At night, a strong wind blew again, whistling by, and making a buzzing sound.

The lights in Tianyuan Palace are still bright.

Yang Xianrong took the shakuhachi that Mama Yu gave herself and blew a short piece of "Sauvignon Blanc".

Soon, another shakuhachi voice interjected.

This tune seems to follow the tone of the sheep Xianrong, but it is always half a beat worse than her, and the procrastination is very uncomfortable to listen to.

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After all, Yang Xianrong put down the shakuhachi in his hand and retched.

Lan Xiang immediately brought water and asked her to rinse her mouth.

Cui Xi also hurriedly brought hot tea and put it in her hand.

After a long pause, she said, "Brother Liu, come in." ”

Liu Yao walked in from the outer room in response, still dressed as a musician in the palace during the day, but his eyes were a little red and he looked a little tired.

"Brother Liu, I'm going to work hard for you again this time." Yang Xianrong asked Cui Xi to pour Liu Yao a cup of hot tea, "I'll treat you to a big meal when I go back." ”

"Don't say that." Liu Yao grinned, his full beard looked rugged, without any elegance. "It's a bit of a stretch to slow down the tune, but doesn't it feel better?"

"Well, I just don't know how Yuan Meiren will react."

"Why?"

"I guess there's something she hasn't said."

"What?" Liu Yao was stunned for a moment, "Her shakuhachi is the same as yours...... I don't understand. ”

"It's okay, you'll find out later." Yang Xianrong chuckled.

Fortunately, he was by his side, and he saw the abnormality of the shakuhachi.

I don't know why, Yang Xianrong suddenly remembered Sima Ying's white jade face again, last time, he was still painting on the side.

"There are thousands of people in the world, and there are thousands of things in the world. You don't need to know that much, just do it. Yang Xianrong pushed the hot teacup to him, "Brother Liu came to Luoyang City this time, it can be said that he has experienced an extraordinary experience, and it is quite interesting, right?" ”

"It's not fun, it's just fun." Liu Yao's smile was very good-looking, and his white teeth added a bit of kindness, "Is the third sister's sentence just now a meditation machine?" There's a song in my hometown that's something like this. ”

"I also heard what people said, so I said it by the way." Yang Xianrong rubbed his forehead, after this shakuhachi was played, he was still dizzy.

"There are always thousands of people in the world, but there are thousands of things in their hearts, but loyalty remains the same, but the heart is sharp." Liu Yao sang softly, low and melodious.

Yang Xianrong looked into his eyes, and suddenly turned away.

"Sure enough, it sounded good. Is it the ballad of Yanran Mountain? Your hometown? ”

"yes." Liu Yao nodded, ""Sauvignon Blanc" is good, but it is too resentful, it always sounds depressing, not as good as the ballads of my hometown...... If you can gallop and sing on the grassland, you will be really happy. ”

"Is Brother Liu homesick?" Yang Xianrong looked at him with a smile again, "Help me find the murderer, and I will also give you a thousand taels of gold." ”

"You...... Is there any money left? Liu Yao was vague.

"Yes, you see that the decorations in this Tianyuan Hall are all made of big gold. If you can move it, you can carry a few of them, any of them. "At this moment, the sheep is very arrogant, "That is an incense burner made of barefoot gold, which is said to be made of a thousand taels of gold, and it should be quite valuable." ”

"It's too heavy to carry away." Liu Yao really thought about it, "It's better to transport some grain more affordably." ”

“…… Feel free to do so. Yang Xianrong pouted, "The mutton needed for tomorrow's big cold banquet has been sent to Peony Garden by Director Zhang." ”

"Well, Liu Sheng, they will take care of it."

"Tomorrow, if the Yuan beauty plays shakuhachi, I will go to dance the Thrilling Dance." Yang Xianrong pointed to the palace people who were holding sewing boxes and fine yarn and satin had already entered her dormitory, "They want to change a neon dress for me, it should be very good-looking." ”

"Third sister, you look good in anything." Liu Yao just looked at her, "Can you tell me what dreams you had yesterday?" ”

“…… I don't remember. Yang Xianrong paused again, "It's just a dream." Besides, dreams are all reversed, and you are not afraid. ”

"In my hometown, there is also a saying: as long as you tell bad dreams, they won't come true." Liu Yao's eyelashes looked thick and long under the candle flame, and Yang Xianrong's heart trembled.

"Actually, it's the same as Yuan Meiren, except that she is playing, and I am in a dream." Yang Xianrong still spoke, "I didn't hear any ghost sounds, but I could feel a force dragging me, and there was a black hole in front of me...... There was a face that couldn't be seen at all, but I could clearly feel her hatred. ”

"What about the body?"

"I can't see it clearly." Yang Xianrong closed his eyes, "I was very scared in my heart, but I clearly understood that I was in a dream, and this person had no way to hurt me." ”

"Hmm." Liu Yao nodded, "The bad dream that I said is over." Now, everything is fine. ”

"Well, it's going to be fine."

Liu Yao saw that Yang Xianrong's little face had recovered some blood, so he left Tianyuan Palace with confidence and returned to Peony Garden.

Yang Xianrong was busy for another night, reviewing the shocking dance.

Every step of the way, be down-to-earth.

She had learned from her grandmother, but she hadn't learned much, and she had forgotten many of her movements.

Anxious to show her over and over again, she was sweating profusely.

"My grandmother told me: I can't do anything, I can't eat anything." Yang Xianrong was also sweating profusely and refused to practice anymore. "That's it, they haven't seen it anyway, the emperor hasn't seen it, just jump a few times."

"If you want to match the Sauvignon Blanc played by Yuan Meiren, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with the rhythm." Lan Xiang was very serious, and flicked her long sleeves a few times, and her posture was really beautiful.

"Orchid." Yang Xianrong pulled her sleeve and sat down, and whispered: "Just like when we were children, we still cover our faces with veils, I am responsible for the first paragraph, and then you will ...... it."

"How can I replace you in the main hall?"

"Do you remember when you were a child, the three of us wore the same clothes to cover our veils, hid under the big umbrella and swirled, and then let the old grandmother guess who jumped out......"

"Tricy will always be recognized......"

"Because she's getting taller and bigger, and her feet are getting bigger...... the two laughed, and Cui Xi walked in with a large modified umbrella cover, with a black line on her face.

"I knew you two didn't say a good word about me."

Only when the three of them are together, they don't have the title of slave girl, and they are very happy.

"One more time." Yang Xianrong helped open the big umbrella, and it was really able to cover the three of them.

"Is there something wrong with Yuan Meiren?" Lan Xiang asked suddenly.

"yes, I'm afraid she's going to go crazy." Yang Xianrong was dressed in the same costume as Lan Xiang, covered with a veil, and stood under a large umbrella with his hair spread out.

Cui Xi stood between the two of them, and she was a little confused for a while.

The two men are very similar in shape.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Xianrong's hands were colder on weekdays, she wouldn't have been able to judge it immediately.

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Seeing this, let's guess what the murderer's purpose is, right?

(End of chapter)