Mu Lingyan didn't feel that someone was staring at her at all, still holding her chin with her hands, her eyes on everything on the stage. Such a handsome appearance and such casual movements make it more and more attractive. Among them, Mu Sen has been looking at Mu Lingyan's side face, and his eyes sometimes show relief and sometimes inferiority. These details were not noticed by Mu Lingxi, but let the person opposite see it.

In the center of the stage, a beautiful piano sounded, and a woman in blue was seen sitting in it. The jade fingers are lightly raised, revealing the slender and white jade fingers, touching the surface of the piano, contemplating and contemplating, the sound of the piano is euphemistic but resolute, and the coupon comes like noble flowing water, bubbling charm. And the masked woman who danced just now also danced to the sound of the piano, like a butterfly fluttering, like a fallen leaf swaying in the air, like a bouquet of flowers in the bush, twisting her waist with the music.

The guests present listened quietly and enjoyed this wonderful music and dance, and from time to time invited the subordinates on the side to reward a few silver tickets. Seeing this, Mu Lingyan also instructed Mu Lin to reward one hundred taels, only to see that the person receiving the money glanced at Mu Lingyan, and then took out a number plate from the plate she was holding and gave it to Mu Lingyan.

"What is this for?" Mu Lingyan took the small round wooden sign in her hand and asked the other party.

"As long as you take this wooden card, you can book a private seat in advance, and the drinks are free." After that, he was called by the others.

Mu Lingyan looked at the small wooden sign in her hand and felt very interesting, and chatted with the Mu family brothers: "Have you ever been here before?" I found it to be pretty good, so let's visit more in the future. As soon as the words fell, Mu Lin stood up with a snort and said, "No! And it's the first time we've been here, so I hope the young master won't set foot in this kind of place again in the future. ”

Mu Lingyan saw that the people around her were looking at this, and she also felt a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly asked Mu Lin to sit down first. Mullin also felt that his reaction was too big, and an unnatural flush appeared on his dark face.

"Young master, I'm ......" When Mu Lin wanted to say something, Mu Lingyan had already stopped him.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'm measured, let's watch the show! Look at you, learn from Mu Sen, talk less and do more. As soon as Mu Lingyan changed her words, she began to praise Mu Sen, and although the latter had no expression, the unnaturalness in her eyes still betrayed him.

At this time, the sound of the piano below also stopped, and the next thing that came out was the group dance. Mu Lingyan looked bored, so she looked around, and suddenly felt a gaze staring at her. Mu Lingyan followed her own feelings and finally discovered the source of this sight, which turned out to be coming from the opposite door.

So he grabbed a random passerby and asked, "Excuse me, who is the person in the opposite room?" Mu Lingyan stopped one person at random, but she didn't see who the other party was. It wasn't until a snorting woman's voice came from her side that Mu Lingyan realized that she was pulling the sleeve of the girl at this time. And when the girl saw such a handsome man, she couldn't help but secretly send Qiu Bo. But Mu Lingyan, as a woman, how could she be tempted! And Mu Sen beside him had a very bad face, and his well-defined face showed an expression of disgust.

Of course, Mu Sen, who had a gloomy face, was still looked at by Mu Lingyan, and could only smile at him. Then he asked the woman who was flattering very politely: "Girl......" "Oh, just call me Huan'er, don't call the girl, see more!" Suddenly, Mu Lingyan felt that there were three black lines hanging on her head, and she was indeed not familiar with this woman named Huan'er. But seeing her expression, I thought to myself, if I didn't call her that, it seems that I don't want to ask something. So she screamed softly, which made Nahuan'er smile, and without saying a word, she told Mu Lingyan about the room opposite.

Finally stopped Huan'er from approaching, and finally relieved the three people present, but this Huan'er was too difficult. But she finally let her know who the owner of this sensitive sight was, but she never thought that this person was actually her fiancé, the third prince, Jun Motian.

Mu Lingyan didn't expect to really see him here, so she just came to try her luck with a fluke mentality. I don't know if Jun Motian is really in Fuxiangju, I don't know if she is too lucky, or Jun Motian is too romantic. Since she knew that the person in the opposite room was the person she was looking for, Mu Lingyan simply looked over without scruples. And Jun Motian in the room also met Mu Lingyan's gaze, so he invited the little boy next to him to give him an order in his ear.

Mu Lingyan watched the door be opened, and a small, fourteen-year-old boy came out walking in her direction. Mu Lingxi glanced at the people in the room suspiciously, and then stared at the little boy who had already walked in front of her. Xiao Tong was slightly surprised when he saw Mu Lingyan, he didn't expect that there was a more beautiful man in the world than the third prince. But he soon came back to his senses and said to Mu Lingyan: "Son, my prince is invited!" As he spoke, he gestured to the opposite door.

Mu Lingyan thought that she hadn't looked for him yet, so he sent it to the door himself, so she called Xiaotong to lead the way.

Before he could enter the room, he heard laughter coming from inside the door, and this laughter belonged to a woman.

"Squeak-" The door opened, only to see that the furnishings in the room were simple but gorgeous, and what caught my eye was a delicate triangular green bamboo table on the left and right, a set of exquisite tea sets were waiting quietly, and a screen divided the room into two halves.

Mu Lingyan caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman out of the corner of her eyes, with long ink-like hair holding delicate flowing clouds and, long tassels inserted in her hair, swaying slightly with the pace of the beauty, rippling out a perfect arc, a pair of beautiful big eyes rippling in the autumn waves, a straight nose, a delicate cherry mouth, perfectly combined in the face of the melon seeds, a light green gauze skirt dancing with the breeze, proud breasts, and slender waist all show her beauty.

This charming woman saw Mu Lingyan smile slightly, and that smile was as brilliant and charming as the dark night sky suddenly blooming with colorful fireworks. But I don't know why, Mu Lingyan always felt that this woman was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

I only heard a pleasant copper bell-like voice ringing: "Childe, please sit, this is the Yuquan tea that the prince invited Childe to taste." At this time, Mu Lingyan saw that the woman was holding a cup of fragrant tea in her hand, and hurriedly thanked her. Mu Lingyan took a sip of the tea in her hand, with a surprised look on her face, it really tasted too good. The aroma is high and fresh, the taste is sweet, and the taste is fragrant, which is full of praise!

"How?" A low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded, Mu Lingyan was slightly stunned, and looked up: a black and dense hair was tied up by a hosta, and her inky eyes were as deep and blue as the sea in the middle of the night. The lines of his facial features are hard and soft, and a dark purple robe makes him more and more charming. Mu Lingyan was attracted by those eyes as deep as the sea for a moment, and it wasn't until she saw his smiling eyes that she came back to her senses.

Mu Lingyan retracted her gaze and responded lightly: "Good tea, the prince's tea is really different." As he spoke, he glanced at the woman sitting next to him, thinking that this should be the Oiran Yan Niang of Fuxiangju, and she really has a bit of a look!

Jun Motian gently hugged Yan Niang beside him, but there was no smile on his lips. "I don't know what this son is called? It seems that this is the first time to come to this Fuxiang Residence. ”

"Under the surname officer." After Jun Motian heard what Mu Lingyan said, his body was slightly stunned, but his movements were too small, and he didn't even feel Yan Niang beside him.

"It turned out to be an official son, I don't know if the official son is a person from the Holy Capital?" He said it very casually, but how could Mu Lingyan not know that he wanted to find out his details.

So he smiled faintly: "I just passed through here, and I heard that Fuxiangju is very famous, so I came to take a look, how do I know that it is really like a rumor!" In fact, he said this for himself, and it was as romantic as a rumor, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Then, the official son should come often." Jun Motian hugged Yan Niang with one hand and stroked her hair with the other, not looking at Mu Lingyan at all, which made Mu Lingyan feel very uncomfortable. always felt that the scene in front of him was a bit dazzling, as if he was a superfluous person, so he said goodbye to him. And Jun Motian didn't keep it, but kept watching from the corner of his eye until he left.

Mu Lingyu, who walked out of the door, despised it fiercely in her heart, and really didn't understand how Mu Qingyu would agree to let her daughter marry such a merry prince.

"Young Master, are we going back now?" Mu Lin looked at Mu Lingyan, who had a bad face, and asked in a low voice.

Mu Lingyan was depressed, and said in a very bad tone: "Hungry, go eat!" ”