Chang'an City, North Street, Miaoyin Fang.

When the night completely enveloped the entire Chang'an City, the people on the North Street of Chang'an City hurriedly entered the Miaoyin Workshop with the entrance post in their hands, and Qinghua Fengyou and the others were naturally among them.

As for where Feng You's post came from, Feng You said that she got it from the previous gambling house, and coincidentally, she met that post, and she naturally had no reason to refuse.

Qinghua didn't ask too much about Feng You's entry into the gambling house, firstly, he instructed Feng You to enter the gambling house, and secondly, as long as he didn't make any trouble that violated the rules of heaven, it was not a big deal. On the other hand, and relatively importantly, he is only a mortal now, but he needs that kind of admission post to enter the Wonderful Sound Workshop.

With that special post, Qinghua and Feng You followed a maid who led the way and were taken to the top floor. And all the way into the Miaoyin Fang, Qinghua also carefully looked at the internal layout of this Miaoyin Fang.

From the inside, there is a platform dozens of feet in the center of the first floor of Miaoyin Fang, three feet above the ground, paved with a large red carpet embroidered with peonies, and the edge is surrounded by a turquoise fence, which is supposed to be a place for performers to perform in the center.

Around the platform, a few feet away from the platform, is the attic that can be seen from the outside.

Different from the outside, the attic inside is divided into three floors, except for the bottom floor is used for ordinary people, the upper two floors are divided into large and small rooms, the rooms have a unique soundproofing setting, obviously used to receive all kinds of distinguished guests. Qinghua roughly calculated, and after calculating the large and small rooms, it should be close to hundreds.

At the door of a relatively spacious room on the top floor, the maid finally stopped and saluted Qinghua and said, "Son, I'll knock on the door later." ”

"But is there anyone else in the room?" Feng You asked directly.

The maid replied, "The girl is right. ”

Qinghua asked, "Then can we change the room?" As for the reason, they have special identities, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"I'm sorry," the maid explained apologetically, "because there are so many guests today, and all the rooms have already been arranged, so there really aren't any extra rooms." ”

"Okay. Qinghua was helpless, so he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Qinghua and Feng You had no more problems, the maid seemed to be relieved, walked to the door of the room, tapped the wooden door three times with her jade hand, and said slowly: "Night girl, do you want to come in now?"

After about five breaths, the wooden door opened from the inside with a "squeak", and the person who opened the door was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a green gauze dress, who was the Han Yunnuo who had seen in the Osmanthus Building before and was supporting the blind doctor Ye Qinghan.

The girl's eyes were still full of joy, but after seeing Qinghua and Feng You behind the maid, the original sentence "Master" instantly stopped in her mouth, and instead became: "Who are they?"

The maid explained, "They are the ones who took the order post. ”

Every year, Miaoyinfang will send out a part of the Phoenix Festival post, and the Medicine God Valley, as a famous existence in Chang'an City, is naturally indispensable. So every year they give the medicine to the valley of the gods, and the room is specially reserved. It's just that what she didn't expect was that in previous years, the god of medicine came by himself, but this year's god of medicine didn't come, but the son and girl in front of her came with his post.

As for the reason for this, Qinghua and the others are guests of their Miaoyin Workshop, and she really doesn't want to ask.

Seeing Qinghua and the others, Han Yunnuo was also very strange, but he didn't let them in directly, closed the door and asked the people inside, and then reopened the door and invited the maid and Qinghua to go in.

The maid who led Qinghua and Fengyou in, seeing that there was nothing to do, saluted and confessed, "Later, the Phoenix Festival officially began, and the little maid retired first." With that, he hurriedly withdrew.

At this moment, Qinghua looked up and down the room he was in, compared to other rooms, this room should be regarded as the largest of them.

The room is simple, but elegant, with a bed, a rosewood table and four round stools. The room is surrounded by delicate bonsai, which is now exuding a hint of greenery, and the whole room is extraordinarily peaceful.

In addition to the door, there is only one window in the whole room, facing the three-foot platform in the center of the first floor of the entire Miaoyin Workshop. Through the windows, you can see the entire platform at a glance.

Retracting her gaze, Qinghua looked back at the bed, and at this moment the girl sitting on the bed was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. The woman's figure is thin, as if she is a piece of duckweed in the sea, her face is haggard, and her face is a little pale, but this woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her face is gentle, and she unconsciously reveals a kind atmosphere.

Isn't this woman Ye Qinghan, who else can there be?

At this moment, she was wearing a pink gauze on her body, but she looked a little more angry than that day, but it was just looking. Qinghua knew that those blind eyes were threatening her life at the moment, so Qinghua couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Although he couldn't see it, it was obvious that Ye Qinghan's hearing was still good, he stood up from the bed, and bowed to Qinghua's location: "Qinghan is inconvenient, I hope Gongzi forgives me, please sit down at will." ”

Qinghua returned the salute and replied, "Night girl is polite, the two of us have a lot of disturbances, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Ye Qinghan smiled silently and sat back on the bed.

In this regard, Qinghua didn't say anything, found a place, and sat down.

Feng You saw that Qinghua was still coughing, so he poured a cup of tea for Qinghua and sat next to Qinghua to chat with Qinghua. And Han Yunnuo was next to Ye Qinghan, and they were whispering something to each other.

When Qinghua was about to drink the tea in the cup, Ye Qinghan hesitated for a long time, but still walked over with Han Yunnuo's support, and the two also sat down around the round table.

After a little hesitation, Ye Qinghan finally asked, "I don't know what to call Childe?"

"Qinghua. ”

Regarding Ye Qinghan's doubts, Qinghua didn't want to avoid anything, but asked directly: "It's good if the night girl has something to say!"

Ye Qinghan said: "Forgive Qinghan for being rude, dare to ask Childe, where did the post in your hand come from?"

Qinghua was curious and asked, "Is there anything wrong with that post?"

Ye Qinghan explained: "Don't dare to hide it from the son, that post was originally in the hands of the family teacher, but for some reason, it is now in the hands of the son." ”