The four princes were stunned, but they still swallowed their words and didn't talk to Zhao Chen.

He looked left and right with a calm face, and commanded in a low voice: "Clean up and take people away!" ”

Seeing blood and dead people, there were few people left who dared to watch the excitement, and after the four princes and their party left, the surroundings were completely empty.

"It's really thanks to Miss Seventeen for saving her in time." Zhao Chen smiled inexplicably, but his eyes were staring at Xiang Yiyi, full of playfulness.

The latter was lowered by her, and her beautiful face was a little more unnatural.

Lin Qiqi didn't notice it, smiled inexplicably, and said coquettishly: "Prince Wu, don't be polite, this is just a gesture." She paused, and suddenly said, "Anyway, if I have anything to ask you to help me with in the future—"

She stopped abruptly, and stuck out her tongue at Xiang Yiyi, who had secretly twisted her, with a look of surprise.

Xiang Yiyi was full of helplessness, and hurriedly said: "It's still not about Prince Wu, I'll come to visit you another day." She pulled Lin Seventeen and saluted, but when she was about to leave, she couldn't help but glance at Meng Yong.

Scorching red, shining green... It's no wonder that there are people in the world who can be born so beautifully—

Meng Yong raised his eyes and looked back, and after a moment, he turned away indifferently, walked in front of Zhao Chen in three or two steps, and said softly: "Sorry, it's late." ”

"That's what we said, you go and arrange the place first." Zhao Chen seemed to persuade him, "Besides, people can't lose meat if they bury two sentences, after all, they can block Guan Jingpei's mouth, and there is also a mouth in the world..."

Meng Yong lowered his eyes and listened, and did not interject for a long time.

"By the way, look at this lamp, is it good? I'm going to buy it for you. She smiled and picked up the lotus lamp on the ground and handed it to Meng Yong, "The mud is not clean, it is just right for you!" ”

Meng Yong was stunned, took it and clenched it a few points, and his pursed lips curled slightly, and it was fleeting.

"It's beautiful." He whispered, took the money bag from his bosom, and handed it to the old woman behind the stall, "Please take the rabbit with you." ”

The old woman took off the rabbit lamp and said in a panic, "I don't need so much, the noble man only gives six yuan." ”

Meng Yong shook his head and smiled, and looked at it a few times with the rabbit lamp.

Red eyes, fair beast face... It's like Zhao Chen when he was helpless and wiped his tears before.

He took Zhao Chen's hand, stuffed the rabbit lamp into her hand, and said with a smile: "The daughter is also worth it." ”

………

Lingxiao Pavilion is the highest viewing pavilion in addition to the Star Picking Tower of the Imperial Palace, and it is also a place where most dignitaries and nobles are discouraged.

One word "difficult".

The difficulty is that not everyone can enter, not even the powerful and rich.

Only the best people from all walks of life are entertained here every day, otherwise it would rather be vacant than entertain.

It is to weave straw sandals, as long as the ability is enough, it is also welcome here, if you have money, you can give some, and if you don't have money, it doesn't matter, it all depends on the mood of the guest.

It is one of the six uniques in the capital.

Zhao Chen looked up and muttered, "This is what the money burns, and it burns a bunch of stinky problems." ”

"Today, His Majesty has been happily invited to the cabinet with the title of 'Magnificent Monarch of the World', and this alone makes this Lingxiao Pavilion stand tall in Beijing, and people dare not break its rules." Meng Yong couldn't help but smile as he spoke.

Zhao Chen also smiled: "Kuang Shi Mingjun——"

One of them walked into the Lingxiao Pavilion with a lantern.

"Mr. Meng is back?" The little guy in the pavilion greeted politely, and said: "Then let's continue, a section will be done, this is the rule in the building, don't mind." ”

Meng Yong shook his head with a smile, grabbed Zhao Chen, who was looking left and right, and followed the little servant into a room not far away.

"What is this for?" Zhao Chen leaned closer to him and asked softly.

"I just made a reservation before I went down, and I didn't have time to let people test their skills." Meng Yong said and looked at the little guy.

The little guy spread out the paper and chuckled, "You can start." ”

Meng Yong eased his breath and opened his voice: "... In order to save Li Lang from his hometown, and now he has won the champion Lang, Jin Jie has drunk the Qionglin Banquet, who knows that I am red makeup..."

There was no scene to play music for him, and there was no full house of spectators, he only sang a cappella alone.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and he walked like a pen, instantly outlining a vague figure on the white paper.

“… I have also been to the Qionglin banquet, and I have also beaten Ma Yu Street in front of them, praising me Pan Anxiang, who knows that the black hat covers Chanjuan... To be a champion is not to be a high-ranking official..."Meng Yong's eyes were inexplicable, and his hands were also tightened.

Zhao Chen, who was grabbed by him, froze slightly.

Almost for a moment, she almost thought that this man had seen through her disguise.

“… Who knows that when the ground is turbulent, how can red makeup be a colt? It is difficult to make the fake come true..."He lowered his eyebrows, and his half-light and half-dark face was a little more hesitant, as if he had entered a play.

A layer of fine sweat appeared in his palms, and he warmly pressed on the back of Zhao Chen's hand, and his lips and teeth leaned lightly as if there was a sigh: "... Not afraid of hardships and hardships, life and death have long been put aside... I'm going to die today, I'm afraid you'll lose your trust in the world..."

The brass bell rang suddenly, pulling back the thoughts of several people.

The little guy suddenly put away the pen, and Meng Yong stood alone on the white paper, lifelike, and his lips were lightly opened as if he was singing in a low voice.

"Wait a minute, you two." The little guy blew dry the ink, and with the painting in his hand, he was about to go inside.

Meng Yong stopped him, took the painting and looked at it a few times, frowning.

"The villain is clumsy, I don't want your charm, I hope you will forgive me." The little guy was not satisfied with what he had painted, so he was busy laughing.

Meng Yong shook his head, spread the drawing paper back on the table, and picked up the pen again.

He was about to put down the pen, but he paused, and the tip of the pen stopped at a third of the point on the paper, and he did not move for a while.

"Don't be stinky, I'm hungry," Zhao Chen muttered.

The silence in his eyes was even worse, and at this moment, he suddenly put pen to paper, as if all the stubbornness in his heart at this time had been consumed.

Eyebrows, eyes, face, demeanor and posture.

Under the gaze of Zhao Chen and Xiaowu, there is one more person in the painting.

His eyes are as clear as water, his eyebrows and eyes are as bright as the moon, and he is pulling Meng Yong in the painting to stand side by side with him.

Zhao Chen looked at herself in the painting as if she was looking in a mirror, and after a while, she smiled happily and said, "The painting is too similar!" I'm so good-looking! ”

Meng Yong smiled and said to the little guy, "I don't mind if I want to come to your pavilion, right?" ”

The little guy shook his head wordlessly, took the drawing paper and ran into the room, and it took a long time before he came out, and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng is really worthy of being the master of the world." ”

"The pavilion master has an order, and you will be a distinguished guest in the future." He presented a wishful wood carving with both hands, "This is the voucher of Lingxiao Pavilion, you only need to rely on this thing in the future, and you can enter and exit Lingxiao Pavilion at will." ”

Meng Yong's eyes flashed, and he took Mu Ruyi and handed it directly to Zhao Chen, and then asked, "Can I go upstairs now?" ”

"The top floor has been settled, you two, please."

When he was dragged out of this room by Meng Yong, Zhao Chen couldn't help but turn around and take a look.

There's no one here, let alone any Pavilion Master!

"You're the only one here?" She asked suddenly.

The little guy shook his head and said with a smile: "How come, it's just that it's a holiday today, and the villain is not lucky, so he drew a sign to look at the store." ”

She let out an "oh", didn't say anything more, and walked slowly up the stairs to the top floor.

Lingxiao Pavilion doesn't say anything else, high is really high.

After a while, she gasped and stopped, and she didn't go away.

"Why don't you give me a ride?" She leaned against the wall, her cheeks flushed slightly, and touched Meng Yong with her elbow.

It's really fatal to climb the stairs with a limp, what about this person's diligence in the past?

Meng Yong was silent for a moment, and half-squatted down with his back to her.

"Don't." Zhao Chen was teasing and didn't move, "You are so thin, you have bones all over your body, you are panicked." ”

Meng Yongjing picked her up and continued to walk up without saying a word.

Listening to the other party's clear heartbeat, Zhao Chen was only stunned and said, "You said that you are too, what kind of top floor to book?" Not to mention the effort to walk up, we'll have to walk down again in a while..."

Meng Yong listened to her quietly all the time, and didn't answer a word, her eyes were full of unknown emotions.

——

It wasn't until he went to the top floor that Zhao Chen understood the rarity here.

The thin clouds seemed to be within reach, floating outside the half-open window, a huge full moon hung high in the middle, transparent and bright, and the Kong Ming lanterns that kept rising in the city were like shining stars, floating on the bank of the Milky Way.

Her eyes were full of amazement, and people walked to the window unconsciously.

"Do you like it?" He asked in a low voice.

"Yes! If I had known there was such a beautiful view, I would have come a long time ago! She propped her chin and said with pity.

"What do you rely on? Bet? Meng Yong answered casually.

"Hey! I'm a top-notch kid with a lot of skills, and gambling is just a small way! She blew smoothly and looked arrogant, "If nothing else, isn't it the name of the first scourge of Da Chu?" ”

Meng Yong was helpless, pulled her back, tightened her long fur for her, and said in a low voice: "Okay, if you want to brag, go inside and sit down to blow, it's time for the wind to blow in a while." ”