At night, Shili Lane is brightly lit. BMW carved cars came and went, and Feng Xiao laughed constantly.

A teenager appeared at the entrance of the alley, looking fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, full of smiles, thick eyebrows and apricot eyes. I saw that his right hand was in his sleeve, and a folding fan in his left hand was played into a flower, which made the people around him admire: What a handsome little boy!

This person is Mu Yunlan, and when she heard that Fanghua Pavilion is a famous green building, she deliberately came out some time in advance, just to want to have a good visit.

Most of the buildings in Shili Lane are three-storey buildings, which are more exquisite and gorgeous than those in other places.

Mu Yunlan walked forward with the crowd with great interest, and there were slender beauties everywhere, moths and snow willows with golden wisps, and smiles and dark fragrances.

She looked at the buildings on both sides of the street, walked for a long time and didn't find Fanghua Pavilion, and was wondering, when she suddenly saw the crowd rushing forward, she pulled a man who hurried by: "This brother, what happened in front?" ”

"Fanghua Pavilion is open!"

Fang Hua Pavilion? Can an open building cause such a big commotion?

Mu Yunlan hurriedly followed everyone forward, until at the end of the alley, an independent building appeared, the bright lights were hung high, and three huge cursive scripts jumped on it-Fanghua Pavilion.

Fanghua Pavilion has three floors, the bottom layer of eight carved high doors are opened, the red light is hung high, the girl who is the best at singing and dancing is moving, the flowers are full of sleeves and the dark fragrance flows, which is dizzying.

The second layer of red gauze is ethereal, under the light of candlelight, the figure in the building is projected on the veil, the wide sleeves are swaying and the light pot is circulating, and the song is like a warbler crying and the shadow of a beautiful woman is swaying.

The third layer is slightly dimmed, and there is only a two-person high circular carving in the center, which is soft and white and transparent, like a bright moon on the horizon.

Mu Yunlan stood downstairs and finally understood why the opening of a green building would cause the men on the street to go crazy.

Suddenly, the red veil on the second floor was lifted, and a white-clothed beauty appeared: "Today's theme is pear blossoms, please write poems." is still the old rule, the chosen master of poetry can enter Fanghua Pavilion. ”

Mu Yunlan was stunned, the nurse didn't say that she wanted to enter Fanghua Pavilion and compose poems, let her dance with guns and swords, wouldn't it be fatal to let her compose poems!

In her previous life, she learned the art of war and strategy very quickly, drawing inferences from one case to another. But she didn't know anything about poetry, so her mother found her ten masters who taught poetry, but they were all run away by her stubbornness.

Through memory, the original body can compose poems, but unfortunately she only knows that there is no talent left.

Pear...... A pear flower pressed begonia?

Mu Yunlan looked around, some people worked hard to write, some people pondered, and even some scholars stood on the street selling poems, attracting many rich young masters to bid.

She hurriedly squeezed over, listened to a poem with a hundred taels, three hundred taels, and five hundred taels of silver, and silently withdrew. She has been taking over the account books of the third room for a while, and there are a total of more than 1,000 taels of silver in the account, and it took a lot of money to buy medicinal materials to recuperate her body during this time, so she only brought less than 50 taels of silver when she came out today, and she thought it was enough.

Someone had already entered Fanghua Pavilion with poems in front of her, Mu Yunlan looked around and sighed secretly: The main gate can't get through, so you can only find another way.

She went around to the back of the building, looked around, lifted the hem of her clothes and tugged them around her waist, and climbed upstairs.

The injury on her hand was not yet healed, and there were blood stains oozing out as soon as she exerted her strength, so painful that she pursed her lips, and secretly decided that when she saw Wen Yu, she must tell him to change the contact location, it was too difficult for this Fanghua Pavilion to come in.

At the wide window on the third floor, a man in red was half-leaning against the window with his arms on his pillow, looking up at the moonlight in the sky, dressed in red as blazing as fire, his black hair was like a cloud moving with the wind, and his face was like a beautiful jade faintly shining in the night, which was three points more beautiful than a woman.

As if he heard movement downstairs, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light rose from the bottom of his eyes, making the surrounding night beautiful.

Mu Yunlan leaned on the window on the second floor, pushed hard and found that she didn't move, which made her annoyed, isn't this window open, what are you doing with it so tightly, can't you prevent thieves?

How did she know that since the opening of Fanghua Pavilion, she didn't know how many people couldn't make poems and wanted to climb into the building through the window. This design is precisely to prevent people who think like her.

I can't get into the second floor, so I can only climb to the third floor to try my luck.

Thinking about it, Mu Yunlan gritted her teeth and climbed up towards the third floor: "If before, one body flew up, where would there be such trouble." "In the future, we must seize the time to recover martial arts.

Upstairs, the man in red hooked the corners of his lips, changed his posture, and looked at Mu Yunlan with interest with his head propped up, and secretly sighed while looking at it, since Fanghua Pavilion changed its design, it has been several years since anyone who climbed the window to break in.

Mu Yunlan didn't notice that there were people upstairs at all, and when she passed the second floor, someone approached the window, so frightened that she hurriedly dodged, and waited for the people to walk away and continued to work hard with both hands and feet.

Seeing that she was about to climb up, the man in red got up and took two steps back lightly, landing lightly and silently, and his red sleeves flew like a demon.

Mu Yunlan finally climbed to the third floor, and looked at the open window, her eyes lit up: The hard work paid off, and she was finally let in.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly climbed into the window, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to go inside, and suddenly met a pair of beautiful eyes.

The seductive face of the man in red slammed straight into her eyes, making her half relieved and sucking back sharply, almost choking her, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Shocked, she forgot that there was a window behind her, and retreated too quickly and fell directly from the window in an upside-down manner.

Finished! If you continue like this, you will grab the ground with your head!

Mu Yunlan closed her eyes tightly, and found that she didn't seem to be moving, so she hurriedly opened them, only to see that the scenery around her was upside down.

It turned out that at the moment when she was about to plant, the man upstairs tore the curtain by the window, wrapped his arms around her waist and hung her in the air.

"Thank you, brother." Mu Yunlan climbed up along the silk curtain, and the wound on her hand was even heavier, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.

The man in red looked at Mu Yunlan, his eyes paused at her Adam's apple and earlobe, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger: "You're welcome, the way you entered the building is special." ”

Mu Yunlan was a little embarrassed: "Ah, it's too difficult to compose poems at the door." ”

"Yes......" The man in red was noncommittal, is it difficult to use pear blossoms as the theme, and some time ago it made people chant about the beauty of an eighty-year-old woman!

Mu Yunlan nodded seriously and looked around, the first floor was very lively, but the second and third floors were deserted.

How did she know that the third floor of Fanghua Pavilion has always been closed, no matter what status you have, how much gold and silver wealth you have, there is no exception.

"Brother Tai also came to visit Fanghua Pavilion, what poems did you make?"

The man thought for a moment and said slowly: "Eighteen brides and eighty langs, pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia. ”

Mu Yunlan's eyes widened slightly, and her tone couldn't hide her surprise: "Is it really possible to use this poem?" "She'd thought of it before......

The man was stunned, then raised his hand to cover his lips slightly, the smile on his lips couldn't be hidden, the young man's eyes were exceptionally good-looking, the arc was round, light and clear, and the corners of his eyes rose slightly when he opened them, making her look more and more elf and cute.

"Yes, yes."

I knew what window she could climb! Mu Yunlan thought about it for a while, and then was relieved, even if she knew that a pear flower pressed begonia could enter, she only knew one sentence, and she didn't remember the whole poem at all. Even this sentence was known from her second brother in her previous life, and it is said that the meaning is very interesting.

It's not early, Mu Yunlan didn't dare to delay: "I still have something to do, I'll go downstairs first, thank you brother for your help." ”

The man opened his mouth to stop her: "Do you have a note?" ”

Mu Yunlan turned around: "What Fanghua note?" ”

"With poetry to enter the Fanghua Pavilion, you can get a Fanghua note at the door, the cyan Fanghua note can listen to songs and dance on the first floor, the red can enter the fairyland on the second floor, and the gold can invite the Chinese woman alone." As he spoke, he pulled out a golden notebook from his sleeve.

Is this really a green building, why is it so exquisite?

Mu Yunlan looked at the golden notebook and shook her head: "Thank you, brother, I'll just find a cyan one." "She's here to make contacts, and it's useless to have a golden note to meet alone, so she still has to go to the first floor with the most people.

"How are you going to find it?"

Mu Yunlan smiled, quietly looked from the third floor, and saw that there was no one around, and turned over from the railing in the building. The second floor was a private room, and she just had to be careful to avoid the maids who went upstairs to deliver things.

A quarter of an hour later, hanging the cyan Fanghua note on her waist, Mu Yunlan nodded with satisfaction, and in an inconspicuous corner behind her, a scholar fainted on the ground, covered tightly with a curtain.

The man in red leaned upstairs and watched her movements: "Is it this way to find it?" He smiled and groaned for a moment, then suddenly got up and walked downstairs.

At this time, in the private room on the second floor, Yue Jingxuan sat against the flower window, his deep eyes were bottomless, and his cold breath isolated him.

Tianshu pushed the door and entered, and handed the golden Fanghua note: "Master, at this time of year, the Poison Saint will come to Fanghua Building to get Luofu Spring Brew. ”

"Hmm," Yue Jingxuan nodded, his eyes turned downstairs, and when he swept over Mu Yunlan, who was dressed in men's clothes, his eyebrows moved, "General Fuyuan's old department has settled down?" ”

Tianshu replied respectfully: "Back to the master, everything has been settled, but the person who assassinated General Fuyuan's old department is still investigating." ”

"Check it well, I want to see who dares to touch the person I want to protect Yue Jingxuan."

"Yes."

Mu Yunlan was looking for Wenyu when she suddenly heard a commotion. When she turned around, she saw four strong men in strong suits striding towards her, and the fierce look in their eyes was full of fierceness.

"What do you do?"