Traversing the Good Lord

After the last piece of work was delivered by the maid, all the wolves in the lobby began to look forward to it, and the atmosphere was no longer as lively as before, but rather dull.

This kind of scene reminded Feng Muyun of the scene when papers were handed out after the exam. No matter whether he was sure or not, he would still be a little nervous before seeing his score, and he would not feel at ease until he saw the score.Although Feng Muyun was not nervous, he was very excited.I am about to see the legendary oiran, I really don't know what kind of appearance those two people look like, so that they can be called the top oiran?

Looking at Qin Liangjun next to him, he looked calm and calm, as if he was not at all worried that he would be brushed off.

After a while, the woman just now appeared again, and said with a smile: "My lords, the two oiran ladies have already selected their favorite talent. Mrs. Xixing chose Mr. Yunmu Fengyun, and Mrs. Lianyue chose Junliang Qin." Young Master Jun, please move forward, both Young Masters."

When Feng Muyun heard it, Qin Liangjun was also hit. It seemed that he was not the reckless person he imagined. He also re-examined Qin Liangjun, but the most important thing now was to meet the legendary oiran.

Feng Muyun and Qin Liangjun stood up, accepted the eyes of the unselected literati around them, and walked slowly towards the backyard.

Disappointment and jealousy can't be concealed in everyone's eyes, but most of them are scholars, and they admit that they are not as good as others.After seeing the two into the backyard, most of them accepted their failures calmly, but only wanted to see the masterpieces of those two, and if they lost, they had to know where they lost.

The woman smiled and said: "Naturally, but because Mrs. Xi Xing likes Mr. Yun's poems very much, she copied a copy by herself. Now I will show you the copy written by Mrs. Xi Xing."

Everyone readily agreed that although they could not be the guest of Oiran, it would be good to see Oiran's handwriting.

But this was not what Feng Muyun and the others were thinking about. As soon as they entered the backyard, there were two maidservants waiting, and when they saw the two coming up, they led them into different rooms separately.

Feng Muyun stepped into this room that belonged to him, and all he saw was lavender clothes, and the air was filled with a very faint fragrance.This fragrance smelled very refreshing and relieved Feng Muyun's little nervousness to a certain extent.

The room is divided into two parts, inside and outside. Feng Muyun is sitting in the outer hall at this moment, waiting quietly, what kind of beauty and beauty will this Xingxing oiran be?

Women's make-up is troublesome. It has been like this since ancient times. A woman spends more time on make-up than on eating.Of course, Feng Muyun is an exception as a woman.

After taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Feng Muyun was not in a hurry.In fact, she didn't have the habit of drinking tea before, but Qin Liangjun liked to drink it very much, so he let her drink it too. He even called it tea to nourish her character, saying that she was too irritable.I was not used to it at first, but after drinking it for a day or two, I fell in love with drinking tea.

"My lord, are you still not coming in?" Youyou's voice came from the inner room, Feng Muyun straightened his clothes, pushed the door and entered, I don't know what kind of expression does the oiran see when he sees himself as a daughter?Just now in the lobby because they were far away from those people, so they couldn't tell. Now they are in the same room, and they can definitely find clues if they observe closely.

Sure enough, when Feng Muyun entered, Xi Xing, who was really sitting behind a Guqin, was taken aback.However, her reaction was not slow, she said with a light smile, "I thought she was a son, but she didn't want to be a daughter like Xi Xing. Miss Yun really surprised me."

Feng Muyun also smiled, and sat down quietly without answering.She is still immersed in the beauty of this woman, such a natural beauty is really too difficult to see in later generations.

"The visitor is a guest, Miss Yun should listen to me play a piece." After Xi Xing finished speaking softly, she concentrated on playing the piano.She was also a little nervous at first, but after seeing Feng Muyun, Xibei, she was relieved, and her expression became more natural, which made her even more dazzling, who was already stunning.

Feng Muyun shouted enviously and jealously, if he was a man, he would definitely be dazzled by her.Secretly sighed, but suddenly thought of Qin Liangjun, that Lianyue was as famous as this Xixing, and she was also a stunning figure.That person should already be immersed in the gentleness!

Feng Muyun felt inexplicably upset, why did he bring it up to visit brothels?Let him take advantage of it in vain.

At this time, Qin Liangjun was not in the Lianyue room, but was staying in the same room as the festive woman who was chosen as the guest of honor for the oiran.The woman was just making a pot of tea, poured it into the cup and offered it to Qin Liangjun who was sitting beside him: "Master, please use tea."

Qin Liangjun took a sip, put it on the table beside him, and said calmly, "Is there any novel news recently?" There was no peace in his whole body like when he was with Feng Muyun, but there was a feeling that strangers should not enter. Feeling apart.

The woman stood on one side with her hands down, thought for a while and said, "The communication between the major surnames in Shandong is a bit frequent, and the soldiers and horses in Nanzhao have been mobilized more diligently in the past half a month."

Qin Liangjun pondered for a while, nodded and said: "I know, Nanzhao should continue to pay attention to it, and send letters to me at any time if there are new developments."

The woman agreed, but hesitated to speak.

"What else?" Qin Liangjun wondered.

The woman pursed her lips. As one of the heads of Qin Liangjun's intelligence agency, she naturally understood that Qin Liangjun had a close relationship with Feng Muyun during this period.Today, she brought Feng Muyun to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. When she was talking on the second floor, she kept paying attention to Qin Liangjun and Qin Liangjun.

She, who had always admired Qin Liangjun, felt a sense of crisis, so she said: "That Feng Muyun's life experience is a bit suspicious, no one has ever seen her and her so-called grandma before, it seems to have appeared overnight."

Qin Liangjun frowned and didn't speak.The woman felt nervous for a while, she wanted to try, this Feng Muyun's position in Qin Liangjun's heart.

After a long time, Qin Liangjun raised his head and glanced at her, which made the woman's heart tighten a little.

"As for her, the king has his own measure. You don't have to worry about her origin, and remove those who investigate her." The cold voice sounded, and the woman took a deep breath.

Qin Liangjun continued: "Xiu Niang, I don't seem to have issued an order to investigate her. This kind of thing can only be the last time."

Xiu Niang's face was a little pale, she nodded, and watched Qin Liangjun go out, and then she sat down on the chair weakly.Feng Muyun, Xiu Niang clenched her fists, I will not allow anyone who threatens me to appear.

Besides, as soon as Qin Liangjun went out, he saw Feng Muyun looking around not far away, so he couldn't help walking forward.

Feng Muyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Liangjun slowly walking towards her, although she didn't know what she was nervous about.Using a frivolous tone, he said: "What? Why is Mr. Jun not in the room of Mrs. Huakui? Could it be that the matter is over so soon?"

Qin Liangjun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'll go right away."

Feng Muyun's smile froze for a moment, curled his lips, and said softly: "I want to go back."

Qin Liangjun's heart skipped a beat by her soft tone. He heard a trace of helplessness from the tone, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "What's wrong? But someone bullied you?"

Feng Muyun shook his head and said, "No, I just want to go back."

Qin Liangjun looked at the sky, it was getting late, and the curfew would be in half an hour.Glancing at Feng Muyun again, he nodded and said, "Okay, then let's hurry up."

Feng Muyun smiled, and immediately took Qin Liangjun's arm and ran outside.In order to have a good time visiting Anlefang, they came here on foot, but now they can only run back.

After leaving the Xiaoxiang Hall, Feng Muyun ran to the left without looking, but Qin Liangjun grabbed him back: "It's this way!"

Slipping his hand and holding Feng Muyun's hand, Qin Liangjun felt a burst of coldness, but miraculously did not want to let go, so he pretended not to know and continued to move forward.

Feng Muyun naturally noticed it, and his face turned red. Thinking of the running figure pulling him ahead, he felt warmth in his heart.After running for a while, Feng Muyun felt that holding hands like this was a bit awkward, so he moved a few fingers quietly, changing the way they held hands to interlocking fingers.

Well, it's much more comfortable that way.

"Hoo hoo... I can't do it anymore, I can't run anymore." After running two blocks away, Feng Muyun bent down and panted.

Qin Liangjun stopped and looked at the sky again, forget it, don't care, let's walk slowly.

"Then let's go slowly, don't worry."

Feng Muyun nodded, and then thought that there was a curfew in this damn ancient time, that is, after a certain time, one had to stay inside the house and was not allowed to wander outside.If he stayed outside after the curfew, he would be regarded as a gangster by the inspecting Jinwu Guards and immediately arrested and locked up in Chang'an Prison.

"What about the curfew?" Feng Muyun was a little worried.

Qin Liangjun smiled disdainfully and said, "I am the King of Chang'an."

Only then did Feng Muyun calm down and slow down. He is a prince. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold him back. I have nothing to fear.

At this time, Qin Liangjun slowly grabbed Feng Muyun's hand again, but with an expression of ignorance on his face, he changed the subject aloud and said: "Your physique is so poor, you can't do it just by running a few steps, right? How did you survive on the battlefield?"

Feng Muyun struggled a few times with a blushing face, and let him go without breaking free, humming: "I don't have to go to the front, I can just sit in the rear and plan strategies, okay? Besides, I have been weak since childhood, and now this is considered a It's well adjusted." There was a trace of anger in his words.

Qin Liangjun frowned and said, "Have you been weak since childhood? Why?"

Just as Feng Muyun was about to reply, he suddenly felt a burst of wetness on his face. He looked up at the sky, and the wetness on his face became even heavier.

"It's raining." Feng Muyun murmured.Immediately, she only felt that her eyes went dark, and there was an extra coat of Qin Liangjun's on her head, and what filled her breath was the fragrance she smelled when Qin Liangjun taught her to hold a pen a few days ago.

Feng Muyun smiled, showing eight neat white teeth.