Unexpectedly, his serious prince and brother would also collect news through the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, which is really a good means......

Thinking about it, he smiled and stepped into the Muqing Pavilion.

The Muqing Pavilion was full of people, but in the blink of an eye, Jun Shuying lost Shen Miaoyan.

Several beauties hugged him, and their weak and boneless little hands greeted him affectionately on his chest, "His Royal Highness King Xuan hasn't come to our Muqing Pavilion for a long time, but you forgot about us?" ”

Jun Shuying brushed their hands away, and the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, "Can you see such a tall little boy?" ”

"What little boy, Your Highness has changed your taste?" The other beauty was coquettish, and then glanced upstairs, "There is a new sister Mingyue in the Muqing Pavilion, who is very glamorous, and she plays the pipa very well. However, Sister Mingyue never picks up guests, only saying that she is waiting for someone who is destined. Your Highness wants to go up and try your luck? ”

"Not necessarily." Jun Shuying's body was surrounded by the coercion of the royal family, and those women didn't dare to pester him anymore, so they had to let him go.

Shen Miaoyan broke upstairs alone.

There are four floors in the pavilion, and the higher you go, the more extravagant the decoration is, and the fewer the guests.

Shen Miaoyan guessed that the most prominent people in the pickaxe capital could come upstairs, but no one stopped her all the way.

When she reached the fourth floor, there was a faint sound of pipa in the embroidery room at the end of the smell.

She ran over without hesitation, pushed open the door, and saw that the room was beautifully decorated, with a smooth purple bamboo mat on the floor, and a beautiful woman holding a pipa in her arms was sitting on the ground, with half of her face hanging down, and she made a sound indifferently.

The moonlight fell on her, the music was beautiful, and the people were even more sultry.

She looked at it for a while, and felt that the woman was somewhat familiar.

Subconsciously stepped into the threshold, and a strange fragrance came to the room.

A little more enchanting than the fragrance of lotus flowers.

She leaned on the door frame and asked in a cold voice, "Are you the owner of the Muqing Pavilion?" ”

The beauty was silent, and only cared about playing the pipa.

The ornate and wide skirt was scattered on the floor, and the collar was wide open, so that the half-mark of snow white on her chest and the slender back of her neck could be clearly seen.

"I'll talk to you!" Shen Miaoyan frowned.

The beautiful woman was still silent.

Shen Miaoyan calmed down and was about to ask again, but he felt that his body was weak, and he was a little unstable.

She has never been deeply involved in the world, and she has never seen the dirty things used by the three sects and nine streams, so she naturally doesn't know that the strange fragrance she just inhaled is a drug, so she hurriedly held on to the door frame, her body was shaky, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred.

When she was uncomfortable, the sound of the pipa stopped, and the beauty tilted her head and smiled at her, "I haven't seen you for many years, hasn't my cousin forgotten my sister?" ”

Shen Miaoyan's blurred gaze suddenly focused, this woman, this woman-

She couldn't hold back the weird bewitching lotus fragrance anymore, her eyes closed, and she completely fainted.

……

When Jun Shuying found the fourth floor, she saw a charming woman wearing a silver openwork mask kneeling on a purple bamboo mat, playing the pipa slowly and methodically.

The lotus fragrance in the air is too eerie.

He used his internal strength to resist the incense, and said coldly: "Where did you get her?" ”

"What is His Royal Highness King Xuan talking about? The little woman didn't understand. ”

The pipa music gradually went to a low level, like a girl's sad and helpless sigh.

Jun Shuying stepped in slowly, standing still in front of her with her hands, still calm and relaxed, "I walk a lot at night, and my shoes will always get wet." The things that Mu Qingguan did in private are not just as simple as robbing people's daughters. Mingyue Ji, hand her and Xie Tao over, and this king will protect you from the hands of the crown prince. ”

Behind Yunxiang Building, there is the support of the Prince's Mansion.

The Muqing Pavilion has stood in the capital for decades and has not closed down, and naturally there is a strong backstage.

There is a lot of collusion between Xuanwangfu and Muqingguan in private, but according to the information obtained by Jun Shuying, the backstage of Muqingguan is far more than Xuanwangfu.

The forces behind it are intertwined, which is why the Xuanwang Mansion only maintains a cooperative relationship with it, but cannot completely annex it.

The sound of the lute stopped.

The woman known as Mingyue Ji raised her face, her red and glamorous lips opened a bewitching arc, and her voice was soft and moving, "There is not only a little woman sitting on the fourth floor. ”

Jun Shuying stared at her for a moment, then brushed her sleeves and left.

On the fourth floor, there are several ornate embroidery rooms.

Jun Shuying broke into another embroidery room, and saw a man in an embroidered gold and pine graphite robe standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, quietly watching Changhuan Street.

The extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes became dark and deep, "Brother Four Emperors." ”

Jun Tianlan turned around slowly, and the aura around him revealed suppressed violence, "What are you doing?" ”

Jun Shuying saw that his face was indifferent, not as if he had taken away Miao Miao, his handsome face changed suddenly, and he quickly swept towards the room where Ming Yueji was.

But the room was empty, and there was still half a figure!

……

Hurt.

Shen Miaoyan woke up from the chaos, although he couldn't open his eyes yet, his consciousness gradually returned, and a beautiful and charming face appeared in his mind.

Shen Yueru.

The little girl opened her eyes suddenly, Shen Yueru, how could she appear in the Muqing Pavilion?!

"Miaomiao, you're finally awake!"

Xie Tao's eager voice came, and Shen Miaoyan was stunned, seeing that he was in a small cell, surrounded by eight or nine little girls.

She sat up from the straw pile and was about to ask Xie Tao about the situation here, when a sneer suddenly sounded not far away, "Hmph, it is said that you Shen Miaoyan was held in the palm of my cousin's hand, and now it has fallen to this, which shows that the rumors outside are untrue." ”

Shen Miaoyan looked over, and the person who spoke was sitting on the straw pile in the corner, who was it not Xiao Yang.

Xie Tao tugged at her sleeve and explained in a low voice, "Didn't she raise her face a while ago?" The Xiao family was furious when they found out and sent her to the nunnery on the outskirts of the city to practice, but she secretly ran back from the nunnery herself, and was caught here halfway. ”

"A little slut with a lot of tongues!" Xiao Yang sat up straight, and after scolding Xie Tao, he scolded Xue Baozhang again, "Xue Baozhang is also a slut!" Dare to shake out the streets of my face-raising business, and punish my father and brother! If I can get out, I'll tear her mouth apart! ”

Shen Miaoyan ignored Xiao Yang and asked these girls how long they had been locked up, only to know that the longest one had been locked up for three months, and some girls were pulled out after coming in, but they didn't know where they were taken.

Xie Tao was worried, "Miaomiao, Brother Qin Yuan must still be waiting for me at home, I am missing, he must be in a hurry." ”

The lights were dim, and Shen Miaoyan looked at her pale little face, not knowing what to feel for a while.

She felt sorry for Xie Tao and didn't dare to tell her that her disappearance was probably deliberately done by Gu Qinyuan.

The girls in prison are all full of sorrow.

In silence, a faint fragrance on Xie Tao's body penetrated the tip of Shen Miaoyan's nose again.

She rubbed her nose and didn't care.

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