Yan Yang knew that the name Xunyin would never be used again. This name was equivalent to a taboo in Yundu.

"Your Highness, this—"

Yu Nie was a little embarrassed, her smile was almost gone, and she was disliked.She was the number one dancer in the court, but when it came to playing the piano, she couldn't even get into the top five, let alone number one.

The piano master of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion is terrible.

"To be honest, the best piano player in the pavilion right now is Mr. Renqing. Are you sure about him?"

Is it possible that the rumors that the regent is not flirtatious with women and that Long Yang is good at it are true?

Yan Yang said in a deep voice: "How come this king has ever heard anyone mention that the top piano player in the pavilion is a woman in her 30s?"

Mr. Renqing is definitely not the person he is looking for.

Yu Nie was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, and replied: "The person you are talking about should be Yinxi. She is old and has a terrible illness. She is terminally ill and the medicine has no effect. She should be dead."

"died?"

When Yan Yang heard this, his color suddenly changed.

Yu Nie was frightened and subconsciously took two steps back: "He is...dead. There is no cure for bayberry sores, there is only one way to die. She should have been thrown into the cemetery after her death like other low-level prostitutes in the pavilion. .”

Yan Yang said nothing.

He quickly calmed down, and the scattered clues were connected into a thread - Xunyin changed his name to Yinxi in Shuiyun Pavilion of Xiaoxiang. He was supposed to die of serious illness, but by chance, he was rescued by Tingxue, and Xunyin recognized Tingxue. It was Xie Qingyuan, the eldest princess 15 years ago, who was so eager to protect her master that she exposed her tail in front of her uncle Yan Xi.

Wrong direction.

He should not come to Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion to find a needle in the haystack, but should go directly to the child's mother!

Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

A familiar voice came from outside the private room door——

"Listen, sister Xue, I have invited you several times, and I finally asked you out. Let me tell you, Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion is a good place. The men here are the most considerate, and they are as sweet as the others. Mei Junjian has ordered Mr. Qin Xing to play the piano and Mr. Ming Shu to dance, hahahaha."

The second sister let out a deafening lewd laugh, and also teased the handsome man passing by, "Hey, the young master's butt is perky~"

Yan Yang's face turned dark.

What could he, the second sister, do wrong? He even took his future wife to visit a brothel during the Chinese New Year!

"Two is too few. Bring me the roster and order three more." Yan Yun spent a lot of money, let herself go, and had fun with her sisters. "I want the one with a pretty face, not the one over 25 years old! I will tell you It is said that it is better for a man to be young and fresh."

"Yeah, sister Yun is right." This was Mu Tingxue's voice.

The 28-year-old regent was struck by an arrow in the heart.

Old blood spurted out.

You carry him behind your back to visit the brothel to find the young master. Do you dislike him because he is the youngest?He didn't believe how good-looking those young gentlemen could be.

*. *. *

It's really nice.

Mu Tingxue could no longer miss Shu anymore.

Is this the joy of a rich woman ordering a male model?So awesome!

Mr. Qin Xing was playing Feng Qiuhuang there. He had the appearance of a vixen, and his melon-seed face was very attractive. The two dancers were dancing there. It was not a feminine dance, but a powerful classical dance. They had really good figures. , you can see the six-pack abs; there is also a singer, Ming Shu, whose singing skills are not much better than those of modern boy bands. His smile is very friendly, and his face is full of collagen, like his childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang.

Yan Yun was a frequent visitor to Ming Shu. After singing a song, she came over to toast her and say auspicious words.

While chatting, Yan Yun pinched the young master's face.

After Mr. Qin Xing finished playing the song "Feng Qiu Huang", he came to Mu Tingxue with a smile on his face and stared at her with his captivating eyes: "This is the first time I see a girl come to Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion."

Mu Tingxue's eyes fell on his waist: "You have a good wallet."

Delicate peacock thread tassels.

The purse is embroidered with stars, the stitching is fine, and the night sky is beautiful.

"If the girl likes it, I will give it to you." Mr. Qin Xing took off the purse and presented it respectfully.

"No need."

Mu Tingxue refused, "A purse is a private thing. I have only seen one similar to yours."

Giving a wallet as a gift has the original meaning of giving a token of love.

The reason why she stared at Mr. Qinxing's purse was because she had seen the eldest maid Yue Ci next to Queen Mother Yan in Qihuang Palace before. She once wore a purse embroidered with the moon and love poems. The style was very similar to this one. , the tassel is also made of the same material as peacock thread.

More like... a couple.

At that time, she thought that Yue Ci's sweetheart was a childhood sweetheart from her hometown. Who would have thought that she was actually a male vixen from Shuiyun Pavilion in Xiaoxiang.

"There are many purses of this style sold on the street. Isn't it strange for a girl to have seen them before?"

Mr. Qin Xing brought up the topic lightly, but Mu Tingxue didn't want to, so he naturally hung his purse back on his waist.

Mu Tingxue asked: "Master, is there anyone you like?"

Mr. Qin Xing smiled and shook his head: "No."

Mu Tingxue felt even more strange. The purse on your body was obviously the same as Yue Ci's stitch. It was made by the same person. You two had exchanged tokens of love, so why didn't you admit it?

"You play the piano well." Mu Tingxue complimented politely.

"The piano I'm playing was taught by the master of the pavilion himself." There was a hint of pride in Mr. Qin Xing's words.

"Oh~ you are the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master." Mu Tingxue raised her eyebrows. She thought more deeply. Why did the disciple of the Pavilion Master of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion seduce the personal maid beside Queen Mother Yan?

Moreover, this man is also someone who Queen Mother Yan’s niece often orders.

There seems to be no connection, but in fact it is like a dense spider web, penetrating into the dark palace to the woman who listens to politics behind the curtain!

Mr. Qin Xing thought she was interested in him, so he sat next to her, peeled an orange for her personally, fed her himself, and made physical contact with her intentionally or unintentionally.

Suddenly.

A loud "bang" sound.

The door of Mei Junya's room was kicked open. Yan Yang looked cold and frightened. He grabbed Mr. Qin Xing's neck and lifted him up. The orange petals also fell to the ground.

Mu Tingxue raised her head and blinked innocently: "What a coincidence."

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