During the daytime, the Yingfang Tower is full of noise and bustle, singing and dancing, surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, it is indeed a great scenic spot in Xudu.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Guo. Miss Meiyan has already prepared a new Yuefu song for you, and she is waiting for your advice at Tianlan Pavilion." The old bustard had her usual flattering smile on her face, but she was servile and servile. Two dimples are coming out of the powder.

Guo Jia's eyes moved: "Oh? Then Jia must appreciate Mei Yan's beautiful singing voice."

He has long been a regular visitor of Yingfang Building, so he walked up the stairs with ease, facing a carved wooden door.

The moment he was about to enter, the door opened immediately, and a strange and strange fragrance wafted out.

Although it is thin, it is also choking.

He frowned and wanted to shake the fan to drive it away, but he heard a clear and melodious song coming from inside.

Separated by a plum blossom screen, the woman's graceful figure is hidden behind the white gauze, leaving only a faint shadow, and the crisp and moving tunes echo in the small room.

"Green grass on the banks of the river, longing for a long way.

The distance is unimaginable, and Su Xi dreamed of it.

I dreamed that I was by my side, and suddenly felt that I was in a foreign land. "

He couldn't help but stand there for a moment, his vision was briefly in a trance.

After singing the song, the screen was suddenly pushed down, he was still slightly startled and defenseless, and was startled for a while by the girl standing in front of him.

What came into view was not the gentle and quiet Mei Yan, but a bright woman in red clothes, with a proud and conceited smile on her lips, and after seeing Guo Jia's face clearly, her radiant eyes showed excitement envy.

In an instant, the wind rushed into the room, and flowers bloomed in my heart.

"Princess Shuang." Guo Jia reluctantly bowed to her and greeted her politely.

The smile on the girl's face couldn't hold back immediately, she opened her mouth wide in amazement: "You...do you recognize this princess?"

"It was just a guess at first, but now it's more certain." A gleam flashed in his sly eyes, and he brushed aside the folding fan and shook it slightly, so that Shuangshuang in front of him couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"But you at least remember this princess's name, right?" Shuangshuang ignored his indifference, grinned excitedly, her eyes gleaming, "The last time this princess asked you to remember my name, I didn't expect You really remember. My name is Shuangshuang, I am Shuang of Fengxueyushuang, don't forget it wrong."

"Oh." Guo Jia didn't seem to care about her excitement at all, and just lowered his eyebrows peacefully.

"Then...then do you think this princess sings well?" Her eyes twinkled like stars, she stared at him expectantly and nervously, her palms tightly pinched the corners of her skirt, and a thin layer of sweat broke out unknowingly.

Guo Jia smiled noncommittally, and glanced at Shuangshuang's flamboyant and fluttering sleeves, then looked into the distance, and after a long time said lightly: "Don't suffocate Miss Meiyan."

She directly avoided the question of her waiting with all her heart.

Shuangshuang's eyes widened, and her mouth couldn't help opening, she was stunned: "How do you know..."

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the servant girl beside her hurriedly pushed the master, and whispered: "Princess."

Shuangshuang glared at her, stomped her feet as if to vent her anger, and hummed unwillingly, walked to the big peach wood cabinet at the end of the room, took out the key and opened the door.

Inside was Mei Yan who was unconscious, her eyes were closed tightly, and her messy temple hair made her look weak and weak, which was completely pitiful.

The moment Shuangshuang's eyes touched her, she wished she could burst into flames, stared at her with bared teeth, and turned her head angrily.

She really looks like a seductive woman in a brothel!Shuangshuang cursed fiercely in her heart, completely unaware that her hands had already been clenched into fists, and her veins suddenly bulged.

I thought Guo Jia would pick up Mei Yan and take her away, but unexpectedly he just glanced at her and turned around to leave the door, as if he didn't care about everyone.

"Ah, Miss Meiyan!"

Suddenly, a sharp and terrified cry sounded, and the old bustard rushed in unexpectedly, holding the weak Mei Yan and began to shout.

She scanned the surroundings with eager eyes, and when she saw Shuangshuang who was at a loss, her eyes immediately turned cold and severe, pointing at the latter and shouting: "Who are you, why did you sneak into my Yingfang Tower to murder the girl?"

Seeing that the shouts that resounded throughout the building were about to attract everyone, Shuangshuang suddenly broke out in cold sweat and stamped her feet anxiously.

But when she was in a hurry, she couldn't explain it clearly. Seeing this, the old bustard refused to let go, and forcefully pulled her sleeves, yelling: "Then let's see the official. Although the old man is a poor man, he is not a good master to bully." Son. When I see the official, I will accuse you of murder and murder, according to the law of the Han Dynasty, you will be beheaded!"

It’s okay not to say anything, but when Shuangshuang was about to cry more and more anxiously, the tears were suffocating in her eyes, she looked at Xiaojin begging for help, bit her lip and whispered: "What can I do, what if this troubles the government?" Here, I can't say that I'm a princess, the emperor won't break my legs after he finds out, what should I do if I'm going to die!"

Xiaojin was also sweating profusely in panic, her whole body was shaking, her face was so down that she almost cried, if the master was unlucky, wouldn't it be worse for herself?

At present, both the master and the servant are in disarray, even their souls are frightened away.

"This is Jia's sister-in-law, she's not a thief." When the two were jumping anxiously, Guo Jia's indifferent voice suddenly rang out, like the sound of a piano that could calm people's hearts, half of Shuangshuang's anxiety was extinguished.

"Miss Meiyan was just intoxicated by the ecstasy incense. There is nothing serious about it. She will wake up slowly within half an hour. I am afraid that some flower pickers really entered Yingfang Building, and it has nothing to do with my sister."

As soon as this remark came out, Shuangshuang looked at him in surprise.

This seemingly casual and unrestrained man would actually save her?

In an instant, cracks appeared on the ice surface again, and the heart was slowly pried open with a "pop", and the peach blossom water in February flowed out, directly reflecting the light in her pupils.

Seeing what Guo Jia said, the bustard hurriedly lowered her head and bowed to apologize, and smiled again and again: "Misunderstanding, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. I am here to apologize to Jijiu and Zunmei. If the young lady is dissatisfied, I will leave this A gold hairpin as an apology."

How can an old man who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years not know the ingenuity?

Guo Jijiu is willing to sell this favor to this girl, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary person.It's better to pay a gift to buy a good boy, maybe you can take the opportunity to please him.

The old bustard rolled his eyes, made up his mind, and immediately handed over the hairpin in his arms, and stretched it out in front of Shuangshuang.

This gold hairpin was shining brightly in front of her, but how could Shuangshuang dare to take it, even though she is a princess, she also loves money the most, when she saw this gorgeous ornament, she gritted her teeth and wanted to take it but dared not.

"Put it away, sister." Guo Jia sighed, and then quickly disappeared the smile on the corner of his mouth.

After being ordered by Guo Jia, she took it with peace of mind and put it in her pocket, laughing happily.

In the small box facing Tianlan Pavilion not far away, Ah Sheng pretended to be drinking tea while staring intently at the movement here, watching Shuangshuang's movements with trepidation.

How stupid!

She was so angry that she just wanted to hit her head, what did that Shuangshuang want to tie up that brothel girl in a dizzy state, wasn't she throwing stones at her own feet?

See, not only did she offend Guo Jia, whom she tried so hard to get close to, but she also recruited the old bustard.

well.Ruzi cannot be taught.

A Sheng shook his head and sighed helplessly, picked up the teacup to drink water to moisten his throat, but the moment he put it down, he was facing a handsome and delicate face.

Blinking his eyes, the face in front of him gradually enlarged, fair skin, long eyelashes, tall and tall figure, who is it not Guo Jia?

With a smile on his face, he stood there with his hands behind his back, making it clear that he was here to ask the teacher for his crimes.

A Sheng lowered his head guiltyly as if he was caught on the spot, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "She found you by herself, I don't know anything, don't ask me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that a handsome young man was standing in front of him with a smile, without saying a word.

There is no silver 300 taels here, so I confessed first.

His eyes are like a sly fox, although they are clear, they reveal an incomprehensible mystery.

It is somewhat similar to another person's eyes.

Through these clear eyes, she saw the shadow of that person in a trance.

This pair of eyes that can easily read people's hearts looked down at him with a slight smile, and Ah Sheng suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly pulled up the corners of his lips to apologize: "That...that I didn't mean to, I..."

"That's unintentional." Guo Jia tilted his head slightly, leaning against the pillar beside him, narrowing his eyes.

The calmer he was, the more panicked A Sheng was, and he quickly shook his head to defend himself: "She was the one who used both soft and hard methods to force me to tell her that you like to come to Yingfang Tower the most. What do you mean?"

In fact, Shuangshuang only took a bag of plum cakes to defraud her of her secrets, and she confided them all to her in a moment of sloppiness.

So A Sheng simply pushed his own bones to Shuangshuang in one breath, and left himself completely, with an embarrassing smile on his face, and scratched his head embarrassingly.

"When did Mrs. Bian become so afraid of the imperial power?" The folding fan in his hand tapped on the desk, and the corners of his lips were leisurely curled up, with a half-smile, "Jiake always remembered that Mrs. Bian even dared to question and quarrel with Sikong. He was so angry that he had a drink with Jia to relieve his anger."

"What did he tell you?" Ah Sheng felt guilty when he heard his words, and hurriedly stood up and asked.

Could it be that I made Cao Cao angry that day and really told him what I shouldn't say?

Guo Jia raised her eyebrows, as if deliberately teasing her, sat down slowly, and sighed softly.

"Sikong came back from the palace that day after receiving His Majesty's triumphant wine, and he looked displeased, saying that he wanted to drink with Jia and listen to a new song. Jia happened to be greedy for the pear blossom drunk that Sikong brewed five years ago, so he couldn't hold back. After drinking five cups, Sikong always drank about the same amount of alcohol as Jia, but unknowingly drank a bucket and a half that day, and kept saying things that Jia couldn't understand. I don't understand either."

"Then what exactly did he say?" Guo Jia talked a lot, but still didn't get to what A Sheng wanted to know, she couldn't help but kept asking with doubts, she almost grabbed him by the shoulder and shook him violently.

Guo Jiaruo glanced at her, blinked his obsidian-like eyes, and said softly: "He said, Gu hates her indifferent appearance the most, as if she turned a blind eye to Gu's sincerity and threw it on the ground without caring. I really can't figure out what is going on in her mind. She is ruthless and ungrateful, and always regards Gu as a dispensable person. Even, her feelings for Wen Ruo are probably much deeper than for Gu. Every time she thinks of It’s all stuck in the throat. No matter how much Jia thinks about these words, Jia can’t think clearly, and I don’t know if you can understand Mrs. Bian.”

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