Zhao Ling hugged Murong Xun for a while, then got up and left. Before leaving, he kissed the top of Murong Xun's head and said softly: "Come back after you're done with the things here!" ”

Murong Xun looked at the window that was still shaking, his mind was blank, don't, don't let your heart fall, never fight for a man again, moths to the fire.

The next day, Murong Xun got up very early, and when Yan Yu entered to serve Murong Xun to wash, she had already gotten up, and saw that Murong Xun's eyes were a little blue, thinking that she didn't sleep well at night, Yan Yu smiled and said, "Miss didn't sleep well last night?" But do you miss the prince? ”

Yan Yu was unintentionally joking, but she didn't know that it was Murong Xun's heart, Murong Xun was annoyed, she glanced at Yan Yu, and said lightly: "If you want Zhao Hui, just go back!" ”

Yan Yu smiled and handed the handkerchief to Murong Xun, seeing through her thoughts, the smile on Yan Yu's lips became even brighter, "What about Miss, why did it get to the slave maid all of a sudden?" Looking at Murong Xun's tightly pursed cherry lips, Yan Yu said again: "Xiangye's body is getting better day by day, if Miss wants to go back to the palace, the prince must be very happy!" ”

Murong Xun threw the comb in his hand onto the table, "It's getting bigger and smaller!" ”

Yan Yu smiled, "If Miss doesn't like the slave and maid to say, the slave and maid won't say it, but if the slave doesn't say it, the young lady won't want to say it?" Looking at Murong Xun's increasingly cold face, Yan Yu quickly stopped the conversation, changed the topic and said: "Miss, we have been back to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days, Miss has never gone out, tonight, let's go out for a walk, okay?" ”

Murong Xun supported his head with one hand and nodded.

If he thought that he would see this image, Yan Yu would not have suggested that Murong Xun come out to go shopping and relax.

I saw Yingge looking at the figure in front of him, and wondered: "Isn't that King Qin?" ”

Yan Yu followed Yingge's gaze, and the man walking in front of him was not the King of Qin, who was it? I saw that he was wearing a white brocade robe tonight, holding a jade bone fan in his hand, more and more jade trees in the wind, chic, but a little bit of talent, Qin Wangsheng is already handsome, plus if there is no domineering on his body, how can he not make the women of the world fall in love with it!

Yan Yu took a closer look, it was just the place where King Qin went...... How is Xinghuaju?

Several exposed beauties in front of them had already grabbed Zhao Ling and pushed him inside.

Refuse, lord, the young lady is here, if you go in, I won't be able to help you! Yan Yu roared silently in his heart!

But why did the King of Qin not only not make a decision, but happily walked in with a prostitute in his arms, I don't know what he said in the prostitute's ear, which made the prostitute laugh and tremble.

Yan Yu gritted her teeth, only looked at Yingge and said, "You must have read it wrong, how could King Qin come here?" She didn't dare to look at Murong Xun's face anymore.

Secretly glanced at Murong Xun, Yan Yu felt surprised in her heart, why was Miss's face so calm? Is it more mourning than death?

"Miss......" Yan Yu called tentatively, "Men are all acting on the spot outside, they can't be serious, the prince is sincere to Miss, Miss is the princess, what are those women!" Yes! The waist was pinched by Yingge, Yan Yu looked sideways at Murong Xun's darkening face, did he get darker and darker?

Yan Yu quickly closed her mouth and followed closely behind Murong Xun.

Murong Xun walked towards a stall selling jewelry, picked up a blue-background colorful phoenix hairpin and looked at it, she looked at Yan Yu behind her and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to come out and have a look?" Why did you get here and have nothing to say? Is this hairpin good-looking, is it okay to buy it back for Master? ”

Yan Yu secretly glanced at Murong Xun's face, how could Miss act as if nothing had happened? At that moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, why don't we go back?" ”

"Why? Finally came out once, and we thought we were going to have a good time before we went back! Murong Xun picked up a red plum blossom hairpin and looked at it in his hand.

"Let's do it!" Yingge said seriously.

"What?" Murong Xun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Didn't Miss say that she wanted to buy a hairpin for the fifth aunt? The slave thinks this red one is good! Yingge said lightly.

"I think it's good, too, pay for it!" Murong Xun put the hairpin in Yan Yu's hand and walked towards another stall.

Yan Yu paid the money and hurriedly followed, but saw Murong Xun's figure stop in front of Xinghuaju. Yan Yu was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately took a few steps forward to Murong Xun's side, and asked with a smile, "Is Miss going in and arresting King Qin?" ”

Murong Xun's eyes moved slightly, like the bright moon on the horizon, with a little ripple, with a hint of mischief. She smiled slightly, glanced at Yingge behind her and asked, "Do you want to go to the Qinglou to play?" ”

Yingge nodded expressionlessly, "Yes!" ”

Yan Yu glared at Yingge, patted her, and scolded softly: "What are you making trouble with?" ”

Murong Xun looked up at the words Xinghuaju, as if he had already smelled the smell of fat powder coming from inside, so he said lightly to the two maids: "Go!" ”

When he arrived at the door of Xinghuaju, Murong Xun strode in, and several flowery prostitutes at the door were stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they saw that several people had already entered.

Men come to the Qinglou to have fun, but what about women? Either Mao Sui recommended himself to pick up customers in the Qinglou, or the wife of the family came to smash the field.

Murong Xun attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the Xinghua Residence, she was not the kind of stunning and beautiful woman, but she had a clear and indifferent temperament, which made her seem cold and unapproachable, and in this group of warblers and warblers, her temperament was more and more outstanding.

It just seems that she is a master who is not easy to approach, and several men who are interested in Murong Xun only lust her with their eyes, but they dare not step forward in the end.

"This girl, if you want to play in a brothel, please change your clothes first, if you come to find fault, you are in the wrong place!" The old bustard greeted him, looked at Murong Xun and said with a sneer.

The strong smell of rouge on her body made Murong Xun a little uncomfortable, she took a step back slightly, and said with a light smile: "I'm not here to play, I'm not here to find faults, I'm here to find someone!" ”

"Oh?" The old bustard glanced at Murong Xun without a trace, and sneered: "I don't know who the girl is looking for?" ”

"Naturally, she is the most popular girl here!" Murong Xun said lightly.

The old bustard smiled, "Our girls here don't accompany women!" While speaking, there was a turtle slave who said something in the old bustard's ear, only to see the smile on the old bustard's face stiffened, and he walked in front of Murong Xun in a few steps, and said with a smile: "I offended the girl, there is a guest upstairs who invites the girl upstairs to talk!" ”

Murong Xun glanced at the old bustard lightly, and followed a turtle slave to a private room on the second floor. I saw the slightest sound of the piano coming out, the sound of the piano is very pleasant, indicating that the mood of the player is quite peaceful, and the sound of the piano is very smooth, indicating that the player is also a person who is proficient in music.

After the turtle slave opened the five-colored bead curtain, he bowed down and retreated, Murong Xun stepped in slowly, only to see that Zhao Ling was sitting at the table against the window, with a cup of tea in front of him, listening attentively to the sound of the piano.

Not far from Zhao Ling, a woman in white was playing the piano, and she was so completely immersed in the sound of her piano that she didn't even notice Murong Xun entering. Murong Xun looked at this woman with a vague sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it.

Zhao Ling looked at Murong Xun and smiled slightly, and motioned for Murong Xun to sit down and listen to the piano.

Murong Xun sneered in her heart, she remembered that Zhao Ling had a lot of love words last night, and tonight she came to the Qinglou to look for flowers and ask willows, remembering the promise that Zhao Ling made when she married Zhao Ling, and the mockery on Murong Xun's lips became more and more obvious.

Zhao Ling had a frank look, but there was not the slightest embarrassment in his appearance, he squinted his eyes slightly, intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Murong Xun didn't speak, but listened quietly, the sound of the piano seemed to have magical power, and it gradually soothed her irritable heart.

After half a note, the sound of the piano comes to an abrupt end as the last note ends.

Murong Xunshi looked at the woman stroking the qin in front of her and raised her head, a silk silk blocked her face, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible, and she was not young. Murong Xun was puzzled in his heart, Qinglou is not a place where love is important, prostitutes eat youth rice, older prostitutes, a little bit of grace is to be a concubine to fill the house, if it is ordinary, they will be kicked out, and they may even become beggars.

But why is this woman still here?

Seeing Murong Xun's doubts, but Zhao Ling didn't have any intention to explain, he looked at the woman in white and smiled gently, pointed at Murong Xun and said, "This is my princess, I always wanted to introduce her to you, but I didn't expect her to find it herself!" ”

The woman in white glanced at Murong Xun, and there was a faint smile behind the silk, and she said, "It's beautiful!" ”

Zhao Ling was a little proud, puffed up his chest, and said with a smile around Murong Xun's shoulder: "My princess is naturally beautiful!" ”

After going back and forth, Murong Xun understood that Zhao Ling and the woman in white were not ordinary prostitutes and prostitutes, it seemed that the relationship between the two was quite familiar, and they were becoming more and more interested in the identity of the woman.

The woman in white took a few steps forward, took out a jade pendant from her arms and put it in Murong Xun's hand, and said, "I don't have anything of value on me, so I will give you this jade pendant that I have carried with me since I was a child, and in the future, the prince will have to take care of you more!" ”

This is the entrustment of the elders to the juniors, and Murong Xun didn't know how to reply for a while. Zhao Ling on the side took Murong Xun's hand, looked at the woman in white and said, "That's all for today, I'll come to see you another day!" ”

The woman in white nodded, and reluctantly sent Murong Xun and Zhao Ling out.