Compared with the four gentlemen in the wine pool like flawless jade, the four gentlemen in gorgeous clothes are golden-carved golden-bodied bodhisattvas, so perfect that they are ashamed of themselves, and a large number of fans are willing to prostrate at their feet, praying for a pitiful look.

After the masked guests held their breath for a moment, there was an even greater surge, urging Yin's mother to quickly announce the results of the dragon pillar inventory.

Mother Yin's eyes swept around, and it was falling on the corner where Ming Yi was, Ming Yi was stunned, squatted down, she felt that the wall in front of her was burned by Mother Yin's gaze, and fell on herself, hot.

Unconsciously watched it for so long, and after a while, the guests took the little lang upstairs and didn't know if they were going to go outside, it seemed that it was time to run away. I had to act calmly when Yin's mother arrived in the room where she arrived.

As for who could spend the night with Zhujun after that, she didn't care, and she could only see a mask on the left and right. Just sighed that this god-like man had cheapened those old thieves for nothing.

Ming Yi staggered through the bamboo forest, not caring about anything else, just wanting to quickly return to his original position and try to cover it up. Fortunately, everyone was concentrated in that small building, and they didn't bump into Xiaowu and Cen Bo on the road, which was smooth.

When she returned to the visitor's study, the refreshments on the table had not been moved, and there should be no one to add tea and pour water, so she let go of her heart a little.

Sitting back at the table, he took a sip of the darkened eight-treasure tea soup, and ate two more bites of dim sum regardless of the taste. I looked down and saw that my shoes were wet with dew and couldn't handle them, so I had to hide them in my skirt. Seeing that no one was coming, he simply supported his head with one hand and pretended to sleep.

Although his eyes were closed, Mingyi's whole body was in a state of tension, always paying attention to the sounds outside. Finally waited for a burst of broken footsteps, and a hearty smile: "Mingyi, this is tired?" ”

Her eyelashes twitched twice, she looked like she had just woken up, shrugged her shoulders, and smiled, "I don't know how long I slept?" Let mom laugh at it. ”

"Where, I was slacking off. Today, there are important guests coming to the workshop, and I can't leave. I haven't taken the time to look at the matter in Xinglu Courtyard, so it's really troublesome for Mingyi to report it. Mother Yin walked up to her, glanced at her dress, and didn't say anything.

Ming Yi looked down, although the bamboo leaves were swept on his skirt, the watermark on the condensation on the bamboo leaves was mottled and very conspicuous. But since Yin's mother didn't tell the truth, she also pretended not to know.

"Mother Yin doesn't need to go over to deal with it, it's just a scoundrel and has been sent away. I thought my mother didn't get the news, so I came to run, and Cen Bo said that you already know, I feel that it is not polite to come and not see each other. Mingyi stood up, "Since my mother has something important here, and I have seen someone, I won't bother anymore." ”

Mother Yin's hand reached over and pressed directly on the back of her hand: "Why worry, since you're here, come and sit with me for a while." I will also take you to see the night view of the workshop. It's not safe for you to go back alone so late, so I'll arrange a comfortable room for you. ”

Ming Yi glanced at her, Yin's mother's face was as usual, this arrangement was in her arms, and she smiled: "Then be cheeky and annoy your mother all night." ”

Yin's mother picked a palace lamp from the wall and walked in front, passing through the winding courtyard: "Although Chang'an is prosperous, many guests yearn for the elegance of the south of the Yangtze River, so in my garden, I transplanted a lot of southern flowers and plants, added water features, and had a lot of aura." ”

Ming Yi nodded yes: "Sure enough, it is different from the general courtyard charm, and it is exceptionally beautiful." ”

In front of him was the bamboo forest, and Mingyi's heart trembled slightly. Could it be that Yin's mother is so frank and wants to take her to visit her core Jiuchi Xiaolou? Mother Yin stood still in front of the bamboo forest and came back to her senses, her eyes seemed to be nothing, and she could see that her heart was furious. Mother Yin said: "At the end of this bamboo forest is the Zhujun Building where my Zhujun Sect receives the most distinguished guests, but it's a pity that there are many guests today, and they are full, so you can't invite Mingyi to visit, and come back another day." ”

Mingyi's heart was a little relieved when she heard this, if Yin's mother really put everything open, she didn't know how to react. Mother Yin is such an old and spicy person, she has to care about what she shows and what she doesn't see, and the more she shows you, the more protection you have for not to sell what you want.

Yin's mother turned around and led her into the path on the side of the bamboo forest, which was deep and mysterious, quiet and silent, and occasionally the birds were startled, as if brushing their hair in a bun. At the end of the path, it was suddenly opened, a huge three-story building, like a palace, with eaves standing with finely carved eaves horn beasts, faintly flashing golden light, probably gilded. The atmosphere is grand, it seems that this is the main building of the Zhujun Workshop.

There was an old man standing in front of the building, it was Cen Bo. He pushed the door open, and there was silence and darkness. The appearance that shines from the lantern is very much like the setting of the open temple. It should be a shared space for guests to listen to music and drink. Yin's mother introduced: "Although the Zhujun Workshop is closed to welcome guests, but the guests are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, ordinary guests will watch Xiaolang's performance on the first floor of this workshop, no matter how itchy it is, it can only be watched from afar, and it is willing to spend a lot of money to make Xiaolang accompany him to drink and have fun, at most it is just a kiss of Xiangze." ”

Cen Bo went all the way up the stairs and lit the candlesticks on the walls on both sides with the candles in his hands, so as to illuminate the path under the feet of Yin's mother and Mingyi. Mingyi looked down, it was more magnificent than Xinglu Courtyard, there was a special stage, in the middle of the teaching workshop. After all, it is in the name of the teaching workshop, and the music and dance are naturally first-class.

The second floor is a private room, and Cen Bo opened a room, although it looked inconspicuous from the outside, it was full of internal organs inside. The dining table, piano stool, and beauty couch are twice as large as the rooms in the courtyard. Yin's mother explained: "This private room is a place for guests to have a private meeting with Xiaolang, but unlike Xinglu Courtyard, Xiaolang cannot pick up guests here. It has to be clean, at most it is just a way to loosen the muscles and bones of the guests. Most guests who have their favorite Xiaolang will book a private room, after all, they are characters with heads and faces, and they can't be in the court Meng Lang. ”

Mingyi was curious: "What if there is more demand?" ”

Yin's mother smiled: "That's another price, or go to the Zhujun Building that you just saw to stay overnight, or take it out of the teaching workshop for the night at a high price." But if you don't have a big face, you won't be allowed to take it out. ”

Ming Yi hurriedly saluted: "That mother allowed me to take Xin Wulang and Jia Qilang away, it was really kind to me." ”

Mother Yin patted her arm: "You treat you like a daughter, don't say such extraneous words." ”

Mingyi's body was cold, and she felt that this excessive affection made her feel cold in her bones, thinking that if she didn't ask this sentence, it would be a little too fake: "Why don't you see Xiaolang and guests today?" ”

Mother Yin glanced at her, and there seemed to be a smile on her lips: "Today, all Xiaolang have gone to entertain distinguished guests together, and the teaching workshop is naturally not open to the public." ”

Ming Yi pretended to be suddenly realized: "Oh, it seems that today is indeed different. ”