Ye Xiuyan frowned slightly: "Haven't the people from Xianle Fang been evacuated yet?" ”

"Most of them have withdrawn, leaving some people with better skills to facilitate contact with informants."

The white fox ate a little, yawned, and curled up comfortably on her legs.

"Xiliang men are inferior to women, there are too many oppressed women, it is impossible to withdraw them all, after all, the blood shadow is famous, it is the spiritual pillar of the suffering woman, and there are still many people who are counting on us to save and get out of the sea of suffering."

"Is Jiutang here?"

Ye Xiuyan's delicate little hands gently stroked the soft fox fur.

"Yes."

The white fox enjoyed the owner's caress comfortably, and the fox's eyes narrowed comfortably into a slit.

"Let's go then."

Ye Xiuyan happily agreed: "It just so happens that I also have something to give her." ”

*

The carriage crept forward into the city, and seemed to wander around the city aimlessly, stopping in front of the gate of Xianle Fang.

Senrakubo is the most famous song and dance workshop in Kyoto City, and it is different from the place of fireworks, where master piano artists gather.

The guests who came to see the performance, regardless of gender, did not have any low-class and vulgar ideas, and came purely to enjoy the top-notch music and dance.

Ye Junlan is also a frequent customer of Xianle Fang, and there is a VIP private room reserved for him in the Fang.

"Honorable guest, please come inside."

As soon as the carriage stopped, a small servant politely greeted him.

"What's going on today? Which master is there? Are there any novel shows? ”

Qingyang jumped out of the car, straightened up his small body, which was not strong, and asked three times in a row, dragging it like an uncle.

"Blowing, playing and singing, what do you want to hear?"

The little guy had sharp eyes, recognized his identity at a glance, and smiled brightly.

"Is there a private room?"

Qingyang continued to be embarrassed: "Our lord is noble, and we can't let outsiders disturb us. ”

"Yes, there must be."

The little servant nodded and made a gesture of please: "There is still a vacant room in the Tianzi room, please come with me." ”

"Big brother, it seems that you are a regular visitor here."

Ye Xiuyan poked out a small head from the carriage and smiled playfully: "Look at Qingyang's cool little look, I don't know that I think he is the behind-the-scenes owner of Xianle Fang." ”

"He's like this, a fox and a fake tiger."

Qinglin then got out of the car, gave Qingyang a white eye behind his back, and carried the master down with the wheelchair with the driver.

Ye Xiuyan got out of the carriage, jumped out of the car in a slippery way, unfolded a thin blanket, and covered the eldest brother's legs.

Ye Junlan patted his sister's little head dotingly, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "The piano masters of Xianle Fang have outstanding skills, and there are many top celebrities who are well-known in various countries. ”

"yes."

Ye Xiuyan opened the folding fan with a brush, and fanned it very chic and comfortable: "The master is here today, and he has a happy day." ”

"Hmph."

A discordant sneer broke the beautiful atmosphere, and a carriage followed: "Where is the little bart, before the hair has grown, dare to come to Xianle Fang to show off?" ”

The brothers and sisters' faces sank, and Qingyang and Qinglin were also angry, looking at the provocateur together.

The carriage came to a stop, and one of the attendants jumped out of the carriage, half-on his knees.

A young man dressed in gold and silver, dressed gorgeously, and dressed like a peacock on the screen, fanned his fan, stepped on the back of his entourage, and walked down from the carriage.

"This person's name is Xue Rong."

(End of chapter)