The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

He tilted his head towards Mu Luan and said, "I finally got this news from one of my father's students. You are lucky to see it today."

Upon hearing this, Mu Luan opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something but in the end she didn't say it.

She came to see Shen Yin today, actually wanting to ask her for a favor.

Shen Yin is not like her who likes to hide in her own little nest.

She thought that Shen Yin must have come into contact with quite a few young men, and perhaps she could choose a reliable man from her.

Now it seems that most of the people who can make friends with Shen Yin are not content people.

For example...it was the first time for me to go to a brothel with her.

Mu Luan is not like Shen Yin, who can dress up as a man very well.

In this life, this was the first time I wore men's clothes and walked around in public, so I couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

But more of it is the excitement of being free from restraints.

Shen Yin noticed that Mu Luan was a little nervous, so she pushed the fruit snacks beside her towards her and said jokingly, "Try it. This fruit is quite sweet. It's not bad except that it's expensive. You have to eat it to get my twenty taels of silver back."

She picked up a slice of melon and handed it to Mu Luan.

Mu Luan curved her beautiful peach blossom eyes and took the melon. "I also brought some silver with me. I'll give it all to you later."

Shaoguangyuan.

When Jun Zhao entered the room carrying the medicine, he did not see the pretty figure he wanted to see, and his cold brows suddenly frowned.

When Yinxin stepped over the threshold with the newly bought insect repellent incense, the tall shadow reflected on the ground came towards her.

Before he looked up, his palm trembled and the mosquito repellent coil almost fell to the ground.

She touched her chest and raised her head, and saw Jun Zhaos eyes squinting, and an emotionless voice came from him, "Where is the young lady?"

Yin Xin felt a chill down her spine for no apparent reason, and blurted out, "The young lady went to the Censorate's Mansion to look for Miss Shen this afternoon, and she hasn't come back yet."

Jun Zhao glanced in the direction of the dripping water, said nothing more, and strode out of the room.

He just walked a few steps along the side corridor and then slowed down.

He heard Yinxin's voice from the inner room and paused.

"It's better to light up the insect repellent incense as soon as possible, so that the young lady's neck won't be bitten by big insects and leave red marks again."

Jun Zhao thought of something, his deep eyes slightly curved, and he walked away.

He did not go to the gate, but jumped out along the high wall of the backyard.

At three quarters past ten in the evening, the madam's charming and lazy laughter finally rang out from the high platform in the lobby of Hexiang Pavilion.

"Dear guests, I am sorry to have kept you waiting. My humble servant will be on stage soon. I hope the distinguished guests on the high seat will do me the honor of lifting the curtain and looking in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of bamboo curtains shaking was heard throughout the hall.

Through the gaps in the curtains, Mu Luan saw that the bamboo curtains in each private room had been pulled up by the attendants.

Before she could take a closer look, her vision suddenly became clear.

She tilted her head to the side and saw Shen Yin pulling the beaded chain upwards quickly.

In a few seconds, he opened all the curtains, and his expression showed his impatience.

The bamboo curtain was opened, and the figure in the private room gradually appeared.

However, due to the long distance, unless one has extremely good eyesight, one can only see a vague outline of each other.

The madam looked at the packed private room with satisfaction, bowed and said, "Thank you all for your presence."

"Look, Bai Qingchen is here!"

Someone in the lobby shouted, and everyone looked towards the door.

Mu Luan leaned forward slightly, rested his elbow on the carved railing, and looked into the distance with his chin in his hand.

She was sitting right in front of the lobby entrance.

At that time, a pair of white-soled long boots stepped on the bright red lights in the room, and slowly walked under the stars and the moon.

He was wearing a white straight-collared robe, a waist belt with a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern, and his posture was as straight as a bamboo.

His eye-catching head of silver hair was only half tied up with a jade hairpin, and the other half was cascading behind him like a waterfall. He looked handsome, elegant and dignified.

"Male?" Mu Luan cast a surprised look at Shen Yin.

Shen Yin spread his hands and said in confusion: "I thought it was a girl too."

Mu Luan suddenly felt curious, his eyes moved, and suddenly a ray of light fell into his mind. He murmured, "How much do you think this courtesan would charge for a night's sleep?"

Shen Yin suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Mu Luan.

How come this girl is more vigorous than me!

She just bravely entered a brothel once. Not only did she get in, but she also wanted to sleep with the courtesan!

Shen Yin subconsciously reached out and touched Mu Luan's forehead, and asked nervously: "Yaoyao, are you sick?"

Mu Luan patted her hand, chuckled, and evaded the question, "I was just kidding."

Shen Yin heaved a sigh of relief and said calmly, "A courtesan like him should sell his art instead of his body, but with a lot of money, everything is possible."

Mu Luan coughed lightly to hide the trembling in her heart.

I wonder if the private money she has saved over the years is enough to lend him for three nights.

She was thinking about going back tonight to count her little treasury, and inadvertently glanced back at the white-haired man.

I don't want to meet a pair of inquiring eyes.

The man just stood there in full view of everyone, holding the zither in his arms and looking up.

I don’t know how long I watched it.

Mu Luan's expression froze, as if her thoughts were seen through, and her fair cheeks turned lightly red.

Before she could look away, she saw Bai Qingchen curved his lips and nodded slightly at her, his smile was not at all frivolous, and was as friendly as the moon reflected in a clear pond.

Mu Luan watched Bai Qingchen walk up to the high platform, place the zither on the table, and his slender fingers stroked the strings, and the sound of the zither immediately flowed out.

The noisy and chaotic sounds in the sky gradually turned into a pleasant tranquility with the sound of the piano that cleansed the soul.

Mu Luan looked at him playing the piano leisurely, and Jun Zhao's tall figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

But Junzhao's music style is completely different from his.

There is always a lingering feeling after a decisive killing.

Bai Qingchen's piano music is sometimes as clear and crisp as pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low and gentle as a lover's whisper, yet still elegant.

There is indeed a gentleman who cannot be deceived.

When the song ended, the guests cheered and applauded, and the hall was filled with a lively atmosphere.

Bai Qingchen stood up, still holding the zither, just like when he came, with fluttering white clothes, silver hair like snow, and a graceful figure.

But in the last moment before the figure disappeared, Mu Luan didn't notice that the clear eyes seemed to glance at her.

"It sounds so beautiful," Shen Yin rested his chin on the table with his hand, looking like he was still savoring the memory.

"It does sound nice," Mu Luan nodded in agreement, picking up a small piece of melon and eating it in small bites.

"What a pity!"

Shen Yin raised her hand, turned it over and admired it, wondering: "They are both hands, why is there such a big difference?"

Mu Luan asked doubtfully, "Can't A Yin play the piano?"

Shen Yin said calmly: "I will smash the piano."

Mu Luan suddenly laughed, but said nothing and just ate his melon.

After finishing off Little Melon, he wiped his hands with a towel and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Shen Yin's heart trembled, and he suddenly said: "Yes, yes, yes, in this gentle place, it is really easy to forget what day it is."

The two of them had packed up and were about to leave when there was a dull knock on the door.

Mu Luan opened the door and saw the servant who had led them up today.

The servant's face was more respectful, and he said, "My master wants to see you. I wonder if you would do me the honor of chatting with me."