both sides of the short table, Yue Luo asked while pouring tea for Wang Heng.

Facing Yue Luo, Wang Heng was still a little restrained, and said, "I'm here to participate in the big competition." ”

Yue Luo was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Oh, then Brother Wang is already a lifter?" Congratulations, congratulations. ”

Wang Heng smiled modestly and stopped talking.

"Brother Wang is alone in the capital?" Yue Luo asked again.

"Eh," Wang Heng hesitated, thinking that Tang Yu's affairs were not easy to tell ordinary people, so he lied and said, "Sort of." ”

Yue Luo's heart moved when he heard this, and said, "Brother Wang." If you don't dislike me, the place of fireworks and willow lane, move in. If the king brother of the other day is named on the gold list, the Falling Flower Pavilion can also be glorified. ”

Yue Luo wanted to see if there would be many interesting things happening if Wang Heng and Liu Feifei were here. Of course, the deeper target is the person behind the two.

Wang Heng said: "How can this work, me"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Luo complained: "Brother Wang really dislikes me here?" ”

Facing Yue Luo's big eyes that hooked the soul, Chu Chu's pitiful eyes. Wang Heng really couldn't refuse. I could only nod hesitantly.

So, Wang Heng settled in Luohua Pavilion.

As a famous geisha, Yue Luo is usually not very busy, because as long as he can let the people below do it. Yue Luo won't do it himself. It's too much time. It's like training your dancers to dance. Yue Luo found a dancer with good understanding and memory as a coach, and passed the newly choreographed dance to the dancers through the coach. Often, the music is made and given to the musicians to practice. Only when you need to use music and dance. will rehearse it in advance.

Occasionally, Yue Luo would observe and understand Liu Feifei and Wang Heng, and more time, Yue Luo was cultivating.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Although Yue Luo has an anti-heaven exercise such as "Phoenix Nine Transformations of Longevity", he can rely on men's admiration to cultivate, and his cultivation grows rapidly, but he still needs to be constantly stabilized. In addition, all kinds of spells also need to be cultivated, but they can't be used casually when they think of it.

In the month since he came to the capital, Yue Luo has broken through to the late stage of Qi training. At this point, the admiration that had been felt after the previous Los Angeles Oiran Contest was not being collected very quickly. Of course, it is still many times faster than the cultivation of normal monks, and as Yue Luo's fame spreads in the capital, the speed will increase again. You must know that there are many powerful people in the capital, and the admiration of these people is much higher than that of ordinary people, and basically one can be more than a few.

In this way, after a period of time, Yue Luo will naturally cultivate to the late stage of Qi cultivation and Great Consummation. And at that time, if you want to break through to the stage of transformation of the gods, it is not a matter of collecting more admiration. The Qi refining period to the transformation period is a leap in the realm, and it is a hurdle, and there are less than one in a hundred who can pass it.

When you reach the stage of incarnation, you can be counted as a real monk, and the immortals in folklore are first-class, which is a qualitative change. And if Yue Luo wants to cross this hurdle, he also needs extraordinary means; Otherwise, you can only rely on water grinding, then you don't know what year and month the road will be, maybe you won't be able to break through when your longevity is over.

Originally, Yue Luo had some other preparations, but later King Yunluo invited her to the capital, and she moved her mind. After talking to King Yunluo that night, Yue Luo's decision really changed.

King Yunluo said that he wanted to help her enter the palace and help her mother to serve the world, naturally it could not be as simple as appreciating Yue Luo, there must be some plans and ulterior secrets from him. And Yue Luo finally agreed, but he also had the same intention of using King Yunluo.

In the world of Muyi, for Yue Luo, who cultivates the "Phoenix Nine Transformations Longevity Formula", it is not as simple as a name.

People say that the true son of heaven releases the Ziwei Emperor Star, and the dragon qi is self-generated, and the national fortune is not declining, so the dragon qi protects the evil and avoids the evil, so even if the emperors have three thousand beauties in the harem, as long as they do not overdo it, they can also die right. And the queen mother of the world, although no one has ever said it, but it is also in response to the mandate of heaven and can be taken care of by God.

What Yue Luo wants is to take care of God, with the power of the Heavenly Dao, to gather the huge admiration of the mother and the world, and break through to the god transformation stage in one fell swoop!

In the world of Mu Yi, it is absolutely impossible to rely on Yue Luo's current strength alone. But with the powerful minister of King Yunluo, it is much simpler.

On this day, King Yunluo's fiftieth birthday, Emperor Dade ordered hundreds of officials to celebrate his birthday, and the grandeur of the scene was unprecedented in the birthday of his courtiers. In order to celebrate, King Yunluo specially invited the Falling Flower Fairy of the Falling Flower Pavilion to sing and dance for the guests.

"No noise, no trouble, no trespassing. Stay in this room honestly, and I'll come and beckon you when the time comes. A steward of the palace told the dancers and musicians of the Falling Flower Pavilion, and his face was extremely stern.

"Yes." The musician's leader and the dancer's leader hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the dancers and musicians were so honest and obedient, the steward nodded with satisfaction, then changed his face to a smiling face, and walked to the room. In the wing, Yue Luo was sitting at the table debugging the guqin.

"Fairy, the prince has specially ordered, if you feel bored here, you can go to the back garden of the palace. The prince knows that you like hyacinth flowers, and there is also a garden in the west of the back garden of our palace. If you're craving something to eat. If you have a drink, you can also ask the people outside the room to bring it in. The steward nodded in front of Yue Luo, and he didn't see the little majesty in the outside before, as if Yue Luo was the princess of the palace.

In fact, King Yunluo is so strong that the Falling Flower Pavilion has many speculations in the palace, and they often discuss whether the Falling Flower Fairy will be the new princess of the palace. You must know that since the death of the princess twenty years ago, King Yunluo has never remarried, and he does not even have an heir. It's fifty now. If you don't marry and have children. There's really no chance.

This steward was one of the subordinates who had this kind of thought, and he knew even more how much King Yunluo loved Yue Luo.

Yue Luo listened to the housekeeper's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "When will the banquet start?" ”

"An hour later."

"I know it."

The steward saw that Yue Luo finished speaking, and concentrated on tuning the piano and stopped talking. Don't dare to bother. And he went out of his legs. This one is out there. immediately put on a straight face again, and glared at the dancers fiercely.

The dancers are a little baffled, it seems that they have nothing to offend this steward? And Liu Feifei, who was standing at the end of the team, snorted coldly. Secretly pinch up the seal there.

The steward opened the door and collapsed in one step, but suddenly felt tripped over something, and suddenly fell into a dog eating. Seeing him lying on the ground pouting his ass and unable to get up, the dancers and musicians in the room all laughed loudly.

Finally got up, the steward only felt that his nose was sore, and a stream of heat flowed down, and when he saw that he had broken his nose, he was unlucky. When he heard the laughter in the room, he was naturally furious, and he turned his head and opened his mouth to scold loudly, but suddenly saw Yue Luo coming out of the room, frowning at him, so he quickly hid his face and left in a panic.

As soon as the steward left, laughter broke out in the room again.

"Don't make a fuss." Yue Luo instructed, and then went out with a smile and left.

Yue Luo left, and the dancers and musicians were naturally more open, eating melons and fruits in the room, and getting together in twos and threes to chat. came to the dancing girl with Liu Feifei, and said with a smile: "The steward just now, looking fierce, didn't expect that he couldn't even walk, and he could fall so such a flat ground." ”

Liu Feifei snorted lightly: "That's a lot of bad things, and you will be punished"

Although the Yunluo Mansion is very large, the back garden is not difficult to find, because you can smell the fragrance of flowers when the wind blows. When he arrived in the back garden, Yue Luo walked through the flower beds to the west, and soon saw a hyacinth flower. The hyacinth flowers are all pale blue, and when they come together, they resemble a blue sky.

It just so happened that Yue Luo was wearing a plain white dance skirt today, and in the blue hyacinth flowers, it was like a leisurely white cloud, fluttering and beautiful.

There was no one else around, and Yue Luo couldn't help but pick a particularly delicate flower and smiled.

"Burial heart?!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the side, the voice was clean and clear, and the tone was full of surprise, surprise, and disbelief.

Yue Luo turned around and saw a young man with clear eyebrows standing on the garden path, looking at her fixedly. This man is wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, with red moire patterns, and there is an indescribable nobility in his gestures, but there is a bookish atmosphere in this luxury, which makes people feel good about it unconsciously.

Yue Luo saw the appearance of the noble son, and the noble prince naturally saw Yue Luo clearly, and the complicated expression on his face froze suddenly, but he quickly covered it up, showing a trace of apology, and said, "I'm sorry girl, I recognized the wrong person." ”

After speaking, the noble prince glanced at Yue Luo and the blue flower garden in a complicated manner, and turned around and walked to the place where he came.

"Hey, is the burial heart you said the Oiran of the capital the year before last?" Yue Luo shouted to the noble son.

If Yue Luo guessed correctly, King Yunluo asked the steward to send her a message, and it was this noble son who came here to wait, how could Yue Luo let him leave easily?

Hearing this, the noble prince turned around, looked at Yue Luo and said, "Do you also know how to bury your heart?" ”

"Miss Fuxin became famous in the capital after the Oiran the year before last, and even alarmed the emperor and accepted her as a concubine, pampered in every way, who in the capital doesn't know." Yue Luo replied with a faint smile.

The noble prince smiled bitterly and muttered: "As a concubine, all kinds of favors are a dream, if you can wake up in time, maybe you can return to bland happiness; If you don't want to wake up, the dream will turn into a nightmare in the blink of an eye, and you won't be able to wake up even if you want to. ”

Seeing the look on his face when the noble prince mentioned the burial heart, Yue Luo was even more sure that he was the person King Yunluo said. Hearing his emotion, Yue Luo shook his head slightly and said, "Childe's words are so unreasonable, since they are dreams, how can they wake up when they want to?" ”

Hearing Yue Luo's words, the bitter expression on your son's face froze, and he was suddenly stunned (to be continued......