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"Miss Huoyue, are you okay?" Nangong Yue asked impatiently. ..

She nodded slightly, faced everyone's gaze and said, "I would like to invite Mr. Song and other gentlemen to taste it."

As soon as the words fell, Miss Huoyue's fingers moved the strings of the piano, and the clearer and louder music flowed out, making people feel heroic when they heard it.

The next moment, the girl calling the moon showed her singing voice and said, "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return." Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.

The singing voice of Girl Calling the Moon was also beautiful, and even more heroic. It complemented the majestic sound of the piano, and immediately brought everyone into a special artistic conception, as if they saw a man in white holding a sword in one hand and a sword in the other. The wine pot dances alone under the moon.

As Huanyue played, Song Yan became more vigilant, but he soon discovered that his worries were unnecessary. The other party was just playing, and did not use the secret method to absorb the power of everyone's soul.

In this case, he simply relaxed and savored the beauty of the other person's singing.

After a while after the song, everyone came back to their senses.

"What do you gentlemen think?" Huanyue asked with a slight smile, with a hint of pride in the corner of her mouth.

"Excellent! It's really great. Not only are the poems good, but the music is even better, especially the song by Miss Huanyue, which is so beautiful that it's indescribable." Nangong Yue clapped her hands and praised.

Hearing this, Miss Huanyue frowned slightly and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Nangong, for your compliments, but the little girl is still self-aware. Although the music and singing are good, they are far inferior to Mr. Song's poems. "

Immediately, Nangong Yue's face changed slightly, she felt a little unhappy, and she glanced at Song Yan vaguely.

After talking for a while, Miss Huoyue said goodbye.

Nangong Yue and others all showed nostalgia and reluctance.

Not long after Huanyue left, Nangong Yue proposed to leave, and no one objected.

However, just as everyone walked out of the Star-Zhaing Tower, a girl in a green dress dressed as a maid caught up and shouted, "Who is Mr. Song Yan and Song?"

"I am." Song Yan turned around and looked at the maid.

"I've met Mr. Song!"

The girl in the green skirt bowed to Song Yan, and then handed a letter with both hands: "Mr. Song, this is given to you by my lady. My lady also said that if you are free, come and sit in the Zhaixing Tower."

"Who is your young lady?" Song Yan took the letter and asked with some confusion.

"My name is Miss Huanyue."

The girl in the green skirt smiled sweetly at Song Yan, then turned and left.

When Nangong Yue, Dongfang Yubai and other dudes heard Huanyue's name, their eyes suddenly widened, and envy and jealousy appeared on everyone's face.

"Congratulations to Brother Song, you have actually been favored by Miss Huanyue."

Nangong Yue said with a smile, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Song Yan smiled, but didn't say much, because he felt that Nangong Yue had already developed a grudge against him.

Originally, he wanted to have a sincere relationship with him, but now it seems that the other person's mind is really not that good. In this case, he doesn't want to say anything more to him.

"Everyone, I'm a little tired today, so I'll take my leave now!" The next moment, everyone under Song Yan hugged their fists and walked away.

Seeing his leaving figure, Nangong Yue's face suddenly turned cold, and she sneered: "You don't know how to praise, what the hell!"

Dongfang Yubai and others' expressions changed slightly when they saw this. In fact, they had a good impression of Song Yan, but Nangong Yue couldn't stand Song Yan, so they couldn't say anything.

The next moment, Nangong Yue withdrew her eyes and said to Dongfang Yubai: "Yubai, go and make arrangements to publicize the fact that Miss Huoyue invited Song Yan to meet alone!"

"Is there something wrong with this?" Dongfang Yubai's face looked hesitant.

"Just do as I say!" Nangong Yue's tone was a little more unkind.

"OK then!"

Dongfang Yubai finally agreed, but secretly shook his head in his heart. No wonder Nangong Yue couldn't fight against Bei Gongshang. He was too narrow-minded. Wasn't he just being robbed of the limelight? He actually thought about plotting against others. It seems that I will do it in the future. You should also stay away from him, lest you get plotted by him too.

"Husband, are you back?"

After returning to the inn room, Li Tianluo greeted him with a smile.

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded.

Next, Song Yan and Li Tianluo hesitated for a while, then took out the letter Huanyue wrote to him and opened it, then took out the folded letter paper and unfolded it, only to find a piece of white paper.

"Why is there nothing?" Li Tianluo asked curiously.

Song Yan also looked slightly stunned, but after a moment's thought, he understood the reason, and sneered: "I was tricked by someone!"

Obviously during the dinner, Huanyue could tell that Nangong Yue seemed a little unhappy with him being so public. Sending this letter would definitely make Nangong Yue jealous. As for what was written in the letter, it no longer mattered.

"What's going on with my husband?" Li Tianluo asked curiously. In his opinion, Song Yan was the kind of person who was extremely resourceful and could be plotted by others.

Song Yan did not shy away from telling the story about going to Zhaixing Tower with Nangong Yue and others.

After listening, Li Tianluo's beautiful eyebrows frowned deeply: "Husband, only people with evil spirits can do that kind of forcibly plundering other people's souls. From now on, you should try not to come into contact with that Huoyue !”

"What, are you jealous?" Song Yan teased.

"I don't think so." Li Tianluo glared at Song Yan angrily: "I'm just worried that you'll be deceived by that witch!"

"Don't worry, your husband is not that stupid, knowing that he is a dangerous person and still running to get in touch with him." Song Yan smiled, then reached out to lift Li Tianluo's chin, and kissed her lips deeply. .

After some nonsense, the two fell asleep holding each other in their arms.

But in the imperial capital, Song Yan's name spread at an extremely fast speed.

He beat Beigong Shang angrily, beating him into a pig's head, and even beheaded six of his guards, including two in the middle stage of the Fusion.

This was already shocking enough.

But at night, something even more shocking came out. Song Yan actually got the favor of the girl calling the moon in Zhaixing Tower.

You know, in the Imperial City, there are countless people who are trying to get the idea of ​​​​Miss Huanyue, but they have not succeeded. Some people even offered 10,000 top-grade spiritual crystals just to get along with Huanyue in private, but they were all rejected. .

But now, a boy who has just come to the imperial capital has been favored by the girl calling the moon. How can you let those people accept it?

Therefore, countless people were angry and wanted to kill Song Yan and cut him into pieces.

Early the next morning, Song Yan walked out of the room in high spirits. He planned to buy a house in the imperial capital today. He should stay in the imperial capital for a while. Living with his family in an inn was not a problem. He still had himself. The house is better.

[Author's digression]: First update