In three or two clicks, he folded the letter paper in his hand into a simple and lightweight paper crane and handed it to Xiaobei casually.

"Take it and burn it."

Xiaobei answered yes and took the thousand paper cranes.

The letter lingered in the censer for a moment, then it was eroded by the fangs and claws.

"Xiaobei, prepare the horse."

"Yes."

The melodious phoenix blew into the carriage through the gauze curtain behind the window, with a hint of floral aroma.

Xiaobei's mood gradually became heavy as the carriage moved.

This is the direction to go to the Frost Immortal Pavilion.

"Miss.....?"

Xiaobei knows that it is not easy for Anxi's determination to come here now, I am afraid that it will be ......

An Xi sank his gaze and didn't say anything more to Xiaobei's questions.

The frost fairy pavilion is staggered, the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra is endless, and as soon as you enter, it is fragrant mist, which makes people want to get drunk and dream of death.

Most of the ladies in the capital came to the Frost Immortal Pavilion in groups to listen to the music, and some of them even had a few musicians who were quite interesting.

However, most of the female guests who come here are slightly older women, and most innocent girls do not come to this kind of place.

So when I saw An Xi stepping into the door from a distance, although the old bustard walked over quickly, he was really puzzled.

Why is this girl so bold?

When I walked in, I saw that the other party was dressed in red, and I instantly recognized who the other party was.

The love story between the Seven Princes and the Lord of Anjun is widely spread among the people of the capital, and it is rumored that the Lord of Anjun likes to wear red clothes and face more beautiful than flowers.

Today, I saw that it was indeed so.

The old bustard is already the senior steward of the Frost Immortal Pavilion, and he is directly subordinate to Kufu.

Naturally, I know who the master behind the Frost Immortal Pavilion is, and now that the Lord of Anjun is here, it should be to find that person.

Seeing that An Xi didn't pay attention to the group of people sitting and waiting not far away, the old bustard became more and more sure of what he was thinking.

Leaning his ear close to An Xi, "The upper room of the Seventh Prince is on the top floor, but he has not returned yet, the slave family leads the county lord to go, you wait for a while." ”

turned around and ordered the tea girl, "What are you doing in a daze?" It's not good tea, good snacks are waiting! ”

Seeing that the tea girl nodded hurriedly and went away, An Xi stopped the old bustard from leading her upstairs.

"Madam, the lord of this county is here to enjoy himself today."

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy hall was strangely still.

Fu was rescued by several "atmosphere group" girls and became lively.

An Xi knew that Yu Yi'an would receive the news in less than a cup of tea.

Seeing that her face was calm, not ashamed or red, the bustard had to take her up to the second floor.

sighed secretly in his heart: "Lord Anjun is really a heroine among women as rumored. ”

Who would dare to anger the Seven Princes?

Unconsciously, his eyes brought some pity for An Xi, the methods of the Seven Princes, everyone in this building has seen it.

Eight or nine delicate-looking musicians were randomly pointed out, and they entered the house under the strange gaze of the old bustard.

Seconds later, music could be heard in the room.

"Can you go and inform the Seventh Prince?"

"Someone has been sent." The little maid on the side replied.

Both of them looked at the box where An Xi was in disbelief.

Isn't this county lord already about to marry the Seventh Prince? Why are you so bold and unscrupulous?

Eight musicians! It also set a new record for the Frost Immortal Pavilion.

Yu Yi'an naturally received the news quickly.

The person who came to report the news looked at the master's instantly distorted face, and hurriedly retreated tremblingly.

No one wants to be innocently implicated.

After his subordinates retreated, Yu Yi'an casually copied a military book and looked calm.

Anxi has always been such an ignorant woman, why are you annoyed with her?

"Sun Tzu said: Ming Jue Lu and... Killer Warrior .... Know. Knowledgeable and credible, do not let people leave. Victory is a battle, and no one knows ......"

With a "bang", the book of war was slammed on the table.

Yu Yi'an took out a short knife and put it in his sleeve, and asked the housekeeper to prepare the horse.

When Yu Yi'an finally came to the Frost Immortal Pavilion, An Xi was already drunk.

Leaning comfortably on the bare chest of a musician, pinching the silk pastry in one hand and holding a glass of peach blossom wine in the other, An Xi's mouth was bulging and he didn't forget to applaud the song.

"Good!"

"Heavy-heavy-rewarded!"

Xiaobei took out a piece of silver and put it in the small pocket on the side of Leren's crotch.

An Xi smiled stupidly, the pastry in his mouth fell out, but the musician behind him didn't dislike it, and gently pinched it and put it on the embroidered handkerchief in the center of the table.

The musician held An Xi who was drunk in his arms in one hand, picked up a new piece of pastry, sent it to An Xi's slightly open red and tender lips, and gently fed her the pastry.

From time to time, I also rubbed a handkerchief soaked in petal water.

When Yu Yi'an kicked in the door, he saw this fragrant scene.

Before coming, she also told herself not to let Anxi be afraid, she had already alienated herself because of the previous threat.

But when he saw An Xixiang's shoulders half-exposed and being held in Nale Ren's arms, his anger suddenly rushed directly to Tianling Gai'er from the bottom of his heart.

The other musicians had already retreated to the other side of the box on the second floor with the bustard, looking at this side from a distance.

Only the man with An Xi in his arms didn't have time to retreat, and faced the anger of the "main house" alone.

"Lord... Master. ”

Leren instantly withdrew his dishonest arm, and the magnitude of his movements knocked over the pastry plates.

"I, I... Master, I...."

Anxi's vision is really good.

This person's name is Shen Shen, and he is the number one male musician in the Frost Immortal Pavilion, and he has created a lot of profits for the Frost Immortal Pavilion over the years, and his fair and delicate face is famous among the noblewomen in the capital.

At this time, Shen Shen was crying with a sad face, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Yu Yi'an.

But because Anxi was still leaning on her arms, she was afraid that she would suddenly leave and bump her, so she didn't dare to move, and she didn't dare to run.

With a stretch of his long legs, he kicked Shen Shen out.

This kick is kicking in the heart, Shen Shen is a musician, and he doesn't know martial arts.

Yu Yi'an kicked him with internal force, directly kicked him over and hit the edge of the bed, vomiting blood.

Anxi lost her support, and her head slammed against the carpet with a muffled sound.

I haven't woken up yet.

Yu Yi'an walked forward quickly and squatted beside An Xi.

raised his palm, and originally wanted to slap her awake when he went up, but he heard the sleeping An Xi muttering something in his mouth.

Let's take a closer look.

It turned out to be his own name.

"Yu Yi'an.... Yu Yi'an. ”

Most of the anger disappeared immediately, and he dragged Anxi past her and carefully arranged her clothes and bun.

Carrying the man on his shoulder, he strode towards the back door.

After all, this is not a glamorous thing, and reaching the ears of people who shouldn't know it may cause bad consequences.

Mother Liu has always known how to be proportionate and doesn't talk nonsense, but the mouths of those dignitaries and nobles are not something he can control.

If there is any turmoil, he will just block it.

patted An Xi's thigh hard, it would really cause trouble, this matter is not over yet.

When passing by Kufu, Yu Yi'an stood still for a moment, "Take off your arm." ”

I thought back to the posture of the musician embracing Anxi just now.

"Right hand."

Kufu nodded in agreement.

Before Yu Yi'an could slowly carry An Xi to the staircase, he heard a heart-rending cry from the box behind him.

Feeling the slight tremor of the person on his shoulder with satisfaction, Yu Yi'an hooked the corners of his mouth.

Do you still want to play with him and pretend to sleep?

Well, we can't turn this one through our ledger.