It turns out that this place is called Xuanwu Street! Qian Ye secretly thought, sighed and said, "Yes, maybe they will be arrested in a while!" Now they must have hated me so much, and when they asked me to work for them, I secretly ran away without knowing what to do. ”

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and the son doesn't need to blame himself." Guilan comforted, looking at Qianye's slightly sad face, she suddenly had an idea in her heart. "Childe, the slave family has an idea. It's just that...... I'm afraid it's going to affect the reputation of the son. ”

Qian Ye was curious, and couldn't help but say, "It's okay, you can talk about it." ”

"The slave family has a friend in Lancuilou, maybe that person can help the son." said they were friends, but they grew up together. It's just that he landed here, but the man entered Lancui Building. Over the years, she has given up on herself, just looking for a place to live. The man had tried to help her get out of here many times, but she smiled and shook her head.

"Lancui Building?" Qian Ye seems to have such a name in his mind.

Guilan thought she was disgusted, and hurriedly explained in a low voice: "Childe, most of the people in this green building are bitter people. ”

Qian Ye thought about it, and didn't have any special impression, so he waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about these later, you can show me to see it." Immediately, she changed her robe and shoes, after all, she was really a little conspicuous.

Guilan nodded again and again, and said to the turtle that she was leading Qianye out for a walk, and then went out of the courtyard. Go out of the alley and turn left, and the third house in front is the back door of Lancui Building. Guilan was familiar with the little guy guarding the door, so she let her in directly, but she just glanced at Qianye more.

"Why do you have time to come to me today?" Bing Han was dressed in an ice-blue robe, his long hair was half curled, and the rest of his hair was scattered behind him, swaying gently with his movements. As soon as he heard a report from Guilan, he immediately came down.

Guilan looked around and saw that there were no outsiders, so she called Qianye out.

Bing Han has always been very confident in his appearance, but the moment he saw Qian Ye, he couldn't help but be taken aback. The young man in front of him was no worse than his appearance, and even a little more elegant than his cold temperament.

"This is my younger brother, and there is a group of people out there looking for 'him', so I want to ask you to help."

Bing Han unconsciously glanced at Qian Ye more, Guilan never thought of asking herself for help when she was in the most difficult time, but now she is for such a kid. After thinking about it carefully, he nodded lightly and said, "You come with me." "Bing Han has been in this Yicui Building for many years, and he is also quite prestigious. I'm afraid that in the future, when the old bustard of Lancui Pavilion doesn't do it, Bing Han will take over!

"A few days ago, a young minister fell ill and was quietly sent out. His house is empty at the moment, so you can stay here. ”

This disease Bing Han didn't explain much, Qian Ye thought to himself that in this kind of place, I am afraid that I will only be infected with that kind of disease. In this era, medicine is not so developed, and if you get this disease, I am afraid that there is only one way to die!

Pushing open the door, it was a room that Qian Ye was very familiar with. The furnishings and displays of the room are all in accordance with the habits of Fuso. Behind the open paper door is a large tatami mat and a small kang table. The room was very well furnished, and there was a sumptuous brocade chaise longue on the floor, and it seemed that the owner of the house was probably a Fuso.

"This young minister is a native of Fuso, and he came here with a merchant ship. I'll help you put on makeup and change into your robe, as long as you don't talk much, others won't notice. ”

Regarding his experience in Fuso, Qian Ye didn't intend to explain, but was pressed against the chair by the cold and smeared in front of the mirror.

I don't know how long it took, Bing Han said softly: "Okay." ”

Qian Ye opened her eyes gently, and the crystal mirror in front of her clearly depicted her face at the moment. Fair and delicate skin, elongated eyeliner, bright red lips. It's clearly his own face, and it doesn't look too much portrayal, but no matter how you look at it, it's a little strange.

Bing Han took out a robe from the cabinet and said to Qian Ye, "Change this one." ”

Qian Ye refused his help and walked to the back alone. On his hand is a bright red kimono the color of blood. Qian Ye was no stranger to wearing this kind of clothes, but he just took a look at it in his hand and found that this dress seemed to have been improved, and he didn't know what the effect would be after wearing it.

When Qian Ye walked out from behind the screen, Bing Han and Guilan couldn't believe it, was this still the person just now?

"Childe?"

The man smiled slightly and said softly, "Naturally, it's me." ”

Gui Lan's cheeks flushed suddenly, and she didn't dare to stop her gaze on Qian Ye's face with trepidation.

At that moment, Bing Han almost rushed up and asked the young man if he wanted to join their Lancui Pavilion, but fortunately, reason even stopped him.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside. Bing Han's face changed, and he said to Qian Ye: "You just stay here safely, don't show any horses." With that, he took Guilan's hand and walked out.

Zhao Ning had already traveled to several green buildings, but he had not gotten the clues he wanted. I subconsciously walked into here, only to find that it was all a group of men. Someone next to him whispered to him, "My lord, this seems to be a small restaurant." He frowned, and stepped to leave. But thinking that since they had already come, they categorically did not let it go, so they told the turtle slave here that he was not allowed to make a noise and wanted to search this place.

It's just that even if he lowered his voice again, he was still heard by Qian Ye and the others.

Not long after lunch, most of the ministers in the building were sleeping, all disheveled, and they looked sleepy-eyed.

checked one by one, and there was no person he wanted to find, Zhao Ning already felt that this place was very filthy, and his face was even worse. "Who's living there?"

"If you go back to the official master, you live here in Hanyu, and you are from Fusang, and you can only ask some simple questions, and he won't say anything more."

Zhao Ning suddenly appeared in front of him, a freehand man, with an ice blue robe and a cold temperament, but it was cold.

When the old bustard saw that the cold came out, he quietly retreated. He's also getting older, so he'll give this building to Bing Han in a few days!

"I'll take a look." A man in a dark green robe stepped forward and unceremoniously pushed the door open. However, after seeing everything in the house, the man froze in place and could not return to his senses for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Ning frowned and stepped forward and said, "What's ......?"

The house was built in the style of Fuso, with paper doors and wind chimes.

But when he saw the man reclining on the couch, he also forgot to speak.

On the brand-new tatami mat, the young man was tall, his bright red single robe was not hidden, his night-like black hair hung down behind him, and a few strands of disobedience fell on the delicate collarbone. The face is gorgeous and charming, especially the phoenix eyes that are raised, adding a touch of charm. The beautiful eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and the black pupils were hazy, and they looked like they had been disturbed from their sleep. The garment was painted with inky flowers, and the delicate and smooth calves peeking out from under the robe, making people want to come forward and touch the skin to see if it was as soft as it seemed.

"What's going on?" The young man's bright red lips slowly opened, and his tone was slightly strange, as if he was speaking a language that he was not familiar with.

Zhao Ning was stunned on the spot, secretly saying that there was a man so charming, this little pavilion was really not a good thing. "It's just routine."

The young man pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Face pours くさいなぁ!"

"What?" Someone couldn't understand the young man's words and asked curiously.

Zhao Ning glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. When he went out, he said, "People say we're in trouble." ”

"Hehe......" everyone laughed dryly. It wasn't until he got out of Lancui Building that someone whispered: "It's really beautiful~ If this man is so beautiful, how can a woman live!" ”