"Just passing by," Mu Ling replied casually.

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace."

"This is a person who understands," Yue Yunyang replied as if he had changed jobs and slapped his face. It's good now, but Twenty Wen is gone again.

"I'm here to evaluate Miss's sword moves." Mu Ling smiled awkwardly, walked two steps to Qing Ning, raised his hand to stop her waist, leaned into her ear and said softly: "It's really heart-wrenching." ”

After finishing speaking, he found that the woman's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, it turned out that she was not a god either! Then he stepped back and said:

"For Miss Yan's ears, I'll take you somewhere."

What does it mean that ears are red? Although Qing Ning couldn't get angry with his flirtatious words, he still asked, "Where?" ”

"In the depths of the market, in the land of smoke and willows, there are naturally many interesting things, it is more interesting than this Shangshuling Mansion, can you go?"

Yes, in the market, there are naturally many strange people, which may be conducive to her carrying out her plans.

"Okay, thank you so much for your invitation," Qing Ning replied, ready to move forward.

Mu Ling spoke, "But I advise you to change into men's clothes?" It's just convenient."

Qing Ning put her hair in a bun and changed into men's clothes when she practiced martial arts on weekdays, wearing a red dress, a handsome and flamboyant son.

Mu Ling took Qing Ning all the way to Mingyue Fang, here, it is the best song and dance studio in the whole day, and the degree of luxury is not comparable to other places.

Here, the lanterns are continuous, endless, more transparent than other places, and the colorful lanterns are arranged in an orderly manner, which is not monotonous and has a sense of staggered beauty.

Today's people are better here. Walking in, a round platform is the most eye-catching, surrounded by red gauze, which looks mysterious and charming.

They found a table slightly back in the middle and sat down, drinking tea.

"Fifth brother" Mu Ling suddenly shouted, and a purple-clothed man who looked to be in his twenties walked towards them with a smile on his face.

The man had a smile in his eyes, and the expression on his face was indifferent, but he had an innate royal temperament.

Mu Ling pointed at the person at Qing Ning and said, "Fifth brother."

Qing Ning immediately understood, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Fifth brother." ”

Mu Ling called him "Fifth Brother", then this person should be the most idle prince ___ King of Changning, Mu Yi.

I heard that it was because of the abolition of the emperor, which offended the current emperor, and was cut from his official position, leaving only one name.

Singing the wind and the moon all day long, so uncomfortable.

Mu Yi looked at Qing Ning and asked, "This little brother is ......" His voice was a little hoarse, but it was very good.

"He's my friend, his name is ......," Mu Ling explained.

"Yanqing" Qingning hurriedly took Mu Ling's words: "I am a distant relative of the Yan family, called Yanqing, Qingshui Qing."

"Oh, it turned out to be Little Brother Yan" Mu Yi smiled at Qing Ning, and sat down beside them as he spoke.

Suddenly, the lights in the entire hall were all extinguished, and it was pitch black, and before everyone could talk in surprise, the lanterns around the round platform were lit one by one, and the surroundings were illuminated even brighter, but there was a hazy feeling.

The red yarn gradually opened, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and a group of orange-clothed women danced to the sound of the piano.

After a dance, the women in orange dodged a way, and then a woman in blue appeared, skillfully stroking the piano. The sound of the piano just now was her, is she the ice ripple in their mouths?

A simple blue hairpin on the man's head, like a feathered fairy, does not eat the fireworks of the world, and his eyes show infinite wisdom, but also endless sorrow.

Everyone was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, when suddenly someone shouted, "What are you playing?" Bingyi Girl's piano is really getting more and more plain, change one, change one."

I saw a little boy in yellow, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate face, with some childishness, standing in front unreasonably, shouting at the stage.

Although everyone was shocked, they didn't dare to make a sound, the man was extremely arrogant, and continued to roar: "Let your owner come out, this young master has an opinion." ”

"Childe is so rude, wouldn't it ruin everyone's Yaxing" Qing Ning really couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to stop it.

"Who are you? Do you dare to take care of this young master's affairs? The man said unreasonably.

"Who are you? Let everyone cater to your interests," Qing Ning also replied.

Then there was a big fight, how could that person resist Qing Ning's martial arts? After two moves, she was pressed on the table and couldn't move.

There were a lot of whispers around me. Specifically, Qing Ning couldn't hear it clearly.

But I heard the guard next to the man shout: "Bold, the little son of the prime minister's family dares to move, and he doesn't care about the prime minister's face."

"This little boy is rude in front of everyone, and he has lost the face of the prime minister," Qing Ning retorted.

But I was thinking in my heart, it turned out that this was another major force in Moling, the Lou family.

"Alright, let go." The little boy suddenly said this, with some impatience and slight anger in his voice.

It's just that the anger is directed at the guard, not at her, why?

Seeing this, Qing Ning let go, and the man sat back in his place, quieted down, and glared back at the guard who had just spoken.

At the end of the song, the owner of the workshop appeared on the stage and said: "Mingyuefang has changed its rules this year, there are women on stage to stroke the piano for their beloved men, who has the best piano skills, and this year's jackpot white jade will belong to whom, which woman will come first?" ”

In this era, most of the women of the Han family were restrained and hesitant.

"I'll come"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that on the table in the middle, a young man in red stood up.

Even the owner was taken aback and said, "Childe, we are women touching the qin." ”

But who knew that the man in red said, "Aren't you letting women play the piano just for men?" I'll also play it to men, why not? She said so confidently that even the owner was speechless.

"Which son is this?" A humane.

"The broken sleeve is so windy." Another said.

"Beauty, I like it" There was even a man who commented.

Qing Ning walked on the round stage in this discussion, and a song of the Yangtze River told her lovesickness.

Ah Yu, I don't have a piece of your thing, wait for me to win this beautiful jade for you.

The little man in yellow just now looked at the "man" on the stage and was stunned.

I couldn't help but sigh: "This man is quite good-looking." Then he noticed that something was wrong, and he shook his head and regained his senses, he was not a broken sleeve.

Qing Ning soothed the song and stood up for a curtain call.

After that, a few more women went up, but in the end they were not as good as Qing Ning's piano skills, her piano skills were taught by Ah Yu, and she naturally learned very seriously.

Although everyone disagrees with this broken sleeve, the Bingyi girl's quality has always been accurate. and they were no longer silent.

The moment Qing Ning got the jade, he inadvertently glanced at the audience, and unexpectedly, a white figure appeared, and the back was very similar to Luo Yu.

However, it was only for a moment, was it because she missed him too much and hallucinated?

At the end of tonight's event, when they came out, the little man in yellow walked in front of Qing Ning.

With a look of disdain, he scolded with a "bah" and said: "Dead broken sleeves, stinky broken sleeves" and finally "snorted" and strode away without looking back.

Qing Ning stood in place, looking puzzled and aggrieved, and turned back to Mu Ling and said, "Did I provoke him?" Does my broken sleeve have anything to do with him? Mu Ling and Mu Yi both smiled.

Mu Ling walked up to her and said, "That is the little son of Prime Minister Lou's family, Lou Yao, Lou Jingxuan." is young and domineering, so let's mess with it less in the future! ”

Qing Ning nodded, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the white figure again, this time, it was not an illusion.

Her heart moved, and she immediately chased after her desperately, Ah Yu, even if it was just a back, even if there was only a little hope, she had to use all her strength to catch it.

Finally, I chased to the front of a family, a big house, and a black plaque with three big words written on it: "General's Mansion".

Here, what will be?