Let me see her smile every day
Make me drunk or let me sleep
Forget all the troubles
Whether it makes me right or wrong
Fluttering in the wind, Ren Xiaoyao
A song "Ren Xiaoyao" can be a bait to attract Dongfang Yi.
Aojun put aside the pen and chewed it carefully, so that's it, and I will implement the acceptance plan tomorrow!
The Phantom Holy City is still busy and crowded with people. Aojun took Mo Yun out to go shopping today for an unprecedented time.
Mo Yun looked at Aojun very strangely: "How can Tutor Xuanjun have such a leisure time to go shopping today? Don't you have to worry about the students in the class?"
Aojun rolled his eyes to him, "Who said that shopping must be a leisurely sentiment!" Shaking the silver fan in his hand, Aojun was dressed in a white shirt wrapped in a small body, with a ghostly look, and agile. Hi, a touch of calculation between his eyebrows let Mo Yun know deeply that Aojun doesn't want to be so pure on the surface.
It seems that coming out to go shopping today is not a simple purpose. Mo Yun has worked hard for 120,000 points and plans to accompany this little ancestor to do things well.
"Mo Yun, call me little son after going out, don't call me a mentor, for fear that others will not know that I am the emperor of Huangyu Academy?" Aojun walked, two dark eyes looking around curiously With.
"Yes, little son." Mo Yun replied, silently following Aojun on the street, wondering in his heart, what is going on on the street today
"I heard that the Dongfang family is a family of literary and artistic families?" Headless and Tailless just jumped out, and Mo Yun was stunned for a long time to realize that Aojun was asking about Dongfang family. Thinking that Dongfangyi was in Moban, he nodded naturally. , It seems that the little boy is ready to clean up Dongfang Yi today.
"Yes, the Dongfang family is one of the eight great families of Yunran. It focuses on literature and art. Everyone in the family has outstanding literary talents. I heard that the best among the younger generation is Dongfangyi."
Dongfangyi, now 17 years old, is a four-level master of the king, likes rhythm, has a very high talent, and has a great literary talent. He is regarded as one of the best among Moban.
Aojun recalled the information he saw yesterday. It is said that the talent of music, Dongfangyi, belongs to the prodigy of Tianzong. The literary talent and Shao Wenjun are no different. Shao Wenjun is also a quirky person in the Mo class. The degree of brain development is related to the physical strength. Quality is inversely proportional. It is said that there is a very special ability, foresight...
It's no wonder that the body is so bad. Of course, this kind of defying ability comes at the cost of life.
Today's goal is Dongfang Yi, and Aojun temporarily put aside Shao Wenjun's affairs.
"Mo Yun, do you know where Dongfangyi often goes?"
Aojun turned a few times, she had no sense of direction in this strange city!
Mo Yun nodded: "Dongfangyi often goes to the Zhiyin Pavilion under the Yunlou to listen to tunes. It seems that I have gone today too!"
Aojun's eyes flashed, that's right!
"Do you know where that soulmate is?"
"Well, the young man is going? Is there a place under the jurisdiction of the Yunlou?"
Not only was Mo Yun a little worried, but the enthusiasm of Zhong Lao last time made it clear that he wanted to dig into the wall!
Aojun waved his hand, knowing what Mo Yun was worried about: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that cloud tower, you don't have to worry that I will leave the college."
Hearing what Aojun said, Mo Yun relaxed. Since Aojun said that he would definitely keep his promise, Mo Yun knew that Aojun would definitely keep his promise.
Then he readily agreed to take Aojun to the Zhiyin Pavilion
The Zhiyin Pavilion is the most famous music workshop in the Holy City of Phantom. It is different from ordinary music workshops. It is only to attract customers to make money. This Zhiyin Pavilion has the ability to heal the human soul.
Music can be a remedy for healing people’s minds, or a weapon for killing. Everyone’s heartfelt voice is a very beautiful piece of music. Zhiyinge will show a variety of glamorous music, which is part of the Yunlou industry.
The design of the pavilion is exquisite, and the location is quite charming.
Located in the middle of the water, a rainbow bridge spans the water, connecting the suspended pavilions in the water.
The Cloud Tower has always been a welcome visit for those who are capable. If you want to enter the Zhiyin Pavilion, you must fly through the air. The unused Hongqiao, in fact, as soon as you step on it, it will immediately send you down, like a dangerous organ. Kind of alternative enchantment.
Without the ability to fly, never want to step into the Zhiyin Pavilion.
This is so, the flow of people in the Zhiyin Pavilion is still amazing, because the music in the Pavilion is a great beauty in the world.
In addition to music, of course there are beauties...
People who can enter the Zhiyin Pavilion are not divided into men and women. They are handsome or pretty. There is no such kind of pig-headed figure who is full of fat intestines. This is the best place for handsome men and beautiful women to find their soulmates.
In the seat by the window in the pavilion sat a stern young man with a jade-like face and a faint purple gleam in his clear eyes, as beautiful as violets.
He is a frequent visitor to this soulmate.
"Dongfang Gongzi is here again today?" A gentle voice sounded, and a beautiful woman in a green dress came over with a tea set in her hand. This woman was actually the green girl in the cloud tower.
Lu Ji put down the tea set, and saw that Dongfang Yi didn't pay attention to herself, and she was not angry. She put the tea set and poured the tea to Dongfang Yi with a professional smile. This is her job, and she takes turns in Yunlou's industry. Come here part-time.
You can always see all kinds of people.
"Lv Ji, why didn't you come to make tea for this young man, but ran to the little white face to make tea!" A shrill exchange made Lu Ji's professional smile a little stiff, turned his face, and looked at it without surprise. To the seat not far away, a young boy in a gorgeous long dress was waiting for Green Girl full of anger, as if his wife had climbed the wall and was getting jealous.
Lu Ji asked herself if she had never provoked this second generation ancestor, where did she get the dry vinegar for that person to eat
"Master Wagge, I have already run tea for you, no need to make a second time." Lu Ji said coldly, this person always likes ginger tea as boiled water, and drink all the fragrant tea in one sip. The tea taster
This person is simply a drunkard who doesn't want to drink!
No matter how stupid the green girl was, she knew what Wagg was playing, so it might be more convenient to just ignore it.
"Lv Ji, don't be so indifferent, come and pour a cup of tea for this young master." Wagg's eyes were filled with a lewd smile, and his eyes looked up and down Green Ji, and finally stopped on the towering chest. The more I look, the more satisfied.
Sure enough, it is a stunner, whether it is face or figure, if it is really under oneself...
Wagg just thought, her eyes were full of desire, and Lu Ji's eyes were getting colder and colder.
This person's eyes are too wretched!
But there is no way, who calls this person the son of the elders of the Flame Mercenary Group, and how he wants to give Uncle Lie some face.
"Master Wag, if you are looking at me with your eyes this time, the soulmate will put you on the blacklist!" Green Ji gave Wag a cold look, this kind of person eats hard but not soft. If you can't treat him nicely, it will only make the other party worse!
"Yo yo yo, what are you talking about Lu Ji? I am the son of the elders of the flame mercenary group. In fact, don't you match you very well? Why do you always treat me so coldly!" Ji's arm, his eyes became more and more presumptuous.
Lv Ji gritted her teeth bitterly, slapped her face on Wagg's face, and with a "pop", the Zhiyin Pavilion was silent.
Everyone looked sideways to appreciate this sudden good show.
Lu Ji is a well-known beauty in the Cloud Tower. This Wagg is just the second generation ancestor of the infamous Flame Mercenary Group. The two of them really carried it today!
Wagg was slapped to the side of the face, and suddenly became angry.
"Lv Ji, you dare to hit me!"
Lu Ji raised her chin: "What about hitting you, you are owed!" The always gentle Lu Ji was so angry that everyone was amazed. It seems that Miss Lu Ji is not a nasty lord. , When I get angry, I am not even at all ambiguous.
Even Dongfang Yi's eyes flashed with surprise.
Wagg was confused by the green jade, and prepared to fight back on the spot. He slapped him with a slap that was too fast for him.
The strong wind is enough to show that Wagg is not easy to start, and the people around exclaimed that this lovely company of Green Ji is going to be glamorous today!
This damn Wagg actually didn't know Lianxiangxiyu!
Lu Ji also paled with a pale face. He didn't expect that Wagg would actually do it without even saying hello.
With the use of force, Lu Ji’s ability is not low. She is now a master of the second level of the king. Compared to Lu Ji, Varg is slightly weaker, but he is also a master of the king, as the son of the elder of the flame mercenary group. Wag did not practice much himself, but he had a lot of pills, and he used the magic nucleus of the beast to improve him a lot.
Seeing that the slap was about to fall, Lu Ji closed her eyes in a panic, but the expected pain did not fall.
"Smelly boy, what are you doing!" Wag glared at the young man in front of him, his wrists being held tightly by him, and he felt a burst of pain.
Lu Ji whispered in surprise: "Young Master Dongfang?"
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Gongzi, who has always been silent and silent, would actually make a move to relieve her
"Damn, brat, don't you know who this young master is!" Wagwa yelled, "Quickly let go!"
"Huh!" Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, and immediately threw Wag out, smashing several seats and a table.
The pattering sound seemed very abrupt in the quiet Zhiyin Pavilion, and then what I heard was the scream of Wag killing a pig: "Oh my god!"
"You bastard, this young master is fighting with you today!" Wag's eyes were red, like a fierce beast, clenched his fists, and the khaki aura immediately enveloped his whole body, roaring and throwing his fists.
Dongfang Yi's stern expression remained unchanged, and he took out the long flute from his waist and placed it beside his mouth.
"Boy, you go to die!" Wag shouted violently. This fist might have even used the energy to suckle, and his complexion was grim.