Chapter 135: Shuiyue Tower, I don't know where

At dusk, the night was slowly falling, and many pedestrians on the street were rushing home. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"Where's your lord," she raised her chin slightly as she spoke, glancing at Shadow Wind.

She knew Shadow Wind, and although she had only met him once or twice, she knew that he was the secret guard of Yeyunshen, and she had hidden in the shadows many times and followed behind Yeyunshen.

"Back to the county lord, the prince was entangled, he asked his subordinates to inform you, go to Shuiyue Tower and wait for him first." Shadow Wind was respectful to Feng Qingyan, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

"What kind of place is that Shuiyue Tower?"

She has only been in this world for a limited time, and she really lacks knowledge about this place.

"My subordinates will take you there." Shadow Wind bowed, and then led Feng Qingyan to the other side of the street.

Feng Qingyan turned around, glanced at it, as if he saw a familiar face on the street in the distance, like Yun Ling, who had a friendship with her with a string of sugar gourds, but there was no one in an instant. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

She only thought she was dazzled.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Shadow Wind took Feng Qingyan to a street not far from the bustling downtown and entered an elegant attic called "Water Moon Building".

By this time, it was already completely dark.

The two of them went up to the second floor, bypassing a cloister and heading to the backyard attic.

The backyard is very large, a row of four-corner lights illuminate the road of the promenade, as far as the eye can see, can be built, and between the attic there is a bridge of exquisite workmanship to connect, which can be described as carved beams and paintings, unique ingenuity.

In the yard under the bridge, there is a pool of clear water, which is full of lotus flowers in full bloom, some plants and flowers are planted on the edge of the pool, the middle path is staggered, it is convenient for people to watch, the environment is elegant, the scenery is pleasant, people look at it and feel refreshed, and the melodious piano sound is even more clear to people's hearts.

"The people in this Shuiyue Building are famous for chanting poetry and playing the piano, many literati and writers like to gather here, and there is no shortage of vassal and elegant sons in the city, and even the royal relatives and nobles have been famous." Shadow Wind introduced to Feng Qingyan as he walked.

"Your prince likes music" Feng Qingyan's eyes looked around again, but there were not many people on the corridor outside, but most of the rows of side rooms were lit.

Shadowwind seems to be familiar with this place, at least not for the first time.

"The prince's preferences, we can't reveal them at will." Shadow Wind is a dedicated person, but seriously, he has been with the prince for two or three years, and he doesn't seem to have figured out what his prince likes.

Said he liked this, but he didn't play for two days and ran to figure out another one; said that he doesn't like power, but he is an idle king who controls the life and death of countless people; Let's say he doesn't like women

Well, this shadow wind was believed before, but who would have thought that as soon as he turned his head, the prince of his family would run after Feng Qingyan

Feng Qingyan was just a casual question, and Shadow Wind didn't answer her and didn't say anything, just when she wanted to ask who Ye Yunshen was entangled by, Shadow Wind spoke again.

"But the prince said, the county lord is not an outsider, you have to know anything, and your subordinates can tell you."

Feng Qingyan glanced at him lightly, this guy was not sent by Ye Yunshen to brush up his favor

"No need." She still walked forward, looking ahead, "Haven't you arrived yet?"

"There's nowhere ahead of me." Shadow Wind responded, reaching out and touching her nose.

Lord Wang, his subordinates have done their best.

After a while, Feng Qingyan stood in an attic, and there was a sign hanging next to the door, on which the three big characters "I don't know where" were elegant and free, compared with those calligraphers, they were not inferior.

"I don't know where".

Yun Shen doesn't know where to go