The Muxiang girl plays the pipa, like a beautiful picture scroll in front of people's eyes. She is graceful, graceful, and her clothes are flowing like a fairy. Her long hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, and the slight wind stirred her strands and gently brushed her slender cheeks.

Her eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, and her eyes are clear and bright, like a pool of clear water. Those eyes were deep and mysterious, as if thousands of stars were twinkling as they swirled on the strings.

Yurun's lips smiled lightly, shining in the sunlight.

She held a finely carved lute, her fingers slender and slender, like spring flowers, gently plucking the strings.

Each note is precise and tactful, as if she could be transformed into a goddess of music, blending joy and sorrow into the melody.

Under the flick of her fingertips, the sound of the piano is sometimes melodious, like a trickle of spring water; Sometimes deep, like an echo in an ancient valley. At the end of each song, her bright eyes revealed far-reaching wisdom, as if a clear spring moistened Xiao Han's soul.

Soon, Xiao Han gently closed his eyes and followed her performance, as if he had traveled to the ancient court, listening to the sounds and emotions of the millennium. The music of the beauty playing the pipa is full of "noisy and miscellaneous, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate." "The power and" flicks the fingers and flicks the deep feelings, and the pipa is soft and rhymed. The softness of the softness made him intoxicated, as if there was a mysterious magic that could dissolve the chaos in his heart and awaken the deeply buried memories.

"Xiao Han, wake up!" Xuan Qingzhen shook Xiao Han's shoulder and said.

At this time, Xiao Han opened his eyes, and he saw that the girl playing the pipa was nowhere to be seen, and then asked, "Muxiang, where have you been?" ”

"What do you say about her? She sometimes leaves first! ”

"Left?"

"Uh-huh! This is fascinated! Xuan Qingzhen joked with a smile.

Xiao Han shook his head and said, "The pipa is so good, my soul seems to be out of my body, and my head is still a little dizzy now!" ”

After hearing this, Xuan Qingzhen's face froze, and he said lightly, "The killer quietly melted into the darkness, like a cheetah lurking in the night, silently waiting patiently for the best time to aim at the target. They hide in corners, seemingly disappearing into the darkness. Their eyes are as sharp as those of falcons, and they can clearly discern the tiniest details in the dark. ”

"What do you mean, sir?" Xiao Han asked.

"If I say that the girl here will kill someone, how would you react?" Xuan Qingzhen squinted his eyes and said.

"How is that possible? I don't believe they can kill people with their weak looks! Xiao Han felt incredulous at what Xuan Qingzhen said, and a pair of blank eyes stared at him tightly.

"On the bright side, Jiayin Pavilion is a romantic place, but it is actually an assassin organization, and they have five places in the Xuanlong Empire, namely: Jiayin Pavilion, Wenliangfang, Yihong Mansion, Zuihua Building, and Baihua Building. We call it 'One Pavilion, One Square and Third Floor'. I'm guessing that girl just cast an illusion on you! ”

"Is this what you told me about lurking in the shadows?" Xiao Han took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Xuan Qingzhen smiled after hearing this, took a bite of the pastry, and did not speak.

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Jiayin Pavilion, inside the Tianxiang Building.

The interior of the hall presents a room full of feminine atmosphere. The walls are painted in a soft and warm pink color, accompanied by a faint floral pattern, giving it a soft and welcoming feel.

A pair of fluffy pink curtains gently drape down in front of the large window, filtering the sunlight into a mesmerizing light that spills inside.

The room is furnished with a delicate set of furniture, all characterized by elegant curves and intricately carved decorations. The streamlined cabinets are filled with delicate porcelain and crystal ornaments, complemented by bouquets of blooming pink roses, which exude a delicate fragrance.

In the center is an ornate dressing table inlaid with gilded mirrors that reflect the gentle smiles of the women. A selection of carefully selected cosmetics is neatly placed on the dressing table, making you look for a variety of cosmetics. The mirrors are flanked by neatly arranged vanity mirrors and delicate ornament displays, giving the illusion of being in a delicate treasure box.

Baiming Hall is the boudoir of the master of Jiayin Pavilion, and it is naturally rarely disturbed by people at ordinary times······

"Knock knock~"

Then there was a knock on the door!

"Come in!"

Pushing open the door was one, dressed in red satin, with eyes like silk, rippling autumn waves.

She whispered, "Pavilion Master! ”

The woman sitting on the dresser slowly put down the rouge in her hand and said with a smile, "Don't stand there stupidly, come in quickly!" ”

With the permission of the owner of the house, she carefully put down the lute in her hand and walked into the house.

The woman got up from her chair, left the dresser, and walked slowly towards a bench in the center.

A moment later, she was lazily lying on a bench. The bench is made of beautifully carved rosewood, inlaid with precious stones and metal accents, luxurious and solemn.

Lying quietly on her side on a bench, her demeanor revealed a supreme majesty.

The beauty wore a light silk dress, which set off her snow-white soft skin and perfect curves. Her black hair was scattered on the bench, slightly messy, but even more charming. A pair of phoenix eyes seem to be carved up, and the long eyelashes flutter gently like wings, and the perfect arc outlines her charming exotic style.

Her hands rested leisurely at her side, her fingers adorned with delicate jewels, and her delicate fingers exuded a faint fragrance. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, exuding a confident and graceful smile. The whole person exudes an aristocratic aura, which makes people can't help but be attracted by her charm.

After a while, she opened her mouth slightly and said, "How did you do with the task given to you recently?" This matter was conveyed from above, and it had a great impact on my Zhuang Wanjiao's reputation! ”

"Muxiang has been tracking the whereabouts of that person, but unfortunately she hasn't found any trace of that person, so I don't know how the other sisters are doing?" Mu Xiang hesitated.

"The person we are going to assassinate this time is the tenth prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty - Li Muyao, the other princes are dead, but he has become a fish that slipped through the net, which shows his ability. Xiang'er! You'll just need to put some effort into it lately! Zhuang Wanjiao said with a pleasant face.

"That's right! Have you improved your skills lately? Zhuang Wanjiao added.

"I added some mental power when playing the lute, and this can have a certain hallucinogenic effect!" Mu Xiang said proudly.

"It's good to improve, the main pavilion is resting, you can retreat first!" Zhuang Wanjiao closed her beautiful eyes and said slowly.

"Yes!"

The moon hangs in the night sky, casting a soft glow. However, this round of bright moon is a little sad. It hangs alone in the night, watching the world lonely······

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