The next morning, the cold continued.

Zhang Jing, as usual, brought breakfast to the young master. Although she knew that it was impossible for the young master to get out of bed at this time, she was used to it, rain or shine.

She knocked lightly on the door twice, and sure enough, there was no movement, and she was about to leave when she bumped into Li Xinfang head-on.

"Bringing him food again?" Li Xinfang asked knowingly.

Zhang Jing nodded.

Li Xinfang said helplessly: "Don't send it today, he went out early in the morning, although he walked very carefully, unfortunately I saw it." ”

"The young master went out, where did he go?" Zhang Jing asked worriedly.

"Where else to go! I think you're stupid, you really stayed outside on such a cold day yesterday, I knew that I shouldn't have told Ying Xuan about Ziyu in the first place. Li Xinfang pointed to Zhang Jing's forehead and said.

"But Sister Fang still notified the young master as soon as possible, didn't she?"

"I'm ......" Li Xinfang waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't tell you, I don't care about you, didn't you notice that Yingxuan has been fascinated by Ziyu?" ”

Zhang Jing was silent, she didn't know anything, but what could she do. Seeing that Li Xinfang was still sad, she asked with concern, "Has that person had any news recently?" ”

Li Xinfang knew that what Zhang Jing was talking about was the middle-aged man with a scar on his face, shook his head and sighed: "I've been staying in the Hou Ye's Mansion recently, but I haven't seen him, can he disappear?" ”

Zhang Jing comforted: "As long as he is in Chang'an, he will appear again sooner or later, and Lord Li may have news when he falls." ”

Li Xinfang reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "It's not sure that he is the murderer of the grassland, find him first, and then say, this matter must not be known to Xinyi." ”

Zhang Jing said: "Yi Gongzi loves books like his life, and he has been staying in the room to read, and he won't know." ”

Li Xinfang breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't want her brother to be in danger, but it wasn't necessarily good to stay in the room all the time, a man should always see the world.

Now that I think about it, although Ying Xuan is not good at studying, since he came to Chang'an, he is quite sophisticated, and his father has high hopes for him.

……

On the other side, Ying Xuan sat in yesterday's position and continued to guard his rabbit. He drank tea while watching the beautiful scenery outside the window, which was quite comfortable.

It's just that the conversation of a few people next to him makes him uncomfortable.

"Go to Luoyufang in the afternoon, the Mulan dance is so exciting, especially that Mulan, who looks ...... Tut-tut......"

"I remember that Mulan Dance was not in the Sword Dance Workshop at the beginning, why did you suddenly arrive at the Luoyu Workshop?"

"You don't know, I heard that this Mulan Dance was originally the idea of the fourth master, but I just tried the reaction in the Sword Dance Workshop first."

"Who did you listen to, it can't be a rumor, right?"

"Fourth Master Lu said it in Luoyufang, will there be a fake?"

……

Ying Xuan gritted his teeth and picked up the cup, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, but the people next to him were still chattering.

He finally couldn't take it anymore and threw the cup out of the window. He was angry in his heart: What kind of thing is Lu Si, a complete villain, he was really blind at that time, and he ended up losing his wife and losing his army.

He angrily threw down a string of copper coins, got up and prepared to go downstairs, and happened to bump into Zhang Jing at the top of the stairs.

"You're here just in time, help me remember what those people look like, and they won't be allowed to enter the Sword Dance Workshop from now on."

Zhang Jing nodded inexplicably, she had been guarding outside, and when she saw a cup coming out of the upper floor, she thought that something had happened on the second floor, and she was worried about the safety of the young master, so she hurriedly went upstairs.

"Who is he, with such a big temper?"

Xiao Er quickly cleaned up the table and said with a smile: "You don't know yet, that is the shopkeeper Li of the Sword Dance Workshop!" ”

Several people laughed, and one said, "Who else should it be, the shopkeeper?" As soon as I heard it, it was a small shop, didn't I hear that the owners of Luoyufang all claimed to be the owners! ”

Ying Xuan's anger gradually subsided, and Chong Zhangjing asked, "How did you know that I was here, I didn't tell anyone when I came out." ”

Zhang Jing scratched her head and said, "I found out when I brought you food...... Hey, young master, where are you going? You go slower! ”

Ying Xuan stretched out her hand to signal her to silence, and then quietly followed behind a carriage.

The carriage was wrapped in silk on all sides, and the gold-inlaid windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, making it impossible to see the owner inside.

But Ying Xuan saw that the face that had already been imprinted in his mind was still as fascinating as the first time he saw it.

Ziyu, it's really her!

Ying Xuan has always kept a certain distance from the carriage, neither losing nor approaching. Although he wanted to lean over and talk, but he had some concerns, in this ambivalence, the carriage stopped.

The three gilded characters of "Luoyufang" are particularly dazzling, and the sound in the workshop is even more harsh.

"Miss Ziyu is here, making Luoyufang shine!" Lu Sisi said with a smile.

Ying Xuan spat and walked straight in, quietly hiding next to Lu Si and Ziyu.

"The fourth master is in love, I came today to ask, is there a chance for Ziyu to be Mulan?"

Lu Si said with a smile: "Since Miss Ziyu is interested, how dare Lu disobey." ”

At this moment, a guy walked up to Lu Si, muttered a few words in a low voice and left in a hurry.

Ying Xuan turned his back to the two of them, pricking up his ears, but he hadn't heard their voices for a while. He muttered in his heart: It turns out that Ziyu wants to play Mulan, but the two of them are gone?

Zhang Jing nudged him gently, but he ignored it and still listened with his ears pricked up. After a while, Zhang Jing pushed him again, and he raised his head slightly angrily, but what he saw was Zhang Jing's embarrassed expression, and his eyes kept looking behind him.

Ying Xuan shouted that it was not good, and thought: It's over, it's exposed!

"Shopkeeper Li is here, why don't you give a word in advance?" Lu Sisi said with a smile.

Ying Xuan got up helplessly and said: "How dare you disturb the fourth master, I heard that Luoyufang is the largest square in Chang'an City, so I came to take a look." ”

Lu Sidao: "What did you see, how is Lu's Mulan dance?" ”

Ying Xuan forcibly suppressed his anger and smiled: "Good, naturally good, good people, good dance, good music!" But......" he changed his words, looked at Ziyu and said, "But Mulan's story is nothing more than that, it's too childish to be on the stage at all." ”

Before Lu Si could answer, Ziyu suddenly giggled, and she gestured, not an elegant charm.

Ying Xuan was stunned, and plucked up the courage to say, "I don't know if Miss Ziyu still remembers?" ”

Ziyu covered her mouth and snickered: "Remember, remember, of course remember!" Farewell to Xixian, is the son good? ”

"Yes, of course." Ying Xuan replied hurriedly, he didn't expect Ziyu to really remember himself, this feeling was as sweet as eating honey in his heart.

"Sure enough, appearance is still the most important thing, doesn't Ziyu remember me?" Ying Xuan thought to herself, completely forgetting that there was Lu Si next to her.

"Ahem......"

Lu Si coughed dryly twice, and became angry: he actually flirted and scolded me in front of me, he really didn't take me seriously. This Li Xuan is really not a simple character, if he is taken by Hou Ye one day, won't he want to steal my limelight?

It seems that sooner or later this guy will be a scourge, it is better to find an opportunity to get rid of him before he gets off the ground, just one hundred!