Yazhi saw that she was in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Cui Niang, you misunderstood me, I mean that the girl here is very interesting, I don't know where you picked it from." Listening to you say this, I feel that you are a powerful person, and you can invite so many talented people. ”

When Leng Cui heard this, her mood obviously improved: "Alas, I thought it was something. Childe overestimated me, and I don't have much ability. ”

"In the future, I will be a regular customer of Miss Leng An, I don't know what you think of Cui Niang?" Yazhi looked at Cui Niang and smiled slightly.

"This ...... All right. Cui Niang was bewitched by this smile. She has opened this Qiongyu Pavilion since she was young, and she is not a problem with being a heroic knight, and there are many high-ranking officials and nobles, and she has never seen any old rivers and lakes. It's just that this young man, on the surface, looks young, but his eyes are not as good as ordinary people, what is the origin of this young man? Of course, Cui Niang is not a simple-minded woman, she knows the dangers of the rivers and lakes, although she is a woman, but she has let the famous knights on the rivers and lakes be planted in her own hands. Morality, sometimes is not such a reliable thing, if the rivers and lakes do not talk about morality, then it is useless. She thought in her heart that it was better to have more friends than one less friend.

"Cui Niang is really bold! Yazhi smiled at her, he knew in his heart that Leng Cui was also not small, and it was all up to her to support Qiongyu Pavilion and play well. After all, Qiongyu Pavilion can be called a "small river and lake".

Yazhi's words and deeds reminded Leng Cui of another person, which felt too similar, and she inadvertently saw the bamboo flute on Yazhi's waist, which was the same style as that person. The young man in front of her aroused Leng Cui's curiosity, which made her can't help but be tempted: "Childe, I see that you are very raw, are you from other places?"

"Yes, just now, please bear with Cui Niang. ”

"You're welcome, seeing that you have a bamboo flute, can you lend me a look. Leng Cui said cautiously.

"What, you also like bamboo flutes?" Yazhi didn't care, and handed it to her.

Leng Cui took the elegant bamboo flute, she held it in her hand, and there was a ripple in her heart, the workmanship of this bamboo flute belongs to the style of the Nalan family. Yazhi saw that her expression had changed slightly, and she felt a little puzzled.

"Your bamboo flute looks like it came from the Nalan family. Are you from the Nalan family?" Leng Cui returned the flute to Ya Zhi, and Ya Zhi heard her say this, as if she knew the Nalan family very well, which made him a little defensive in his heart, he put the flute back on his waist and took advantage of Leng Cui's inattention, lifted the corner of the placket to cover the jade pendant that fell on his lap.

"Do you think I look like me? I'm not named Nalan. My father gave me this flute, and I don't know where it came from," said Yazhi with a smile.

"There are also people in their family who don't have the surname Nalan. The people of the Nalan family will choose a boy of the same age as an adopted son for their daughter when she is young, and when the boy grows up to be weak, he will change his surname to Nalan and marry the girl of the Nalan family. ”

Yazhi's heart tightened, the Nalan family was a hidden family, and due to the small number of family members, in order to maintain the number. Daughters are almost never married in the family. Since this person is so familiar with the family rules of the Nalan family, he must be a member of the family who knows each other, and he has a very good relationship. Yazhi's adoptive father, Nalan Rongque, is the patriarch and manages all kinds of things in the family. However, this man named Leng Cui did not hear from his adoptive father, nor did he visit their house.

"The rules of this family are so strange, I have only heard of women getting married, and I have never heard of men coming to the door. I don't know Cui Niang, how do you know about the Nalan family?" Ya Zhi was wary of Leng Cui, and at this time he just pretended not to know, wanting to find out the person in front of him.

"You're only here recently, so it's normal not to know. Everyone in the city knew that Prince Liang had a good relationship with the current patriarch of the Nalan family. Because of this, the youngest daughter of the patriarch and the little prince of the Liang Wangfu made a family affair. Leng Cui was tentative, but she had already been recognized.

"I see. But, Cui Niang, did you just say that their family didn't come to the door by a man? But this ....... ”

"Yes, the Nalan family's house rules have been broken like this. The other party is Lord Liang, the 'right and left hand' of today's saint, and his status is terrible. ”

"Really? That's interesting. ”

"That's ......"

"Cui Niang, Cui Niang!" a rough voice called Cui Niang, and he had no cultivation.

"Childe is slow to use, call me if you have something. Leng Cui didn't react when she saw Yazhi, she must have thought that she was too careful. Feeling a little relieved, she ran and shouted, "Coming!" in her high-pitched voice.

When she ran away like this, Yazhi thought it was very funny. When Leng Cui left, Yazhi's smiling face was instantly put away, and his heart ached a little, the little prince of Liang Wangfu, the little prince who used to call his brother and brother from childhood to adulthood, he only said one sentence three years ago, and then asked his adoptive father to leave Yazhi's most beloved person. Yazhi just looked at the girl on the stage blankly, it was Leng An, who was wearing a light pink dress today. Her makeup today is different from yesterday, perhaps because she is going to be on stage, so she is dressed up carefully. She has delicate eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes, long eyelashes that don't flicker, and a pink cherry mouth under her tall nose. It's fascinating to look at. No one would have imagined that she was a musician, like a rich lady. She sat on a platform on the steps, and a black guqin lay in front of her, obediently letting her play comfortable notes.

Yazhi put down the teaglass, he didn't seem to be in the mood to enjoy this song again. His eyes were closed, but the figure of his beloved appeared in his mind. Pulling back from the precipice, he didn't dare to think about it, it would only make himself more miserable, so he quickly changed his mentality. He took off the jade pendant with the word "Nalan" written on his body, put it in his sleeve, and got up and walked to the side of the stage.

"Girl, can you lend me your Xiao? Yazhi whispered this to the backstage accompanist.

"Well, Childe, you have to hurry up, and I'll be in a few more shows. The girl gave it to him.

"Thank you. Yazhi took Xiao and disappeared into the sea of people.

The sound of the guqin, melodious and tactful, swirls in the hall for a short time. Suddenly, a whisper burst in. Leng Anxin was startled, and thought: Why did Chu'er blow it? Why have I never heard this tune, this girl won't be nervous about blowing it, and I will teach her well in a while.

Xiao Sheng is not inferior, not the sound of catching up with the piano. As soon as Leng An heard it, he knew that this was a master, and he couldn't help but make the rhythm faster, so he became active. And Xiao Sheng did not change with the sound of the piano, but became more and more stable. At this time, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the sound of Xiao disappeared, and when I heard the sound of the piano, I thought it was stable, but Xiao Sheng was still steady. Suddenly, Xiao Sheng started again, and he came down gently, as if he was inviting, but at this time, Leng An looked at the audience but didn't see that Chu Er didn't have Xiao in his hands. She realized something, held the piano in her hand, agreed to Xiao Sheng's invitation, and came to a song urgently.

This song attracted He Ziyu and Xu Su in the house. Leng Cui came back to her senses, she stayed in the building every day, when to play what kind of music, who would play her. Today, I suddenly heard a different tune, and I was quite curious.

The two voices ended at the same time at this time, and the audience who often came to the audience had long lost interest in Sizhu. Suddenly there was a new tune today. It felt fresh and cheered. It's really a gripping tune. The girl who accompanied the accompaniment walked up.

"Chu'er, where is your Xiao?" Leng An asked her, with some reproach.

"I lent it to a son. I'll get it later. Chu'er lowered her head and said.

"Childe?"

"Are you asking me?" Yazhi stepped on the guardrail from the second floor and flew down, and the corners of the white clothes that flew fell in front of them.

"Now it's all over the place. He handed Xiao to Chu'er, who stood there blankly, her eyes already full of admiration.

A young man crouched on the wooden railing on the second floor, he looked at Xu Su who heard the sound in the distance, and then looked at Yazhi in front of the stage, and then he smiled.

"It seems that Master Zhang has found an interesting person, and it's time to let out some noise. As soon as he shouted, there was an extra person beside him. He whispered to this person: "Tell He Ziyu that the disappearance of the girl is all the intention of the loyal king Wen Shiyuan, and let the people in the government not care too much." ”

"Yes! ”