Only Ye Feng was left alone......

She seemed to be in the midst of a figure in the arms of the pouring water, but he had already fled.

She was still lying on the compass array, and due to the hard work after the battle between the four of them, the night came......

She was not at all afraid, afraid of death; What was death compared to the pain she had endured?

She closed her eyelids and closed the corners of her eyes.

A gust of wind touched the tip of her nose and blew through the seaweed that was as soft as a deep pool, and the compass array was a huge deep pool, as if she were in the sparkling water, and what held up her gentle limbs and limbs was the soft sunlight that fell down.

The green hills looming in front of you in the near and far distances are continuous, as if they are covered with a layer of smoky gray green shirts, and in the distance, the smoke curls, the chickens and dogs bark, and the sunset sinks in the west......

Tong Yaoyao, Wang Xing, Lu Kongsheng and a group of people seemed to have seen a mirage, a person's body was held up in mid-air, and that scene seemed to be a pomegranate flower, there were pomegranate flowers shaking, a hundred days of red blowing down, and their group even heard the sound of the murmuring of the stream......

The mirage appeared in the west of the city, and many people saw it.

stretched out his arms, poked his head out of Le's drugstore, and leaned against the half-branched window; Descend from the green sheepskin wagon; Settle down on the goose intestine trail.

A sea of sunset lands.

In the Fengyue Building, Ye Feng's face was shocked.

"Ye Feng stopped?" The old bustard looked puzzled, squinted his eyes slightly the size of mung bean grains, and the folds on his face were very terrifying.

Ye Feng stopped staring at the old bustard's face, as if staring at an old hunched turtle.

"It's ...... me"

Ye Feng stopped, "From now on, Miss Xi asked me to take her place as an Oiran. ”

Ye Feng stopped agreeing to He Xiong, as long as she was at ease to be an Oiran in Fengyue Tower for the rest of her life, then he would no longer pursue it.

So—she plans to be a maiko for the rest of her life.

As long as your life is worry-free.

If Xi can replace herself as the emperor's daughter, then ...... Even if she repays her.

Now that her face has been destroyed, she has the power of a merman, and she has the protection of the Immortal Stone, then He Xiong and Xi should not dare to approach her again, even if they secretly poison her, this Immortal Stone should also be sensitive.

Even though she is Ye Fengzhu, she must also be a good Murong Qingwan, and Ye Fengzhu plans to continue to use the identity of "Murong Qingwan".

Ye Feng stopped on the bench of Fengyue Building, sang and rolled up his long sleeves when people were no longer there, and looked at the green waves surging obliquely, which was the curtain at the waist of the corridor.

Dressed in green, he has gotten rid of the red clothes in Wuzhuang in the past, as well as the purple clothes on the original ship, and the colorful clothes of Diecui......

She reached out and saw that there was ash on the bench.

Immediately, Murong Qingwan (no longer the so-called Ye Fengzhi, this is the day she was reborn) stood up and patted the ashes that fell on her buttocks that she had just sat down, which was the end of her life's grief......

However, the end of the story has not yet come, and the answer to the matter has not yet been revealed.

Murong Qingwan thought to herself, I'm afraid she is the ugliest and most dignified maiko in the world!

The old bustard promised Murong Qingwan a request, and no man was allowed to approach her......

Although she was ugly, many people came here and heard that Murong Qingwan had the illusion of a merman.

Except for the legend that has spread on the grandson Yang Liu, there is only Murong Qingwan......

"Miss Murong, there is an adult who wants to invite you to perform a dance music, how about it?" The old bustard bowed down and said, sure enough, like an old-faced turtle crawling out of the Dragon Palace, after the creation of the year before last, from her eyes, Murong Qingwan felt that things were not so simple.

Murong Qingwan replied, "Of course it is...... Yes. ”

"Okay, I'll let them prepare well, and ask the outstanding performers to accompany you in person, Miss Murong."

"Hmm......" Murong Qingwan nodded and said, how can the old bustard be regarded as the "top brand" in this Fengyue Building, he is a powerful character.

Although the old bustard agreed to Murong Qingwan's request at the beginning, she didn't think like this in her heart:

Wait for Murong Qingwan to take the bait first, let's talk about it, it's a human being, it loves money, and as a woman, there is no one who doesn't love money......

Otherwise, there would not be so many women scrambling for the throne of "top spot". In order to have an innumerable amount of money, and a mountain of gold, silver, and jewelry......

Bing Youlian was already sitting in the box, completely dressed as a decent son, and her two black mustaches were very eye-catching.

Murong Qingwan saw this guy at a glance; But he glanced to the side of the man.

There is no one else......

Could it be that this person is the so-called "master" who spends a lot of money, how is it different from the ...... "too" she imagined!

When Murong Qingwan sat upright and absentmindedly sat beside several geisha, she picked up the pipa that was set aside......

As soon as she stopped, she realized that she was "panicking". She was supposed to be the Maiko.

In a blink of an eye, Bing Youlian disappeared again.

The people watching the play in the private seats are clearly no longer "Blackbeard", but a bunch of "old men" with wine thorns stuck in their mouths with a group of geisha hippie smiling faces.

I don't have much interest in her, the "merman illusionist".

I said...... Can it start or not? A "big man" said with an eyebrow raised.

"Start ......," said a geisha, holding a jade carved plum blossom in his mouth.

The eyes were clear and emotional, which made the "old men" present exclaim.

Murong Qingwan sneered secretly, hehehe...... Love Literature Network

This group of geisha don't want to suppress her radiance.

As a result, Murong Qingwan used the Quan Jie technique, the purpose of which was to let herself crush Qunfang and stand out.

The geisha behind this group, seeing that Murong Qingwan was so "excellent", they also had to increase the fire, so one of them took the lead in speeding up the accompaniment, and the others followed its pace of "taking the lead and surging with enthusiasm".

It was simply killed that Murong Qingwan was caught off guard, and her siblings were parallel......

Murong Qingwan scolded secretly, and by the way, she also took advantage of the time to glance at them......

Bing Youlian was nowhere to be found, but Murong Qingwan had been looking for her traces.

Murong Qingwan thought to herself, this "blackbeard" lord must be a woman disguised as a man, and those old men were just helpers she hired later, used to hide people's eyes.

Where is she, exactly?

It must still be around here, Murong Qingwan sensed the power of the Immortal Stone......

Aware that she was in this Accord.

If it's not on the left, it's not on the right, it's not in front, it's not in the back, will it still be possible? Murong Qingwan swept away the scenery in this room and "lighted".

From vases to tables, from curtains to screens, from the stinky feet of the old man to the geisha who plays the pipa with a jade carved plum blossom and an orchid finger.

However...... At this time, there was no sound in her ears.

She was bent on finding the man's traces.

However...... Without a trace, nowhere to be found.

A blue mist was shot out from the dark stone, which was reflected on Murong Qingwan's sleeve, and she leaned over to reveal the final mystery.

The shadow of the black room is a shadow other than people.

The vase was reflected on the table, the curtains were blowing on the screen, and a man could not find a man in this dark room.

It was as if she couldn't help herself......

To find out this person, and it is necessary to find out ......

At the end of the song, all the guests went away one after another, and the candles were extinguished one after another.

Trying to find out why this person is going to be - presumably an "unsolved mystery".

Murong Qingwan was tired, tired, and sleepy, but she was not afraid.

She just hid under the bed, and sometime someone might have come out......

As soon as she slipped away, Murong Qingwan hid under the bed board where she couldn't see her fingers.

Heaven and earth are peaceful and peaceful.

Silent and silent.

In the end, Murong Qingwan actually slept in this box for a night.

When she woke up, she found that no one had touched anything on her body, nor had she touched anything in the room.

She said to herself, well, there is nothing of value in this room, and she doesn't have anything in herself.

The piece of gold was still placed with the bustard, and it was said that it would be divided into three percent and returned to Fengyue Tower.

Why did she desperately want to find that person?!

What the hell is this?

It hurt Murong Qingwan not to eat well and sleep well all day.

Even serving tea, even closing his eyes, thinking about where that person had gone.

Gradually, a new and clear face appeared in her mind......

That person, isn't it - Qingmei's twin sister Qingya?

So, Murong Qingwan took out the dark stone and secretly watched it in the boudoir, afraid that He Xiong would send someone to inquire about her.

Like a curious monkey, he looked at the stone for a long time, and finally ...... A turtle stone statue is reflected in the dark stone, and the two people who are closely connected with this stone statue are Qingmei and Daddy.

But in this life, she is no longer Ye Meng's identity, why does Qingmei's sister Qingya want to jump out of front of her eyes?

Since it's pouring water, phew, which slut is it again! Murong Qingwan secretly vomited.

Since that slut is so similar to Qiao Nan, it is actually Qiao Nan's reincarnation......

So...... That "blackbeard old man" coincides so much with the beautiful appearance in her long memory, then that person may ...... It must be elegant!

This is Qingya's long-cherished wish in her life, and until today, she is finally going to complete it!

But—why did this man appear to her at this very moment!

Was that person going to give her any hints?

However, that person didn't intend to let anyone find out that he wanted Murong Qingwan, so he arranged a bunch of "big masters", this trick was really wonderful, it really escaped someone's ears and eyes, for example, meteors.

Meteor was peeking at the wind in front of the door at this time, and noticed that Murong Qingwan didn't make a sound, so she was about to leave—however, she was caught by a "black-bearded master".

"Say, what are you doing?" "Master Blackbeard" grabbed Meteor's wrist, and his two black eyes were sloppy.

The meteor was held back by her like this, unable to move.

The light and shadow of the window in the house are fully visible, which is the reflection of the "popping and popping" in front of the door.