"Childe, it's Xinzheng in front. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A hint of joy flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, he may not have a way to deal with Yan Guo, but for South Korea, they Qin Guo naturally have a sense of superiority.

Nearly ten years ago, Mongolia invaded South Korea, took twelve cities, and suppressed the entire South Korea, and after the defeat of the Six-Nation Alliance, South Korea could not afford to please.

"South Korea, then let's go to Zilanxuan to have a look, and Gai Nie, maybe you can meet the person you want to meet in South Korea."

Ning Ye's eyes flickered and said slowly, he wanted to see what was so special about that mysterious woman.

"Who you want to meet?!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Gai Nie's eyes and he muttered, Born in the Ghost Valley, only two people were born in this generation, and after thinking of this, he already had a guess.

"Bang!"

Just as Ning Ye closed his eyes and recuperated, the carriage suddenly stopped, as if there had been a collision.

"Crashed?!"

Ning Ye slowly opened his eyes, and then noticed that there was a luxurious carriage behind him, which should be a Korean nobleman.

After both sides slowly got out of the car, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and what caught Ning Ye's eyes was a purple and noble figure, with flying thick eyebrows, deep double eyelids, long eyelashes, and three-dimensional outlines.

A few strokes sketched the image of a person, Ning Ye thought silently in his heart, he was definitely not an unknown person.

"In Xia Han Fei, the horse was out of control just now, which disturbed the son."

The young man's eyes moved slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and he carried a kind of Confucian righteousness.

"Han Fei!? Ning Ye! ”

Ning Ye's eyes condensed slightly, and said softly, when he went out, he also changed his original name.

However, he is no stranger to the name Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han An, Xunzi's best student, and Li Si's fellow brother.

Of course, I'm afraid that only this prince in South Korea will apologize when he bumps into him, and Han Fei, who follows Confucian etiquette, lacks a kind of aristocrat's publicity.

"I don't know if Brother Ning is going to Zilanxuan?!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Han Fei's eyes, and there was a question in his tone.

"Exactly."

Ning Ye said in a deep voice, without any concealment.

"Why don't we go together?! It can be regarded as an apology to Brother Ning. ”

Han Fei said humbly, of course, a trace of doubt secretly flashed in his heart, which country's son this person is.

Because the clothes on their bodies are still imposing, they can see the extraordinaryness of these people, but although there are seven countries on the surface, there are still many small countries large and small in the cracks, and it is not easy for Han Fei to judge for a while.

"Hmm."

Ning Ye replied lightly, the last momentum that was still exposed around him was also gone, and at this time he seemed to be an indifferent prince's disciple.

In the past, in order to prevent anyone from recognizing Ning Ye's identity, both Zhao Gao and Gai Nie had made some changes to their appearances, at least not so easy for some people to recognize.

Of course, all of this was proposed by Zhao Gao, and Ning Ye did not have any objections, so this matter was decided.

"Okay, Brother Ning come with me."

As the carriage left one after another, the side that the people around them wanted to see did not happen, and a trace of disappointment flashed.

For the people at the bottom, it is natural to want to see the children of the two powerful people fighting each other.

.......

Zilanxuan

Han Fei walked in with Ning Ye, and some of the maidservants didn't seem to notice after seeing it, obviously very familiar with Han Fei.

"If you want me to say, when you come to Zilanxuan, you must listen to the playing of Qin Ji here."

Han Fei introduced as he walked, and walked straight towards a box, unlike Feixue Pavilion, Zilanxuan was the largest Fengyue place.

Although there is no dance in the city, many people talk about Fengyue here, as long as it is not about the affairs of the princes, everything can be said, and it is also a place where many scholars and literati love to gather.

Of course, a lot of information was also circulated from here, and Ning Ye followed Han Fei to a private room.

"This box is my usual use, and it is also the best location, and you can see most of Zilanxuan."

A hint of smugness flashed in Han Fei's eyes, but there was some discrepancy with Ning Ye's impression, but thinking about it, no matter what, Han Fei was also a nobleman in South Korea.

Soon, a maidservant served the wine and food, and suddenly a figure holding a qin attracted the attention of those present.

The jade-colored white beaded hair ornament, the white headbands on both sides of the back are connected with fixed white beads, and the hairpin is a verdant and brittle green, carved style of beaded copper hairpin.

Dressed in a moon-white half-sleeved long skirt, with soft burgundy hair hanging down to the waist, a plain face, delicate facial features, and calm eyes like veins and autumn water, as if there is a kind of unworldly and comfortable temperament.

"Langyu, even if I have seen you many times, there will be a sense of amazement every time."

Han Fei exclaimed, but his eyes were extremely clear, and there was no sense of blasphemy.

"Han Gongzi laughed, but it was another son, and he had a lot of faces."

Lang Yu slowly bowed and said coquettishly, Qingling's voice carried a kind of joy, after all, for other people's praise, his heart was naturally happy.

"This is Ning Gongzi, play the piano well, maybe he can attract Ning Gongzi's attention, and buy you directly, Jinwu Zangjiao."

Han Fei laughed, obviously he was already very familiar with it, otherwise he would not make such a joke.

"How can there be such a blessing in making jade."

"I've seen Ning Gongzi!"

Lang Yu first chuckled, then looked at Ning Yedao, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, it seemed that the nobles in the Six Kingdoms did not have the existence of this person.

And she has a feeling that she can't see through, but in this Ning Gongzi, the breath she feels is very comfortable, I don't know why.

"Well, get the jade girl, let's play."

Ning Ye's eyes said slowly as if there was no fluctuation, if Han Fei was appreciating, then Ning Ye was ignoring.

Lang Yu's eyes moved slightly, revealing a look of grievance, and then slowly sat down on the playing position, with some frustration in his heart.

In the other men, she could see a kind of desire and greed, but in the two people in front of her, there was no fluctuation at all, and she could feel that it was not deliberately pretended, but it was as it was.

"Brother Ning, you have some incomprehensible feelings."

Han Fei's face flashed with a hint of helplessness and said, the beauty is in front, but he also secretly admires Ning Ye in his heart, and there are not many people who can face this kind of peerless beauty without changing his face.

"Brother Han, listen to the piano."

Ning Ye said lightly, which made Han Fei's helpless heart even more bitter.

For this gesture of making jade, he can't talk about joy or disgust, if he says that he is acting on the spot, he is naturally the best at the people in the Fengyue place.

If you take it seriously, you're really losing!

At the same time, a melodious sound of the piano gradually sounded.