Mu Chen shook his head: "On the first night of Bai Jingfeng's stay in the palace, the cowardly and incompetent Seventh Prince actually brought people to wash the "Mingde Palace" with blood, and killed his father with his own hands to obtain the throne of the monarch. In just a few days, the three princes who went to the border returned to the palace with Li Mingsheng, the general who protected the country, and successfully won the throne of the monarch.

Since then, Bai Jingfeng has also disappeared in Tiansheng, and I didn't expect to appear in this market today, it seems that we have a chance to see your dignity today." As he spoke, he raised his legs and walked towards the piano.

"Alas, alas! The other party is a beautiful man and not a beauty, what are you going to do to make a fuss?" Holding the fan and grabbing his arm, he tried to persuade, "In my opinion, Bai Jingfeng died in the palace chaos three years ago, and today's incident must be a small trick deliberately used by the shopkeeper of the piano store to collect money, and it should not be true."

"Whether it's true or not, we'll find out if it's true or not." Mu Chen insisted on going, but the fan had no choice but to let it go, and entered the Nanxing piano store with him.

At this time, the piano shop was already full of spectators, but the neatly displayed various yaoqin still no one cared, after all, everyone came here to see Bai Jingfeng's heroic appearance, and no one could spare their minds to appreciate the piano.

After a while, the shopkeeper of the piano store suddenly ran down the spiral ladder on the second floor, pulled away the crowd in front of him as he ran, and ran straight to the fan, with a flattering smile on his face: "The girl is really lucky, Bai Gongzi is invited."

"Me?" Holding a fan and pointing at himself, his face was incredulous. She just followed Mu Chen to join in the fun, and never thought of going over to see Bai Jingfeng, but at this time, she received the envious, jealous and hateful eyes around her, and immediately took a step back, and said perfunctorily, "I forget it, let's leave the opportunity to those who are more in need."

The shopkeeper didn't seem surprised by her answer, and smiled and took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to her: "This is a gift from Bai Gongzi to the girl, the girl might as well open it first and then consider whether to meet him."

"What's so embarrassing about that." Although he refused politely, his hand honestly snatched the wooden box. Xing Chong Chong opened it to take a look, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and then he pushed away the crowd in front of him and rushed upstairs.

Seeing that the fan had rushed up the spiral ladder, Mu Chen jumped to stop her way, and kindly asked her what happened, but she grabbed her away, and said angrily, "It's none of your business."

Mu Chen's face was a little unbearable, but he still strode forward to follow, but was stopped by the shopkeeper of the piano shop, nodded and apologized: "Don't worry about the child, the white prince said, I saw the girl alone, and asked the son to give in."

"What if I have to go?" Mu Chen's tone was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes fluctuated.

The shopkeeper was shaved by his eyes, so he had to give way obediently.

By the time he caught up, he had already kicked open several doors one after another, and finally saw a handsome figure sitting cross-legged in an unpretentious room.

"Bai Jingfeng, where is Ruo leaving?" As soon as he entered the door, he preemptively slapped the wooden box on the bookcase in front of Bai Jingfeng, seeing that the other party's gaze had been on Yaoqin, he raised his leg and stepped on the end of Yaoqin, stared at him condescendingly, and asked angrily, "I'll ask you again, where is Ruo Li?"

Bai Jingfeng hooked his lips and smiled, took out the gray-brown bird feather in the wooden box, he raised a pair of clear eyes, and said to her tepidly: "I saw that this bird feather was very good-looking, so I wanted to give it to the girl, but I didn't think about it, I didn't think about it, and it was rude!" He stood up and saluted the fan.

The arrogance of the fan was immediately completely crushed by the other party's height advantage, and he silently moved his foot away from Yaoqin, and then raised his eyes to look at him. I saw that the person in front of him was tall and straight, his eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and his demeanor was elegant and clear, which was a rare appearance in the world, and it was no wonder that the group of girls downstairs waited for a long time just to see him. However, in terms of momentum, Bai Jingfeng is not as radiant and heroic as Bo Yuan, and in terms of skin appearance, he is not as good as Mu Chen, and Bai Jingfeng deliberately used brown feathers to lure her to come, and the fan committee really couldn't have a good impression of him.

But at the moment, Bai Jingfeng's intention and purpose are not clear, and it is unknown whether Mu Chen deliberately brought her into the piano shop. Furthermore, if the other party is still in the hands of the other party, if the other party is slightly irritated, I am afraid that the other party will jump over the wall and hurt Ruoli, and the only way to do it is to respond to all changes as the best policy.

Thinking so, clinging

Fan had already raised his hand to take the brown feather, and pretended to flatter: "Bai Gongzi is serious, to be able to get the son to look at him differently, the little girl is not very honored, just ......" She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"Girls don't have to be restrained, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it!" Bai Jingfeng smiled and motioned for her to sit down and speak, and personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

Holding the fan nodded and sat down, caressing the brown feather in her hand, she lowered her eyes and said: "Don't tell the child, the little girl is withdrawn by nature and does not like to contact strangers, only a gray-brown little owl is very pleasing to me. But last night it accidentally got lost, and it hasn't returned yet, I'm very worried, and Childe gave me a brown feather at this time, but I know where it goes?"

"This brown feather was actually obtained by passing by the bird market in the morning, and your little owl is probably ......," Bai Jingfeng shook his head and sighed.

"How?"

"It's okay, just treat it as if it was bought by someone with a good heart!" His slender ten fingers gently plucked the strings, and his fingertips jumped like butterflies about to fly, and a moving melody flowed out clearly. Like the moonlight, like a waterfall falling, like flowing water, like a breeze, it is fascinating, it makes people intoxicated.

The fan's vigilance against Bai Jingfeng was weakened little by little by this endless sound, as if she had drunk wine, her gaze gradually became hot and obsessed.

Bai Jingfeng smiled evilly, and the movement of plucking the strings with his fingertips became faster and faster, and his handy piano skills and immersion in the music made people have endless reverie.

Raising land, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly!

Bai Jingfeng was stunned, glanced at Mu Chen with hatred, picked up the broken string, and smiled lightly: "It seems that the piano skills in the lower level are not enough to relieve the girl's worries, please go back!"

"Huh?" Holding the fan's face was uncertain, he looked back at Mu Chen, but saw the latter nodding and signaling her to leave, so he got up and came to him in a daze.

But after thinking about it, he felt that nothing was right, didn't Mu Chen come here to bet on Bai Jingfeng's true appearance? Then why did he never say a word from beginning to end, and why did he look at Bai Jingfeng's eyes with a warning meaning?

The fan came here to find Ruoli, but now Ruoli didn't find it, but brought a feather back, what's going on?

"No! If I haven't figured it out, I can't just leave!" As soon as his mind moved, he turned around and wanted to wrestle with Bai Jingfeng again, but Mu Chen reminded in his ear, "Bai Jingfeng is not as simple as you think, let's go, go out." Z.br>

Zhi Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in response, because whether it was Mu Chen or Bai Jingfeng, she didn't believe it, and it was obviously wiser to stay by the side of the two suspicious characters at the same time, and attack them one by one.

When she went downstairs, there was not much of the crowd left in the piano shop, and the fan suddenly felt weird, just like she went to see Bai Jingfeng, some people were dissatisfied, but no one objected. This is obviously very inconsistent with human nature, could it be that the enthusiasm of the masses comes and goes quickly?

After asking the shopkeeper, I found out that Bai Jingfeng would live in Nanxing Qinxing for a while, and he would choose someone to meet every day. The masses did not fight or grab, and the purpose of leaving on their own was just to leave a good impression on Bai Jingfeng, so that he could become the next destined person.

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs, this Bai Jingfeng must be greasy." Out of the Nanxing Qin Shop, the fan sighed to himself, seeing Mu Chen laughing and not speaking, he turned him with his elbow again, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Hey? Don't you admire Bai Jingfeng very much, why did you lose interest when you saw him?"

"It's nothing, aren't you looking for Ruoli? I can help you."

In fact, when Bai Jingfeng stroked the qin, Mu Chen wanted to use soul dementorship to investigate his memory, but unexpectedly, his memory was blank and he couldn't see anything, but the sound of the piano had a breathtaking effect.

"Do you know what to do?" Holding the fan with a wary expression, if her memory is not wrong, Mu Chen should never have seen Ruoli, and what she mentioned to Mu Chen has always been her pet owl.

Mu Chen turned sideways slightly, covered his lips and coughed lightly, then gently poked her forehead, and asked, "Are you stupid for me?" It's so obvious when you question Bai Jingfeng, I can't guess?"

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Really?" The fan general was skeptical, "Then how are you going to help me?"

Mu Chen smiled mysteriously: "Well...... The mountain people have their own tricks!"

"Tell me?" Holding the fan asked, but Mu Chen had already raised his legs and walked in the direction of Tianxiang Mansion, obviously unwilling to tell him, the holding fan hesitated for a moment, and finally followed.

Tianxiang Mansion is still a doorway, and the household limit is to wear.

The proprietress in a colorful stand-up collar cigarette gauze dress is burying her head, lightly pressing the account book with one hand and fiddling with the abacus with the other, and she is very busy.

Finally, she was almost busy, the proprietress raised her head and stretched, and happened to bump into Mu Chen pacing over, ecstatic and eager to greet her, but saw Mu Chen slanting at the fan behind him, and immediately raised her orchid fingers, took the side of the bookkeeping, and asked in a muffled voice, "Do you two play top or live in the hotel?"

"Can you still stay in Tianxiang Mansion?" The fan looked up at the carved beams and paintings, the extremely luxurious seven-story pavilion, and felt that staying here for one night was not a bad enjoyment.

"Of course, as long as you have enough silver on you, I promise to make you linger." The proprietress smiled and stretched out her index finger to point at Mu Chen's chest, and even stomped her feet with a shy, shaking so that the spring light on her chest was faintly visible.

"Huh! Forget it, I don't have any money." is so blatant that he is so mad that he gets goosebumps all over his body, and he wants to have a meal and leave. I didn't want Mu Chen to throw out a stack of silver tickets, and said with a spring breeze, "The silver tickets are enough, it depends on whether you really have the ability to make me linger?"

The money that he said was not much, so how could he use it to offset it? Holding the fan glanced at the more than a thousand taels of silver tickets on the counter, and then lowered his eyes to look at the jade ring hanging on his chest, and was secretly annoyed: "Holding the fan, holding the fan, you are arrogant and smart, and I don't know how to think about it, how can someone give away their spiritual treasure?" It's okay now, it's been cheated, this thing must be a worthless fake, maybe no one wants to accept it for nothing?"

"What do you think, so engrossed?" Mu Chen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "The seventh floor is clean, I told the proprietress that you and I will have a room on the seventh floor, but is there anything wrong?"