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"I don't understand" Chika's face suppressed his anger, and he clenched his fists and asked the Accord upstairs.

The girl was well-behaved and asked softly, "What do you understand?"

"My son wanders in the lobby every day, and he has never entered other pavilions, just to see Miss Xun, is it not a piece of sincerity below, and it is not as good as the monk's nonsense?"

"Sir is the young sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect, isn't it?, is this little master messing around?" The girl took a few steps down the steps, as if she wanted to see Qianju clearly.

"It's in the next place, just now this evil monk is not inferior to the exit below, teasing the maid, and even adding bad words to the friends I brought, the word nonsense is really a little light" Qian Yue hugged his fists and said in harmony.

Shu, who had been silent on the side, just took a sip of tea, and before he could swallow it, he squirted it out, laughing and laughing, "What the virtuous nephew said is really interesting."

The girl said honestly, "I said son, don't be angry"

Qianjuan smiled very gently, not feeling a trace of annoyance at all because of the demolition of the Shu family, and said, "How can I be willing to blame the girl"

"Just now, Miss originally wanted to see if you were there or not, and she had already dressed up and planned to invite you upstairs to ask about the Spirit Sword Dance. I just saw Miss Fu Rong splashing tea and scalding Miss's beloved butterfly, so I ・・・・・・ that incident The girl bit her lip and didn't continue, but the meaning was very clear, Miss was disappointed in you.

Qian Yue didn't know how to say anything, but he just glanced at Chen Feng resentfully, flicked his long sleeves, and walked towards the front door.

"Little master, please"

Chen Feng nodded to the Shu family and the young man, and followed the girl upstairs.

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The sound of the piano is Xiaoxiao, the curtain is rolling in the west wind, and the smoke cage is water and moon veil.

Where did it come from, after finishing the washing, Chen Feng has lived with the little fox for the past ten years, and he can still tell which sounds are the sound of running water and which sounds are the sound of bathing.

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "Little master, don't walk around at will, my young lady just didn't take a bath in order to break the siege with you."

"Amitabha, the little monk is a monk, if the female donor doesn't command, the little monk will sit in place and chant the scriptures, and don't dare to disturb more" Chen Feng listened to the girl's words, and sure enough, his face was red and his ears were red, and he was 'busy', and he sat on the chair of the golden silk nanmu and didn't dare to move a little.

The girl looked at Chen Feng's 'silly' appearance, covered her mouth and smiled, "Miss is also a trustworthy little master, so she dares to lead you in." I'll go change the lady's clothes first. The little master is self-serving. ”

Chen Feng took a bite of Amitabha, and he responded simply.

When the girl left, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect to enter the top floor of the red sleeve move so lightly. After settling down, he began to look at the boudoir of this neon dress.

The moon is light and the purple smoke is glorious.

In the living room of the whole body of golden silk nanmu, there are two dragon chairs, hanging a few elegant calligraphy and paintings, one is written to be a match made in heaven, and the other is written to dance the four seats, and the inscriptions are written by Luo Shuwen, a calligrapher of the previous dynasty, and Ke Jianhao, a sword saint. Looking further forward is an incense case, there is a flowing cloud Fang Zun on the case, the purple smoke in the Fang Zun is condensed but not dispersed, as if a large vat of clouds is contained, a purple smoke is like, thin mist, along the outer wall of the Fang Zun evenly overflowed, the entire incense case and the carpet are covered with a layer of fairy gas like a cloud.

Chen Feng got up, because there were countless gauze tents in front of him, and there was a piano platform with shadows inside.

Heavenly Palace Wonderland!

Chen Feng passed through nine gauze tents as thin as silkworm wings, avoided bonsai with golden fruits, and bypassed two antiques. I came to the piano platform.

The piano stand is very quaint and made of ironwood. The piano is also very simple, the surface of the piano is old, as if the mud is added, I can't see what is what is the texture, but the strings are as bright as a streamer, and I feel peaceful at a glance.

Chen Feng couldn't help but caress the surface of the piano, "Zheng~"

"Do you also know the piano?" is as crisp as the tinkling spring water of a mountain stream, tactful like a lark after the rain in spring tomorrow.

Only then did Chen Feng notice that behind the Qingluan on the side of the boudoir was the bath of the descendants of Nishang.

The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, and the condensation is newly washed.

Even if Chen Feng has been accompanied by Ahri for ten years, he is also a little fascinated.

"The little monk doesn't know much about rhyme"

"If you don't understand, you understand" Jian Yuxun smiled lightly with a jade tooth comb in his hand, and walked lazily towards Chen Feng

"The clouds and temples are golden, and the hibiscus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow" Chen Feng was a little distracted, and he actually came out of Bai Juyi's two lines of poetry in his mouth.

Jian Yuxun was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, pondered the charm of it, and then raised his head and already had his cheeks flying, "The master didn't go to the test to get fame, it's really in vain to waste this talent, how can the little woman be as good-looking as the master's mouth describes"

"Miss is humble"

"Since the master knows the piano, I wonder if there is any blessing to ask the master to play a song for the little girl?"

"When the little monk arrives here, it is the class door with an axe, saying that the word blessing is really tormenting the little monk. In this case, if you don't play well, don't be ashamed of the little monk."

The girl walked out from behind the Qingluan tent, and now Chen Feng had already arrived at the boudoir, and exclaimed, "You monk is shameless, my young lady believes that you are a trustworthy person, and you are above the lobby, you don't know how to be grateful, why are you still inconsistent in words and deeds, I shouldn't have welcomed you into the door if I knew this, don't you a monk know that a girl's boudoir can't be let people enter casually?"

The girl's words are like a series of cannons, and splitting her head and covering her face is a reprimand.

Jian Yuxun remembered Chen Feng's push above the lobby before, two blushes appeared on his face, and he said to the girl, "Ling'er, the master is not a layman, so you don't have to treat him with vulgar courtesy."

The girl was angry, and continued, "Miss!, but grooming!!"

"If the master doesn't dislike it, then he will talk to me here, as for grooming..." Jian Yuxuan covered his mouth and chuckled, wanting to see Chen Feng's embarrassment.

As a result, Chen Feng looked at the position of the dresser, carefully turned the piano to a different position, and smiled at the dresser, "It's okay if the poor monk plays with his back to the young lady."

Jian Yuxun smiled, her jade hand gently blocked Ling'er's mouth, and nodded, "So thoughtful, the little woman will listen to it, and Ling'er will pour a cup of tea for the master."

Ling'er asked in disbelief, "Miss, how can the cup in the boudoir be used by a man?"

Jian Yuxun raised his hand and was a burst of chestnuts, "What Miss Ben says is what she says, where is there so much nonsense"

Chen Feng turned his head violently and said in astonishment, "Jane, little boy Jane???"

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