Sun Hui took advantage of the wine and went straight into the corridor, he found that the building was quiet, no one was moving, and there were no service staff to greet the guests, but the lights in each room were on, and there were people inside, but they all sat there silently and did not come out.

Sun Hui was wondering, but he heard the voices of men and women talking in a hall not far away. He crept over and looked through the window.

"You've finally made up your mind to leave?"

"Yes, Hong Aya asks Su Lao to fulfill it."

"Silly girl, I didn't let you go, now that the war is in chaos, where can you go without me?"

In the brightly lit painting hall, there were more than a dozen women in colorful costumes with musical instruments in their arms, but no one teased the silk bamboo, and several dancing girls in long-sleeved dance clothes also stood quietly in the corner of the room. The gray-haired old man in a gorgeous costume gently played with a delicate gold file, and looked at the woman under the seat with a smile, and the woman in the red gauze robe stood with her head down, and her black hair was draped straight to her waist. The eyes of a room full of people were all focused on these two people.

"Actually, you should also ......know what I have done to you over the years, old man," the old man sat on the ebony chair trimming his nails, and the beautiful woman behind him shook a fan quietly, her eyes cloudy.

"And it's not good to just go, right?"

"As long as Su Lao agrees to the red clothes to leave, the red silk ......" The young woman in red raised her head and bit her lip lightly. A pair of purple eyes stared at the old man without avoidance, and there was indescribable determination in his eyes.

"Humph!" The woman behind the old man sneered, "Old Su, that's all the talk, it seems that you can't keep her." ”

Old man Su absentmindedly filed his nails, and the golden light shuttled back and forth between his thin fingers. After a long time, he sighed slightly, put down the file, took a silk handkerchief from the woman behind him and wiped his hands.

"If you really have someone to rely on, I would like you to go, old man......"

"Su Lao's kindness Hong Aya has received it, Su Lao's care for Hong Aya has been remembered in his heart over the years, and Hong Aya only asks Su Lao to be fulfilled." The woman bowed her knees to the old man.

Old man Su shook his head noncommittally, of course he didn't want the woman in front of him to go. Mankalou is one of the largest towers in Tokyo, and this woman is the signboard of this house, and it is not enough for the dancing girl to be stunning, but also talented. In other words, it is the beautiful woman who is proficient in poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can sing and dance is called the signboard of the house. And at present, this signboard is really rare to travel thousands of miles in Kyushu......

"Hong Aya, don't say that I don't like what my sister says, although those who do our job are just selling their art and laughing and not selling their bodies, they are always from Huachen Red Mansion, if they leave here, they can marry an ordinary family casually, but ......" The woman holding the fan stopped at this point, and a pair of single phoenix eyes squinted at the woman in red.

The beautiful woman lowered her head gloomily: "I'm just ......"

"If you are a noble son of a prince and general, it is not impossible to marry someone else as a concubine, but you can't miscalculate your identity......"

"Red Aya didn't dare to climb high, and she didn't dare to think about anything wrong......"

"But if people don't even know you, why are you hot?"

"I ......"

"Okay, okay," the old man waved his hand as if he was calm, "Hongyan, you also think about it carefully, don't blame your sister Li...... I've thought I'll get back tomorrow. ”

"Su Lao ......" Hong Aya raised her head, and there were faint tears in her starry eyes, "Red Aya ...... Please do it. ”

Old man Su's gray eyebrows furrowed.

The laughter and laughter on another tower not far away came from afar across the street, and the singers' grievances and songs echoed in the air.

"Let's dance one last time, then." Old man Su picked up the file again and slowly slid it across his fingertips, "You dance again according to me, and my old man will let you go." ”

"Su Lao ......," the woman with the fan said hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter." The old man waved his hand, and the woman shut her mouth stupidly.

"Really?" A hint of joy flashed in Hong Aya's eyes, "Does Old Su really agree with me to go?" ”

"What if you can't stay, if you don't let you go......"

"Red Aya, thank you Su Lao!" Red Silk bowed down, and a strand of black hair on her sideburns swayed lightly like a curtain.

"Hey, wait," the old man waved his hand again, "and you don't want to ask me what the old man wants you to dance?" ”

"Hong Aya obeys Su Lao's arrangement." The woman said with a smile, her smile gentle and touching in the brightly lit flower hall.

"Good!" The old man narrowed his narrow eyes, "The moon will be full in three days, and then my old man will invite all the merchants in Beijing to watch you dance in the sky!" ”

When the words landed, the old man got up and walked away. The woman with the fan hurriedly followed, turned around and sneered at Hong Aya and walked out of the flower hall, and more than a dozen dancing girls also left.

"Red Aya," the singer with the pipa in her arms walked last, heeling slightly, and stopped by the porch, "Don't be stupid...... Go and admit your mistake to Su Lao, how can people dance like that? ”

The woman in red didn't seem to hear it, and still knelt in place without saying a word.

"Alas......" With a soft sigh, the last singer left helplessly, and the hall was suddenly empty.

She slowly stood up, her eyes fixed on the blue-purple sky outside the porthole. A cold moon rises to mid-heaven, casting an unattainable glow over the earth.

She watched quietly, and suddenly smiled.

"'Stepping on the moon'? I might be able to see you......" she whispered.

Sun Hui, who was hiding on the top beam of the cloister, listened to her words, became curious, and wanted to know the story here, so he did not alarm anyone here, but quietly retreated.

Anyway, after three days, he will know the answer to the riddle.

Sun Hui couldn't imagine at this time what kind of dance the woman named Hongya would dance three days later, and who her sweetheart would be.

Sun Hui had had enough of playing and felt a little tired, so he flew back to Genyue.

Just as he had a hunch, he flew back to the familiar hut and found Hu Liying waiting for him.

"You're finally back." Hu Liying looked at him who was full of alcohol, and said with a slight disappointment, "I didn't expect you, a fairy, to love drinking so much." ”

"It's okay." Sun Hui stepped forward to hug her slender waist in a drunken manner, "Aren't you happy today......

Hu Liying hugged him, but instinctively struggled, then no longer resisted, but helped him sit down. After all, she already belonged to him, and her parents, after knowing about them, asked her to marry him, and she regarded him as her husband from the heart.

"My father learned from General Zhang that you burned down the camp of the Jin soldiers, and the Jin soldiers were killed and wounded, and they have fled." Hu Liying looked at Sun Hui who was lying in her arms, "I also said that you cut off more than fifty heads of golden generals." He is full of praise for you. ”