The Najin Pavilion on the second floor is particularly quiet today, and I heard that it is Murong Gongzi, the owner of Xiaoyao Tower, who is going to meet the guests here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the private rooms on the second floor were all dark, except for one room, where candles were lit and extinguished, and the walls were brilliant, and the walls were inlaid with floating pearls.

The vivid ink-dyed white cranes are dotted on the jasper screen, and I heard that this picture of the crane playing in the water is strong and elegant, and it was painted by a famous painter who moved the world when he was drunk, and gave it to Xiaoyao Lou.

Even if the emperor came to ask for a painting, if he was in a bad mood, he would not raise his pen to paint even a drop of ink, and his paintings were scarce, so it was difficult to find gold in Guixu.

Behind the screen, a man in Chinese clothes sat in front of the jade table, the paper fan in his hand shook gently, and the incense burner was lit today, and the whole room was filled with an elegant fragrance.

A small guy softly pushed the door in, saying that the second son of Yunfu was here.

"Let him in. Murong Feng sipped the tea without raising his eyes.

Yun Poyue pushed the door in, stood in front of Murong Feng and saluted, and said respectfully, "When did Gongzi come back?"

Yun Poyue's move is really to respect Murong Feng from the bottom of his heart, the Yun family almost wants to be the king in Si County, but they don't dare to mess with Xiaoyao Tower, the owner of Xiaoyao Tower is the Murong Gongzi in front of him, Murong Feng is often not in the building, I heard that there is a big sect in Yingzhou, called Xuanjing Hall, Xuanjing Hall is divided into three gates, Xiaoyao Pavilion is one of them, Murong Feng is the owner of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and also the head of the Murong family, there is something important to deal with today, so that Murong Feng can take time out of his busy schedule to come here.

"Yun Gongzi has been playing in my Xiaoyao Building for seven or eight years, and I heard that the gamble of the day before yesterday was lost?" Murong Feng said shallowly, his tone slightly suspicious.

Yun Poyue is a well-known gambling saint in Si County, and he has never lost the gambling game he has taken, so Murong Feng often has some intersections with Yun Poyue.

When Yun Poyue heard this, she sighed, "That is the second prince who returned from the victory of the Tibetan Dragon River, His Royal Highness the Emperor's newly crowned King Rui, and his internal strength is not comparable to me, so he lost a game." ”

Murong Feng nodded after hearing this, and he also wanted to meet His Royal Highness King Rui very much.

"A noble man is visiting today, and you and I will welcome you with you. ”

Yun Poyue was puzzled, Murong Feng was already extremely noble, who was the noble person in his mouth? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "I don't know who can make Murong Gongzi a distinguished guest?"

Murong Feng pointed to the jasper screen beside him and said, "This is the artist of this painting." ”

This painter has disappeared, Xiaoyao Lou can actually be invited, Yun Poyue can't help but add a little more respect to this Murong Gongzi, and before Yun Poyue is surprised, there is a sound of footsteps going upstairs.

"Brother Feng, don't come to harm's way, little brother came to see you. ”

Before I saw him, I heard his voice first, this male voice was flirtatious and joking, and he knew that he was familiar with Murong Gongzi between the words, and there was no half of respect in his tone.

A handsome boy dressed in a green robe slowly walked upstairs and entered the Najin Pavilion.

When Murong Feng saw Jiuxiao, he immediately got up and bowed to Jiuxiao.

Yun Poyue was surprised in her heart, what kind of person could this make Murong Gongzi so respectful, thinking in her heart, she had no choice but to bow to Jiuxiao with Murong Feng.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I just went to Penglai on business, so I came to see you by the way, don't be so polite. Jiuxiao untied the green sword behind his back and sat down unceremoniously on the seat in the east.

"Yo, isn't this the son of the Yun family, why are you here. Jiuxiao looked at Yun Poyue and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence, I just invited King Rui, who gambled with you the day before yesterday, to come here, and you can still talk about it." ”

At this time, Qian Ze was already sitting in the carriage heading to Xiaoyao Tower, and Mo Xuan and Nan Chao were there.

Nan Chao couldn't sit still tossing and turning on the carriage, and said anxiously, "Qian'er, I've seen a bold person, but I've never seen someone as bold as you, Qingluan Ghost Emperor, do you know who it is." ”

"Isn't it just the extradition of one of the killers in the Seventeen Immortals, what's the fuss. Chisawa didn't care.

"What kind of killer to kill, he is the young master of Yingzhou Xuanjing Hall, do you know Xuanjing Hall, the only one who can compete with the power of the Rong Cheng family in Yingzhou is Xuanjing Hall. "Nan Chao has already broken into a white sweat, thinking that he shouldn't have followed, Qian Ze is still on the blacklist of extradition of the Seventeen Immortals, this journey is more auspicious.

"Don't worry, when I risked my life. Qian Ze knew in his heart that the Qingluan Ghost Emperor came to him on purpose, probably because he had already gotten the news that he had replaced the second prince, and he also wanted to rub some oil and water on himself.

They all knew that if Qian Ze could get the throne of Penglai, it would also be good for them.

"Xuan'er, you just follow me quietly, don't make a move without my permission. Qian Ze explained to Mo Xuan.

The car stopped in front of the Xiaoyao Building, and as soon as Chisawa got out of the car, he attracted all the attention of everyone in the hall.

The noisy hall fell silent for a moment, and then someone began to whisper.

"Look, isn't that His Royal Highness King Rui? ”

"It turns out that His Royal Highness King Rui is so handsome, I thought he was a rough and mighty man, I also got the news of the Qianjin gambling game the day before yesterday, so I wanted to see King Rui's honorable face, and I have been here for two days. ”

Some of the guests who gambled in the hall brought their ladies, and at this time the eyes of the ladies were quietly focused on King Rui, and when they saw this handsome face, they hid their faces like a girl's house.

Qian Ze nodded slightly to everyone, and went upstairs under the respectful guidance of the little servant.

Nanchao couldn't help but peek around, and was pinched by Mo Xuan's waist, Mo Xuan warned in a low voice of anger, "What are you looking at with the eyes of a thief, don't embarrass the prince." ”

"Shh~ Little Leopard Sister, what do you know, I'm calling it to investigate the enemy. Nan Chao twitched his nose, took a deep breath, and whispered, "There is incense lit inside, this incense is phoenix soul incense, after grinding the bones of five kinds of birds, it is made of dozens of precious spices, which are specially used on the negotiation table, which makes people gradually lose their emotions and agree to their conditions in a daze." ”

Mo Xuan listened and glanced at Qian Ze worriedly, but Qian Ze was thinking about things distractedly.

The little guy led the three of them to the door of the Najin Pavilion, and then bowed and retreated, and the Southern Dynasty waited outside the door, in case there was an emergency, Qian Ze took Mo Xuan and calmly walked into the Najin Pavilion.

"Forgive me, for the king's journey is delayed, and he is a little late. Chisawa nodded slightly, sat down on the seat with his sleeves brushed, picked up the teacup next to the incense burner at hand, and took a sip.

Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and watched the movements of Qian Ze's hand, only to see that Qian Ze's sleeves seemed to flick unintentionally on the incense burner, and the movements were extremely fast, and well-trained eyes like Jiu Xiao only saw a little phantom.

He actually knew that this incense burner was filled with phoenix soul incense. Jiuxiao was cold in his heart, and thought, "I must have dealt with various forces a lot, and I seem to have underestimated him when he came over at the negotiation table." ”