Invite Moon Restaurant, is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Huacheng Water, the things here are very expensive, but they are like clouds to make money, which makes people blush. It is said that there is everything you want to eat here, and if you can name it, they will provide it, and the food will be made in all its tastes and tastes, but no one knows who the chef is here, and no one dares to come here to make trouble. It is said that the owner behind this restaurant is King Jing, and no one dares to challenge his majesty.

At this time, the restaurant was full of people coming and going, eating, drinking, and listening to the play, and the restaurant was already full.

Since the ethereal spirit came out of the palace, he entered this restaurant, found a window seat and sat down, called for wine and food, and listened to the topics discussed by others while eating.

"Hey, have you heard? Nangong Youran, the heir of the Nangong family, went to find the Qinglou woman named Tan Xiang again! refuses to go home, do you say you want to be angry with his wife? Hey, the Nangong family is really unlucky, something just happened, and there is no one in the family who can support it! There were a few people sitting at a table next to him, who didn't look like people in the rivers and lakes, but they liked to talk about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. It was a scholar in a dark blue robe who spoke. That's how these Svens like to bite the root of their tongue.

Ethereal slowly holding the dishes, slowly tasting the special wine and dishes of this restaurant, sipping strong tea, sitting opposite in red, looking at her silently. The opposite side is beautiful and delicious, Hongyi is reluctant to look away, seeing that she is eating happily, his heart is also sweet, but don't want to see half a point from his face.

"That's it, that's it, since Nangong Daxia was killed, the good Nangong martial arts family has been dispersed like this, Nangong Youran is a dou who can't be supported, he is good at writing and martial arts, and he is still in love with Qinglou. You say, what's going on? Another man at the same table also sighed that there was no successor to a generation of heroes.

"Have you ever heard that a few days before Nangong Daxia was killed, King Jing once sent someone to Nangong's house, but no one knew what was going on, and within a few days, Nangong Daxia died, I heard that the death was bizarre, and the government couldn't find out the reason. Hey, is it possible that you mean that you say this? A man in a gray robe interjected. But he spoke quietly, and looked around for fear of being heard.

"Don't talk nonsense. Beware of the misfortune that comes out of the mouth. We little people should not discuss this, come on, let's drink, eat, and talk about what we are going to take the test next. The man in the dark blue robe who had just spoken staggered the topic and beckoned the two to eat vegetables, not daring to continue the topic.

Ethereal put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped his mouth. She picked up the teacup with one hand and drank it slowly, and the other hand gently and rhythmically tapped on the table again and again, making a "thud" sound. Her eyes looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking. Hongyi didn't dare to disturb, only quietly looked at her side face.

Suddenly, Ethereal put the cup in his hand on the table, and a little tea spilled. She smiled at the red clothes: "Wood, that Nangong is leisurely and a little interesting, and Prince Jing is even more interesting." Let's go to King Jing's Mansion tonight. With that, she stretched, picked up the fan and shook it. kicked the red coat's foot with his foot, "Go, check out and leave." Go back to sleep, it's noisy here! ”

The red clothes obediently went to the shopkeeper to settle the bill.

"Look, isn't that Nangong leisurely? Why was he willing to come out of the Qinglou? A male voice rang out, followed by a burst of laughter.

Looking at the place where the ethereal spirit sits, the person no longer knows when he has disappeared.