When she read that the woman jumped from the cliff of hell, Luo Wusheng always felt that a string in her heart was being pulled, because she also came to this world because she fell off the cliff by mistake, but she didn't show anything, but looked at the ghost-faced Guyu who was reading with her with a well-behaved face, "Master, you are so powerful, why are you not recorded in these historical books?"

Ghost-faced Guyu's eyebrows were slightly raised, still maintaining the movement of reading, and the voice came from between his slightly squirming lips and teeth, indicating that he did hear Luo Wusheng's question, "Because I'm lazy." ”

Luo Wusheng put away the well-behaved person she disguised, but looked at her master with a disgusted expression, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh in her heart: "It's really self-aware!" But it wasn't until later that she knew why there were no scholars and Fushun money houses in the book.

In the seven days that Luo Wusheng hid quietly, the days of night clearing can be described as a slow fire to stew frogs, which is becoming more and more difficult.

"Did you find it?" At this time, Ye Qingjue was standing by the pond full of lotus flowers, holding fish food in his hand, spreading it at will, and the fixed frame of the five finger arcs would always cause a group of fish to rob, as if they were not going for the fish food, just to see such a beautiful curve in the world. The corners of Ye Qingjue's mouth did not rise and fall in the slightest after the question, but the slightest hint of naked eagerness in his tone betrayed his anxious heart that longed for answers under all the calm cover.

Wei Yi's head was lowered, he had never felt so incompetent, but he really didn't find out where Luo Wusheng was.

In Wei Yi's silence, the light movement of Ye Qingjue's hand stopped, and the right hand holding the fish food held it tightly, and the fish food, which was smaller than a grain of rice, like fine sand that had been crushed into powder, slowly passed away from Ye Qingjue's beautiful five fingers, dancing lightly in the wind between the eyebrows of the lotus. At last, it landed on the heads of the fish that were looking forward to the good things, but there was a certain emotion in the breeze that made the fish have no time to pay attention to the food above their heads, and the tears blurred their eyes in the water, and they tried to keep their eyes open, carefully searching why they wept.

There was still a glimmer of anticipation just now, and at this moment, the whole person was like a lion quietly waiting for an angry lion in the night, "Go to the bright moon and the end of the world." His tone didn't fluctuate without any fluctuations, like stagnant water, his voice was like a huge black hole, as if everything around him was about to be swallowed up by him in an instant, Wei Yi felt that the clothes on his body were still too thin after all.

Mother Wang looked down at a thin piece of paper in her hand, on her round face, a pair of deep eyes pulled out of the flesh, in the cramped thick eyebrows, carrying heaviness, she didn't understand why such a Hua Wuliu, who had just entered the WTO, was allowed to be so blank in the past.

The one hundred and twenty-one female concubines of the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' are now standing neatly in front of Mother Wang, watching the expression between Mother Wang's eyebrows becoming more and more solemn, and they began to muttered in their hearts, what a serious thing it is that will make Mother Wang become so serious. Ya Wu in the Four Flowers mustered up all his courage, and asked cautiously: "Mom, what difficulties have you encountered?" might as well say it, we can find a way to solve it together." ”

The women beside Ya Wu echoed one after another, and only Mu Ran gave Ya Wu a roll of the eyes without everyone noticing: It's been in this 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' for several years, after all, she is still a yellow-haired girl, thinking about what kind of person is Mother Wang, if it is a problem that can't be solved by a delicate person like Mother Wang, even if you catch everyone present. I really think I am the flower girl held by those nobles. Ignorance, naivety, idiot, but Mu Ran could only talk to her heart in her heart, and the little emotions on her face were hidden by her and she couldn't find any traces.

Hearing Ya Wu's words, Mother Wang's body was obviously shocked, and she realized that she had acted a little too much, thinking that this 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' already belonged to Hua Wuliu, where did it come from and why was it allowed. Besides, the woman herself is the life of the water, with the years of wearing, it will always dry up, how can there be a lifetime of guest officials, so it seems that the rectification of flowers without willows is not a good thing. Mother Wang's eyebrows raised slightly towards the top of her forehead, and she gladly accepted everything at the moment of raising her eyebrows, as for the things that the person explained, it doesn't have to be obtained by the person next to the pillow. Mother Wang stood up, walked in front of the girls, and said in an extremely formal tone: "Next, I announce that Mingyue Tianya Song will no longer accept guests from now on,......"

Before Mother Wang's words were finished, the faces of the girls turned white several times in an instant, "Mom, is this going to disperse the Mingyue Tianya Song?" "Mom, what happened to you? Say it and let's think of a way together." "Yes, we have been here for some years, and this place has already become our home. "Yes, yes......" Even Mu Ran, who had just laughed at Ya Wu's naïve idiocy in his heart, was a little worried at the moment, and followed the girls to find the reason, and began to search frantically in his heart, if 'Mingyue Tianya Song' was going to close, where was his back road.

Mother Wang slowly danced her arms up and down, so that the girls who had exploded the pot finally quieted down. "Girls, listen to me first, we don't take customers anymore, because we have a new owner, and the new owner means to be a showman. ”

When Wang's mother's words were just thrown out, all the girls present were a little stunned, "Performing arts?" The stunned silence only lasted for a while, and the scene exploded again, "Performing arts, we don't have many talents......" "Yes, if you say a few things every day, the guests will get bored sooner or later." "Isn't that going to be a cold business?" "Then how can you get some money?" ......

In the face of one after another doubts, Wang's mother's serious face appeared helpless, compared to these girls, even she herself was questioning, if it was changed to an art museum, how many days would the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' last, and she couldn't always rely on Hua Wuliu to sing to make a living, right? But who asked her to beg Hua Wuliu to accept this 'Bright Moon Tianya Song'? Now that such a thing occurs, even if she wants to leave, I'm afraid she won't be able to go, besides, she can't go. Mother Wang comforted the twittering Bailai girls again, and said seriously: "Girls, don't be impatient, let's try according to the new owner's intentions for the time being, if it really doesn't work, we will consider everything else." ”

Only then did the girls react and asked in unison, "Who is the new owner?"