Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu were invited upstairs.
The room was luxuriously decorated, with bright pearls as lamps and beaded curtains shining brightly. The charming maid served tea and snacks, and the leader bowed and said, "The two masters will wait for a while, the younger will go to inform the master." After saying this, he closed the door and stepped back .
Chu Mingyun poured himself a cup of tea, walked to Su Shiyu's side and looked at the night outside the window, "What's the matter?"
Su Shiyu looked back at the maid who was standing not far away with her eyes down. She leaned closer to Chu Mingyun and said in a low voice, "I recognize where this is."
Chu Mingyun hugged him casually, and pulled him a little closer. His long crow-colored hair slid down his shoulders and swept over Su Shiyu's ear.
Su Shiyu frowned slightly and continued: "The barren hills outside Chang'an are a few miles west. No wonder no one has noticed that this valley turned out to be a mass grave."
Chu Mingyun looked at his eyebrows, raised his hand and put the mouth of the teacup to his lips, and whispered, "It happens that the owner of this casino is here, do you want to notify the Ministry of Punishment?"
"Just drink it yourself." Su Shiyu blocked his hand and said, "Listen to what you mean, is there a way to notify the past?"
Chu Mingyun raised his hand and drank all the tea in the cup, and suddenly laughed out loud, "I didn't want to drink the tea for you, and said I didn't hold revenge?" He sighed helplessly, "I didn't tell you that it was a joke. Are you really jealous?"
Su Shiyu pulled his hand away silently, not knowing where to answer for a while.
Chu Mingyun held his hand with a backhand, stared at him with a smile and said, "Don't worry, even if there are thousands of Su Shiyu, baby, the one I hurt the most is you."
Su Shiyu had a complicated mood, and said in a flat tone: "...Really?"
Chu Mingyun pretended to sigh again, "If you don't believe me, how about I write you a guarantee?" Turning around, he said to the stunned maid, "Is there a pen and ink here?"
A few maids hurriedly nodded, ran out, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and came back, spread them out on the table, waiting for Chu Mingyun's orders.
Just listen to Chu Mingyun's order: "He is thin-skinned, you all go out and wait. If the chief and your master come over, remember to report first."
The maids bowed their heads and filed out. The last one was younger. When they turned around and closed the door, they couldn't help but glance at Su Shiyu, and his face instantly turned red.
After confirming that there was no one else in the house, Su Shiyu smiled lightly: "Master Chu is really talented."
Chu Mingyun cut a piece of Bai Xuan for him, "Why do I think you're not complimenting me?"
"Naturally, it would be better if there was a way to prevent you and me from being so uncomfortable."
Chu Mingyun looked up at him, spread out his hands, tilted his head and said, "Come on, feel free to touch."
Su Shiyu turned around and dipped in ink, rolled up his sleeves and wrote a letter.
Chu Mingyun chuckled lightly, stood aside for a moment, and then took out a small transparent whistle from his sleeve and put it on his lips. A dark shadow flew into the house. The black feather bird fell steadily on his shoulder, and seemed to be extremely happy to call out to Chu Mingyun twice, and then turned its round head to peck at its wings.
When the ink marks on the letterhead were dry, Chu Mingyun rolled it up and stuffed it into the bamboo tube on the bird's leg. He watched the black feather bird's wings flutter lightly, and flew away in a blink of an eye, and sighed casually, "I hope that Lu Shi's Don't drive Qin Zhao out as soon as he sees that Qin Zhao is mine."
"Lu Shangshu is still measured when it comes to important matters." After a pause, Su Shiyu asked, "Who are you sending the letter..."
Chu Mingyun raised his hand to interrupt Su Shiyu's words, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the leader's voice asked outside the door.
"The secret technique left by my master." He turned around and said, "Come in."
The carved wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the leader followed a young man in. The other party smiled at them and introduced himself: "The next name is Mu, and he is the owner of this Bliss Building. Young Master Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."
"It's a pleasure to meet." Chu Mingyun nodded and said with a half-smile, "Boss Mu is in charge of a casino of this size at such a young age, which is really amazing."
Boss Mu smiled, looked at them and said, "There is no one else here, can you two take off their masks and talk?"
Chu Mingyun was still hesitant, but Su Shiyu had already taken off the mask, looked directly at him with a slight smile, and said, "Boss Mu, can you allow me to ask a question?"
Boss Mu was stunned when he saw Su Shiyu's face, and when Chu Mingyun also took off his mask, his eyes lingered on the faces of the two for a moment, then lowered his eyes and hurriedly smiled: "I didn't expect the two sons to be so talented. The posture... I'm sorry."
"No problem." Chu Mingyun said.
"Don't mind," Su Shiyu looked at him and said, "I dare to ask Boss Mu if he has seen me before?"
"Never seen."
"Really," Su Shiyu smiled gently, "then why do I think you are familiar?"
Boss Mu said with a smile: "There are so many similarities in the world, I have a broad appearance, maybe it's just like a friend of the son's friend."
Su Shiyu retracted his gaze and said clearly: "If you think about it carefully, it is indeed very similar to a person. It seems that I made a mistake, sorry."
Chu Mingyun glanced over and asked Su Shiyu, "Who is it like?"
Su Shiyu narrowed his eyes and said with a slow laugh, "Depending on the age, that person should call me elder brother, and the young master must also recognize him."
When his words fell, Boss Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression remained flat, and he changed the subject: "I think the two young masters are elegant, so our upstairs gambling game can't be like the one below. It's vulgar, how about a different gambling method?"
"What gambling method?" Chu Mingyun asked.
Boss Mu smiled, "Young master, I'll make arrangements." After that, he called the maids to come in and serve carefully, and ordered the chief to leave with him.
After leaving the house, Boss Mu's face instantly became ugly, and he scolded: "What did you do? You actually invited these two people over to me?!"
The leader said in panic: "The subordinates are just following the usual rules..."
"Rules?" Boss Mu looked at him coldly, "When did I set rules that no one could see clearly?"
The leader recalled that he had also helped Chu Mingyun secretly, and his heart was cold, and he hurriedly said: "Then order someone to hold them back first, move quickly in the building, you should be able to evacuate in time..."
Boss Mu slammed his fist into the pillar, and laughed angrily, "Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu are both there, you think we can get out of it? What's more, Su Shiyu probably already recognized me!"
"How, how is it possible... This subordinate thinks that he deliberately bluffed you."
"As long as that guy smiles like that, it means that he understands everything in his heart. He just doesn't want to tell you bluntly. He has been like this since he was a child. How can he be fake?"
"Then young master, look..."
Boss Mu's eyes staring at the void gradually became fierce, and he gritted his teeth: "This is the end of the matter, so I have to give it a try." He turned around abruptly, and said again: "Send someone to inform Hong Xiu Zhao over there, don't care about anyone else, let Jing Jing Shu quickly leave Chang'an."
When Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu were about to finish a cup of tea leisurely, Boss Mu brought someone back, and the house was filled with fragrance. The red gauze covered the snow-white skin, which seemed to be looming. The dancing girls were lined up behind him, all of them enchanting and delicate.
Boss Mu said, "Young Master Lin, please blindfold your eyes and let them dance around you. One of them has something in his hand. If you can guess who it is, you will win. How about it?"
Chu Mingyun casually put Su Shiyu's shoulder on Su Shiyu's shoulder, looked at the women casually, and smiled: "Boss Mu, I just made a promise with my baby, you will let me enjoy this beautiful blessing, I am afraid it will prevent me from going to bed for a few days. Yes."
Su Shiyu didn't dodge, just drank tea silently, and had no intention of participating in this conversation.
"If Young Master Lin is inconvenient, you can go back first and bet on something interesting on my side."
"It's not inconvenient, why is Boss Mu in such a hurry to expel people?" Chu Mingyun smiled, "Come on."
After receiving the gesture from Boss Mu, a dancer approached with a red ribbon. Su Shiyu raised his hand to stop him, and smiled politely: "I'm sorry girl, just leave it to me." He took the ribbon and roughly I touched it, it was soft and delicate, it was indeed an ordinary ribbon, and then I looked at Chu Mingyun.
Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu with a smile, and closed his eyes calmly when he saw him, looking like he was picking it up. Chi Lian was wrapped around him in front of his eyes, tied behind his head, the touch was gentle, and there was a faint scent that ran across his cheeks along his sleeves. Chu Mingyun thought in a hurry, it felt really good to be served by the doctor of the censor.
Su Shiyu pulled Chu Mingyun to stand in the room, and then returned to his original position, watching quietly.
Boss Mu couldn't help but look back at Su Shiyu, but he didn't want to meet his eyes, he smiled hastily, turned his face back and clapped his hands: "Let's start."
The beautiful music sounded, the melody was lingering, the dancer's figure stretched softly, as light as a lingering wave, and the young woman was astonished. It seems to be separated by the gentle township, and it seems that it is not very real from a distance.
It was really just a dance, not murderous, Su Shiyu was inexplicably secretive, and frowned unconsciously.
The music gradually reached its climax, and the figures of the dancers staggered faster and faster. From time to time, a slender hand touched Chu Mingyun's robe, passing by, almost unrecognizable. What fills the field of vision is the red gauze and snow skin, the light and shadow are intertwined, as if entering the enchanting cave, seducing the ignorant and having a dream with them.
A dancer suddenly fell back a few steps and slammed into the wall. The dream was broken, and the music became hoarse.
The dancers who were still clinging to Chu Mingyun suddenly bounced a zhang away, and they were all well-trained skills. The dancer leaning against the wall lowered her head in disbelief, and saw a sandalwood fan inserted into her belly, and blood spurted out of her mouth. The dagger fell to the ground with a thud.
Chu Mingyun raised his hand and hooked the eye-covering strap in half, only showing his eyes, and looked back. The corners of his eyes are long and narrow, smudged like rouge by Chi Lian, showing a strong smile:
"I guessed right, but won?"