Meng Qi secretly cursed Gu Xiaosang, and suddenly felt a few eyes on him. He looked up and saw that both Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were surprised, and then they smiled obscenely, raised their glasses, and did it first. Respect, he looks like the original Crazy Swordsman Su Menghao. He really cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. He seems to be heroic and upright, but in reality he is sanctimonious and plays more evil than the two of them.
Bai Wenyuan put down his wine glass and cupped his hands to express his admiration.
Wang Zai's face was full of surprise, as if he had gotten to know Meng Qi again, and he was a little embarrassed and disgusted with being in the same company.
At worst, they have seven orifices and sharp ears and eyesight. Even if Nian Xue deliberately approaches Meng Qi's ear, his voice is low and the sound of silk and bamboo in the elegant room is constant, he can't hide it from them.
Bing Mengqi's head felt like being hit by a giant hammer, making a roaring sound:
my reputation my reputation
If Gu Xiaosang appeared in front of him now, he felt that he would strike her with a sword and five thunderbolts without even thinking about it.
Miss Nianxue is worthy of being an oiran, proficient in all kinds of methods, this is an eye-opener for Su. Meng Qi laughed twice and tried his best to explain, pretending that he didn't know what was going on.
Mi Zijing smiled and said: Although Miss Nianxue is mostly a performer rather than a prostitute, she comes from the world of mortals and has met all kinds of people. She naturally has a very accurate grasp of each guest's thoughts and preferences. She is indeed worthy of being an oiran.
He seemed to agree with Meng Qi's explanation and followed his words. But if he took a closer look, he still said that this is your hobby and others are just catering to you.
To be honest, maybe I have to grow older before I can appreciate this kind of fun. I didn't expect you, Brother Su, to be so mature. Bai Wenyuan's rough, savage-like face was full of admiration, and he changed his name to Brother Su.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes? It’s because this world is too cruel, and misunderstandings cannot be explained. Meng Qi is sad and angry inside, but on the surface he is still quite calm, and he is not embarrassed.
Miss Nianxue might just be joking, but Su Xiandi didn't say anything. Wang Zai thought back to just now. Su Meng just asked why he was picked, without giving any other hints. She felt that she had misunderstood him, so she spoke in favor.
Meng Qi immediately looked at him with burning eyes, Brother Wang Zai, you are such a nice person. Friends are easy to come by, but confidants are hard to find.
Wang Zai was startled by his eyes. Nianfeng was already walking beside him, and he immediately sat upright. Without squinting his eyes, he doesn't look like he's in a brothel, but like he's on duty at the political hall.
The remaining Nianhua Nianyue each picked Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan, and the hall quickly became full of laughter and laughter.
Seeing this situation, Meng Qi sent a message into the secret and asked Nian Xue: What did the girl ask you before
Nianxue picked up the wine pot, poured the wine slowly, and said as if chatting: During this period, the little girl met a strange guest.
Stranger Meng Qi asked in cooperation.
Mi Zijing and others also turned their attention. Get ready to hear about romance.
He comes every three or five, and he only wants the little girl to accompany him. Nian Xue brought the wine glass to Meng Qi's mouth.
Haha, isn't this normal? If I can come here every now and then, I only need Miss Nianxue to accompany me. Yonzi Jing said smoothly.
Nianhua next to him suddenly burst into tears: Mr. Mi, you, don’t you dislike the Nu family as much as Nian Xue
There, Miss Nianxue plays the piano and makes fun. You serve the wine and get close to Mi Zijing, and you quickly comfort the beauty with gentle words.
Nian Xue smiled and said: He was strange because he never made any move, he just let the little girl play the piano while he drank one cup after another. His eyes seemed to be burning, but there was no verbal teasing at all. Physical closeness.
This is weird, the beauty is just drinking and listening to music, Bai Wenyuan said in shock.
Wang Zai next to him froze when he heard this, and hid to the right again, keeping distance from Nianfeng, and drinking by himself.
I am also such a person. Meng Qi knew that Gu Xiaosang would not go to such trouble just to use such a person to ridicule him. So he laughed and said: What does he look like and what did he say
Maybe he is an ugly person who dares not get close to her for fear of blaspheming the beauty. Bai Wenyuan guessed.
Nian Xue pursed her lips and smiled: quite neat, about forty, dressed as a Confucian scholar, cold and forbidding, with a few small tumors on her face. Every time she drank too much, she always looked at the little girl and whispered Xiaoyue, "Yes" He is a man with sad stories, and his eyes are so hot that he wants to eat the little girl alive.
I also want to eat you alive. Yonzi Jing made an ambiguous conversation. On this romantic occasion, he was completely different from usual, and he seemed a bit bohemian.
Xiao Yue was about forty, a Confucian scholar dressed in a cold and sinister manner. The words "sarcoma" echoed in Meng Qi's heart, as if outlining a figure.
He turned to look at Nian Xue, his eyes were deep and full of consideration. She was delicate, gentle and pleasant. Although she was an oiran, if she were in another place, he might mistake her for a young lady or a young lady from a noble family. With such an identity , I have seen a person with such a temperament.
One of the leaders of Yangxia Left Road and the owner of Huajie, Hongsu Hand Xiao Yue
She was the lover of Shinhwa member Lao Zhong, and was eventually eaten with love and hate by Lao Zhong, who practiced the Demonic Art.
That Confucian scholar was Lao Zhong who practiced the magical skill that can prove the golden body of the devil. Lao Zhong escaped from Ruan Yaoguang's hands.
It turns out that Gu Xiaosang found clues to the myth
Nian Xue was a little uneasy as Meng Qi looked him over, and whispered: Master, is there something dirty on the little girl's face
No, I was just thinking that Xiaoyue in the weird mouth should be somewhat similar to you, Miss Nianxue. Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, what Lao Zhong eats is not just between the bed and the bed, but real food, swallowing flesh, flesh, essence, and blending into one body. Fortunately, he was discovered by Gu Xiaosang and his whereabouts were exposed, otherwise Given time, you may not be able to escape.
Hey, ask what love is in this world. When Bai Wenyuan heard about Lao Zhongtou, he couldn't help but sigh. He should have true love for Xiaoyue, but he didn't know why they separated.
Bai Wenyuan looks rough, but he is young and has an easily moved heart.
Yes, the little girl thinks so too. Nianxue signaled the sound of silk and bamboo to stop and asked Mr. Turtle to come in with his piano.
I don’t know how many days or what time the weirdo likes to come. Meng Qi asked casually.
Nian Xue thought for a while: I'm not sure. It can take seven days, or one or two days, always at noon when no one is around.
Meng Qi was a little confused after Lao Zhong had been in Yingcheng for so long. If Shinhwa wanted to take revenge on him, he must have decided on the location after hearing about the Xingyun Banquet. At most, he would arrive in Yingcheng half a month in advance, unless they happened to have someone here.
How long ago was the earliest time he did it? Meng Qi asked.
Nian Xue recalled: It should have been more than two months ago.
More than two months ago, there was no news about the Xingyun Banquet. Counting the time, it was almost the time when Lao Zhong escaped from Dongyang Beppu. He fled directly to Yingcheng. Meng Qi said calmly: "Then his latest trip When will you come
At noon today, I just left half an hour before you guys came. Nianxue answered honestly.
Su Meng, why do you care about a man? When drinking, Mizijing changed his usual image and encouraged him to drink boldly.
Meng Qi had enough questions, raised his glass, and drank with them.
When Nian Xue finished playing a song, Meng Qi laughed at himself: "Su knew that Ying City was the former capital of the former dynasty when he visited the Misty Rain Mountain today. He is really ignorant."
He used this to introduce the topic.
Alas, glitz and glamor always fade away with time, and Yingcheng is no longer what it was a few hundred years ago. Mi Zijing said with emotion, during the previous dynasty, my Mi family was still a rich man from the countryside, and was inconspicuous in Yingcheng. It was only through the opportunity of changing the world that we established our family business.
Meng Qi thought thoughtfully and smiled: I'm afraid there are hundreds of years of continuous rumors about this ancient capital.
Of course. Mi Zijing was born and raised in Yingcheng. When he mentioned the glory of his hometown in the past, he still talked about it with Yourong, and the conversation became intense. There are hundreds of rumors about the Han family in Yingcheng. Some say that Emperor Ai met several famous families at the last moment. They all turned their backs on each other, unable to suppress them, unable to support themselves, and could only survive for a while at most, so they hid the confidants of the Han family's inheritance and secret treasure sect elsewhere, waiting for the situation to calm down, so that the escaped Han family's children could retrieve them.
It is said that he did not want the city to be destroyed and the country to perish, so he frantically sent people to dig up the Dragon Tower to look for the Human Emperor Sword. Although he did not find it, it was still quite fruitful. It seemed that he had condensed some secret treasure, but he finally died on the top of the Misty Rain Mountain. , it can be seen that the secret treasure has no effect.
Others say that he had no time to move the treasure, so he asked the deceased members of the Han family to leave with their young son and inheritance in order to revive the family in the future.
It was also said that he gave up on himself in the end and planned to contact the Nine Demonic Paths to fight against the abandoned aristocratic families and some sects that had mixed in.
Meng Qi listened attentively, and combined with Wang Siyuan's prompts, whether the prince's goal was a secret treasure or a treasure
Someone from the Han family must have escaped. Hundreds of years have passed, and where are they now
Wang Zai was also very interested in the affairs of the previous dynasty. He kept asking questions and always scratched Zhong Mizi's itch and made him talk endlessly.
After listening to the rumors in Yingcheng, Meng Qi saw that Mi Zijing, Bai Wenyuan, and the prostitute next to him were already entangled with each other, and Nian Xue seemed to be coming closer, so he stood up suddenly, cupped his hands and said: Su suddenly remembered that there is one more important thing If nothing else is done, leave first.
He was telling the truth. He had to tell Jiang Zhiwei, be careful, Old Zhong. Shinhwa may not dare to provoke Su Wuming, but people who practice the Demonic Art are always crazy, have no sense, and cannot do anything.
And they have to send people to keep an eye on Xiuyue Pavilion and wait for the old clock to come again.
Mi Zijing was stunned: Wen Xiang Runyu was also willing to leave.
The stakes are high and we must go. Meng Qi was firm.
Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan couldn't keep anyone, so they could only nod in agreement.
Meng Qi turned around and said: The situation is difficult, please ask Brother Wang for help.
The good king Zai seemed to be pardoned and burst into tears of gratitude.
Nianxue and Nianfeng sent the two of them out of the private room, and when they were about to leave the building, Nianxue came to Meng Qi's side and said with a low smile: "The girl just said that if the young master doesn't move anything, let the little girl praise her on her behalf." You say.
Ah, Meng Qi’s intuition was not a good one.
But Nian Xue has already said:
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