Chapter 32: The Snow Moon Pavilion opens

Taking a sip of tea, Ling Yacai said: "Evil, master, this is also for your good, Hongyunlou is making a big move away from the country, and now there is a Xueyue Pavilion, it is okay, you can reduce some of the eyes staring at Hongyunlou,

And the master has plans to drive the Snow Moon Pavilion to the Qi Kingdom, you are a person who has left the country, and it is not good to go to the Qi Kingdom to open a branch building, so he, the mysterious Snow Prince, goes, it is best,

Besides, whether it is Hongyun Building or Xueyue Pavilion, they are all masters, and you are really getting more and more capable of eating this dry vinegar for no reason. ”

Such ridiculous words provoked Xiao Hongxie to snort softly, but he didn't say anything more.

After the artillery battle on the side of the Snow Moon Pavilion was over, Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan pulled down the red silk on the plaque of the Snow Moon Pavilion together, and Xiao Ling said a lot of words that Mo Xueyan had prepared in advance, which was the last sentence:

"The opening of the Snow Moon Pavilion is a big reward, the first 100 are all free, and then the guests can participate in the talent competition on the high platform of our Snow Moon Pavilion, the winner is also free, and the loser will be in the Snow Moon Pavilion for a seven-day talent show, and the income will be fifty-fifth of the Pavilion."

In this way, when it came into Xiao Hongxie's ears, Xiao Hongxie's eyes lit up suddenly, and he sat up directly, obviously interested, "Lingya, when did this link exist, why don't I know." ”

Ling Ya shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Let's go, go and see, this must not be the master's handiwork."

As he spoke, Xiao Hongxie took the lead in getting out of the carriage, and the four maidservants in spring, summer, autumn and winter behind the carriage immediately stepped forward.

Dong'er handed the golden flute to Xiao Hongxie and said with a smile: "Childe, are we going to Xueyue Pavilion?" The slave maid heard that there were a lot of novelties in Xueyue Pavilion, and it didn't feel like a restaurant, but a teahouse. ”

Xiao Hongxie knocked Dong'er's head on the head with a golden flute, "You little girl, this is to grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." ”

"There are no slaves and maids, other people's already feel so novel!" Dong'er rubbed her forehead and muttered something in a low voice.

"Dong'er, what are you muttering!" Xiao Hongxie squinted at him, and Dong'er immediately shook his head and stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Xiao Hongxie snorted lightly, turned the golden flute and walked over.

Lingya, who got out of the carriage, looked at Xiao Hongxie, looked at Dong'er and smiled lightly, Dong'er blushed shyly, and the three maidservants in spring, summer and autumn covered the corners of their mouths.

When Xiao Hongxie walked over, the door of the Snow Moon Pavilion was still tightly blocked by the guests.

The first 100 are free, and they want to pick up such a cheap price from ancient times to the present.

Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan went up to the top floor and watched such a scene from the window.

Seeing Xiao Hongxie and Lingya coming over, Xue Yan turned her head to look at Mo Xueyan, and said slowly: "Xue'er, look at the young man wearing gold and silver who came over below, that is Xiao Hongxi, the young owner of Hongyun Building. ”

Mo Xueyan followed Xue Yan's words and looked at Xiao Hongxie's outfit, in this vast sea of people, Mo Xueyan also locked it at a glance, and then opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.

"Hongyun Lou Shao Dong? Male god, this is simply gold! The mobile version of gold is still pure, such a red rooster, extravagant, too extravagant, he is not afraid of being remembered by thieves. ”

Such funny words provoked Xue Yan to laugh: "Xue'er, if you let Hongye know that you said this about him..."

"Red shoes? Little Red Shoes, male god, are you saying that this young owner of Hongyun Building is called Little Red Shoes. ”

Turning her head to look at Xue Yan, Mo Xueyan had a strange complexion, but suddenly, she scratched her head and looked deeply.

Wait, how did the name feel so familiar, where had she heard it.

Mo Xueyan slowly furrowed her brows, unable to remember where she had heard Xiao Hongxie's name.

Looking at Mo Xueyan like this, Xue Yan seemed to know what she was thinking, and whispered in Mo Xueyan's ear:

"Xiao Hongxie, Hongxie, Xue'er, he is the man in black you have always seen in the peach forest, and he is also the leader of those people you saved in Yaoyue Villa, not the Yuelian you always thought."

"Male god, the little red shoes are your people?"

Mo Xueyan suddenly patted her head, she said why is it so familiar, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes and no."

Xue Yan quickly pulled Mo Xueyan's hand, frowned, annoyed that Mo Xueyan knocked herself like this again, but she didn't wait for Mo Xueyan to be puzzled, and continued:

"Hongxie is the son of my benefactor, and also the son of my servant, I and him, although they are not brothers, but they are like brothers, but he is too stubborn, and he keeps calling me master, no matter what I say, he doesn't listen, so he goes with him, and he is used to it over the years."

"That's it!" Mo Xueyan nodded, looked at Xue Yan holding her hand, grinned at the corners of her mouth, and looked at the Lingya behind Xiao Hongxi, thinking of what happened on Chinese New Year's Eve in Meixue County.

In the past few months, she hasn't asked the male god Lingya why she doesn't know Mo Xian, it's not that she isn't curious, but the more she knows, the faster her life will be over, after all, the male god is the prince, what kind of conspiracy, she still doesn't want to get involved.

Mo Xueyan's gaze did not converge at all, Ling Ya and Xiao Hongxie both noticed it, looked up, and met each other's gaze directly.

Mo Xueyan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly withdrew her gaze, turned her head and looked at Xue Yan again, "Male god, Little Red Shoes and Lingya seem to have seen me, are we going down?" ”

Xue Yan shook her head, "Xue'er, now they don't know our identities, so when we see them, we have to pretend that we don't know." ”

"Why?" Mo Xueyan asked a question.

Xue Yan chuckled, "Xue'er, our Snow Moon Pavilion is blocking the financial path of Hongyun Tower, if you let Hong Xie and Ling Ya know that this Snow Moon Pavilion was opened by us, do you think what the result will be." ”

Mo Xueyan covered her mouth with a smile, and suddenly realized, with the relationship between the male god and the little red shoes, if the little red shoes knew that the male god was ready to seize the status of the business giant of Hongyun Building, it would be a good show.

"Male god, it seems a little unauthentic for us to do this!" Although Mo Xueyan said such things, he was a thief with a grin.

Xue Yan nodded the tip of her nose and smiled slowly, "Xue'er, Hongyunlou is too dazzling in leaving the country, and it is good that a Xueyue Pavilion appears now." ”

Mo Xueyan understood that this Snow Moon Pavilion was not built for her alone, and knowing such a thing, she didn't feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Originally, the male god gave her Xueyue Pavilion, but she was actually a little awkward in her heart, as if she was looking at the male god and drawing the male god, but she couldn't say that she didn't want it, men's self-esteem and face sometimes had to be given, not to mention that they were still a couple in love.

In the gap between Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan's words, Xiao Hongxie and Ling Ya went directly from the backyard of Xueyue Pavilion and came up to the top floor.

"I heard that there is a mysterious snow boy in Yedu, I don't know which of the two is it!" Xiao Hongxi's voice came from the door.

Mo Xueyan was startled, and immediately turned her head to look over, but Xue Yan turned her gaze leisurely.

Xiao Hongxie and Ling Ya walked in uninvited, looked at Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan, and when their eyes swept over Xue Yan, they all tacitly pretended not to know.

"The young owner of Hongyun Building can be in this small Xueyue Pavilion, it is an honor, please sit down."

Xue Yan Shu Ya refined the temperament of her body, smiled slowly, and pulled Mo Xueyan to the guest seat.

Outside the door, Mosie brought refreshments.

Mo Xueyan looked at Xiao Hongxie curiously, and a sketch appeared in her mind, which was at least eight points like Xiao Hongxie, which she secretly drew when she was in the peach forest.

looked at Lingya again, and brightened his eyes, just because of Lingya at this time, his temperament was so similar to Xueyan, and his face was even more comfortable and soft, such Lingya was more like a beautiful son, and he in black gave people a completely different feeling.