Yanyun turned around and walked back to the piano stand, stroked his hands and raised his sleeves, and the piano sounded.

The timbre is tight and the piano technique is excellent.

When Luo Yijiu heard this, he would whisper to Song Yu, "Uncle Yu, what do you think of this smoke cloud?" ”

Song Yu listened, raised his eyes and looked at Yanyun and said, "Beautiful, talented." ”

Luo Yijiu turned his head to look at Zhu Yufeng.

Zhu Yufeng said: "Almost. What do you think? ”

"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed, how to say it, beauty is beauty, that is, I thought it was a cold royal sister fan, but it turned out that she came to Sister Yilin, which is really not my dish."

Zhu Yufeng asked, "Who is Sister Lin?" ”

"It's like a light cloud just coming out, demure like a flower shining on water, acting like the wind supporting a willow, hiding delicate air in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle voice and smile, this is Sister Lin."

Song Yu listened and said, "Tsk, Ninth Prince, I believe that your pursuit of beauty is really higher than mine." ”

"Cut, real beauty doesn't have so many adjectives, it just makes you wow! Wow! Wow wow! Luo Yijiu said while performing.

Zhu Yufeng sprayed tea.

"Fengfeng, can we be civilized, you spray wine when you drink, you spray tea when you drink tea, what kind of trouble are you making?"

Song Yu was also happy to say: "Seventh Young Master, chat with the Ninth Prince, you can't drink tea and drink, it's dangerous." ”

Zhu Yufeng sorted it out and said: "The ninth prince is very humorous. ”

"Cut, whoever gives you humor, I know a beautiful woman, and I don't recognize him as the second in the whole world. I was like that, wow, beauty! Wow, Immortals! Wow wow, I want to snatch it home! You don't know it. ”

Song Yu couldn't help but laugh wildly when he heard this, and said, "The Ninth Prince can rob it?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it, it's heart-piercing, it's so sad, this beauty can only live in my mind for the rest of my life, and I can't grab it. Oh my heart! Pull out the cold. ”

Luo Yijiu finished speaking, and gave a heart-warming performance.

Although some words don't know why they are used like this, they are really appropriate, and they are really funny when they are performed by Luo 191.

Zhu Yufeng also laughed.

The three of them talked and laughed, completely forgetting the smoke of the piano.

Luo Yijiu said to Zhu Yufeng: "That idle or something, do you have any habits?" Money, beauty, or power, for example? ”

"He has no shortage of these, he loves to paint! It's a painting nerd. ”

Luo Yijiu raised his eyebrows and said, "This is really a bad deal!" Fengfeng, remember to praise my painting skills, self-contained, unprecedented! ”

The corners of Song Yu's eyes twitched slightly and said: "He has extremely high requirements for paintings, and his hands are all treasures, Jiugongzi, what kind of painting do you have in your hand?" ”

"Hmph, beautiful man!" Luo Yijiu had already sketched out the beauty in his mind. She wants to leave a souvenir for the beauty, which can be regarded as a farewell.

It's so miserable, such a beautiful person, how can he have such a bad family background, piercing his heart.

Zhu Yufeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "He doesn't like beauty!" ”

"Oh, it's okay, the key is painting skills, and besides, I won't give him away, just give him a long insight."

Song Yu said: "You are so confident? ”

"That must be, I lied to you? Have I never fulfilled what I said? ”

Song Yu and Zhu Yufeng glanced at each other, there really isn't, the king of war is really a person who does what he says.

Then the two began to look at Luo Yijiu seriously, as if they had just met.

Luo Yijiu gave the two of them the feeling that after a long time, you feel that you understand, and suddenly she pouted, and surprised you again, just found out, poof, and something popped up. Endless sensations.

The door suddenly opened, and two maidservants with wine and food came in, and closed the door and retreated.

Luo Yijiu looked at the wine and said, "Taste it, is it delicious?" It's delicious, I'll take two pots back later. ”

Zhu Yufeng picked up the wine glass and tasted it and said, "It's okay, it's not bad." ”

Luo Yijiu nodded when he heard this, and said, "Remember to remind me to take two pots with me later." ”

After a song, Yanyun got up to answer, Luo Yijiu asked her to sit opposite, glanced at her, sighed, and turned his head to ask Zhu Yufeng.

"Fengfeng can have someone who secretly likes him?"

Yanyun listened and raised his eyes to look at Luo Yijiu.

When Zhu Yufeng heard this, he was put down and said, "No, I don't have anyone I like." ”

Luo Yijiu believed, because he didn't move, turned his head to look at Song Yu.

Song Yu groaned and said, "There used to be, but then it faded, and now I can't talk about it." ”

Zhu Yufeng turned his eyebrows to look at Luo Yijiu, Luo Yijiu was possessed, pressed one hand on his left chest and stretched out to the sky with the other, and said with a sad expression.

"Yes, I like the beauty who came down to earth that day, and I can't wait to stuff him in my pocket and hang it on my waist, and I can't wait to put it in my mouth."

cried sadly and said: "Nao, why did the sky trick me, give me such an identity, and give him such an identity!" Let me ask but can't, love but can't, abandon but give up, day and night thinking tossing and turning, painful torture! ”

Luo Yijiu howled two more times and continued: "Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will rely on the column without words? I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

After speaking, Luo Yijiu covered his face with his hands, and the sad crying turned into a sad forbearance with his shoulders shaking. However, the two hands secretly stepped aside, and peeked at Zhu Yufeng and Song Yu with a smirk.

Song Yu seemed to remember that the person he liked didn't pay attention to, and Zhu Yufeng stared at Luo Yijiu with a puzzled face, just seeing this scene.

Zhu Yufeng felt that he really didn't understand, why a woman was so... He wouldn't describe, too... Forget it, he feels that in the future, he will have to be careful except for business.

Zhu Yufeng opened his eyes and sighed, such a person, I am afraid that there is only one person in the world.

Then I heard Yanyun muttering Luo Yijiu's last poem, and saw Yanyun burst into tears with a sad expression.

When Zhu Yufeng listened to it, he suddenly felt that the artistic conception of this poem was really good and wonderful. Fuer looked at Luo Yijiu suspiciously.

In the year of Luo's nineteenth dancing spoon, it is also possible to have turmoil in the spring heart, is there really a happy person?

Zhu Yufeng asked tentatively: "Which son is the ninth prince happy?" ”

"I... Woo, my beloved man he turned into a butterfly and flew away! ”

Luo Yijiu was addicted to drama, and he didn't notice that Zhu Yufeng saw through her, and then took a crooked route.

Zhu Yufeng instantly felt that he had the truth, and said, "But the white-robed knight? ”

Luo Yijiu was stunned, a white-robed knight? Where did the white-robed knight come from, but when I thought about who he was, I didn't say who I loved.

"Woo... My heart is broken! ”

Song Yu had returned to normal, looking at Luo Yijiu's appearance, he looked at Zhu Yufeng in surprise and said, "Seventh Young Master, this, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Yufeng frowned, he felt that Luo Yijiu was a woman even if he was powerful, and he was still a woman much younger than him, like a little sister, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Do you remember when we attacked, when we were in the south, the ninth prince was followed by a white-robed knight? What is it called? ”

Song Yu frowned and thought for a long time when she heard this, and said, "It seems to be called Huanhuan?" That's right, Fun! ”

Luo Yijiu was acting energetically, and suddenly heard Song Yu say loudly about Xunhuan, he was stunned, looked up at Song Yu and said, "What are you looking for Huan for?" Isn't it, Uncle Yu, are you actually thinking about Huanhuan? ”

Yanyun was originally brought into his own sorrow by Luo Yijiu, and when he heard Song Yu shouting Xunhuan, he was excited, did they know Xunhuan Gongzi?

Yanyun silently wiped away his tears and quietly listened to the conversation of several people.

"Nine princes, Song Yu didn't care about seeking joy, that, you like that person,"

Before Zhu Yufeng finished speaking, he was dragged in his direction by Luo Yijiuyi, and then heard Luo Yijiu shouting angrily: "Presumptuous!" ”

Then he got up and drew his sword to slash. After slashing it, Luo Yijiu frowned, Zhu Yufeng, Song Yu and Yanyun were all at a loss.

I saw Luo Yijiu raise his hand to make complicated movements, then grabbed it in the air, and then looked at the smoke cloud, his eyes were like torches.

Yanyun was startled, and stepped back a little uncomfortably, Luo Yijiu said, "Give me the sachet on your waist." ”

Yanyun was stunned for a moment, then took off the sachet and handed it to Luo Yijiu. Luo Yijiu took a look at it, pressed his hand on the sachet, then let go, played with it and said, "Who gave you this sachet?" ”

Yanyunsheng said lightly and timidly: "Xiao Yu made it for me." ”

Luo Yijiu frowned and said, "What are you doing in Tianxianglou that you lack morality, after causing this kind of bad thing, I want this sachet." If you can't ask for it, just let it go, and if you hold on to it, you will only hurt yourself in the end. ”

After Luo Yijiu finished speaking, he gave Zhu Yufeng and Song Yu a look, and the two of them got up immediately, Zhu Yufeng said: "It's not early, let's go back." Song Yu echoed and wanted to leave.

Luo Yijiu nodded and said, "Miss Yanyun, farewell." When he turned around, he pinched his finger and hit Yanyun.

Zhu Yufeng and Song Yu both paid attention to Luo Yijiu's movements and followed Luo Yijiu silently.

The three of them walked out of the Qinglou, and Zhu Yufeng asked, "What happened?" ”

Luo Yijiu looked around, frowned, and said, "Shouldn't it?" Why doesn't this little ghost have roots? ”

Song Yu asked, "What little ghost?" ”

Luo Yijiu glanced at him and said, "You don't want to know, ghost, do you know, I caught a ghost just now, and it's in this sachet, do you want to see it?" ”

Luo Yijiu asked, holding the sachet.

Song Yu shook his head, although Luo Yijiu is crazy, he will not lie if he starts over, Luo Yijiu's ghostly ability makes the people of Diwei mythical Luo Yijiu, so she said that if she catches the ghost, she will definitely catch it.

Luo Yijiu looked around again and said, "Take a walk, this thing is a little strange." ”

Luo Yijiu left after speaking, and Zhu Yufeng and Song Yu followed behind. Song Yu had already drawn the soft sword at his waist and followed Luo Yijiu's side vigilantly.

Walking to the back building of the Xianglou for a day, diagonally opposite, Luo Yijiu stood still, looking at a big mansion.

Luo Yijiu raised her hand and pinched two fingers, there was no problem, but she didn't know why, she felt that there was something wrong with this house.

Xuan Xiu's intuition is very accurate, this can be regarded as compensation from God, although Luo Yijiu is still a second-grade phase, but in the end it is comparable to the previous fourth-grade level, so this feeling lets her know that there is definitely a problem in this building, but the result of the calculation is indeed no problem.

Either the situation is really fine, or the problem is too big for her to see through.

Zhu Yufeng looked at her if she didn't go, Qingyue Tower. Two gray lanterns hung from the door of the house. Zhu Yufeng hurriedly pulled Luo Yijiu to leave.

"That's not really where you can go."

"Qingyue Tower? Is it also a green house? Why is this accident always Qinglou? ”

Zhu Yufeng coughed dryly and said, "Yes, no, that's cough, Qin Lou." ”

Luo Yijiu knows, a brothel.

In this way, this little ghost may really be an unlucky ghost, but in fact, in this slave society, the master really can't control the killing of people, and it is really not too difficult to kill people in this kind of place.

Luo Yijiu sighed and said, "Let's go, this may be a poor ghost, I don't know what tragic experience I have experienced." ”

Zhu Yufeng nodded and Song Yu escorted Luo Yijiu all the way away.