Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

The wind chime looked at her quickly and said, "But the rabbit on the clothes corner is the owner of the cabinet courtyard?"

Shen Yuan nodded.

"Do you really want to hook up with him?" Feng Ling also took a bite of the pastry.

Shen Yuan gritted her teeth: "I didn't have this intention before, but now it has become a task and I have to hook up."

Feng Chime nodded, indicating that he fully understood her mood.

"If attacking the heart fails, there are still some quick fixes." Feng Ling's lips curled up into a smile.

As night falls, on the vast stage in the center of Wangyue Square, a group of dancers are stepping, including Shen Yuan and Feng Chime.

In the huge Wangyuefang, there were so many dancers that the manager himself couldn't recognize them all, so he sneaked two in without anyone noticing.

Shen Yuan was dancing and looking around. After scanning around, she found that Tang Jianchun was not there. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She whispered to the wind chime next to her: "Are you sure he will come tonight?"

Feng Chime said confidently: "The Minister of the Ministry of Revenue plays songs here every night, and does not read the papers signed by the common people. Tang Jianchun has been keeping an eye on him for several months and will not miss this opportunity."

Shen Yuan was a little surprised: "The Imperial Palace still cares about this kind of thing?"

Feng Ling replied: "The Censor's Mansion didn't care about it before, but now Tang Jianchun likes to take care of it."

Shen Yuan raised her eyebrows.

While they were talking, on the stage in the restaurant, the water-colored gauze curtain began to sway gently. The figure inside the curtain seemed to be transparent, but it caused people outside the venue to exclaim again and again. Soon, the surrounding music sounded, and the woman slowly walked out amidst a burst of wonderful silk music, her posture was like a goddess descending to earth, blooming with every step.

Her face was hidden behind the gauze curtain, but her eyes were naked in front of everyone. Her eyes were half closed and half open, and she was already extremely charming just by looking at them. She turned and danced in the air, and the petals spread out as she danced, leaving waves of fragrant fragrance behind, mesmerizing the audience. The men were so intoxicated that they never wanted to leave.

The wind chime pulled Qing Yan and said quietly: "This is the number one oiran in Jinzhou!"

"The first oiran?" Shen Yuan was very alert.

At this moment, Wangyuefang was already full of guests, and beauties in pink gauze skirts were still dancing on the stage, like charming elves.

Shen Yuan looked around from time to time, and finally saw a figure in black on the third floor of the attic. He stood there upright, becoming a landscape.

He did not look towards the stage, which allowed Shen Yuan to hide well. He was sitting leisurely on the attic drinking wine, which was very comfortable.

After the song "Drunk Concubine" ended, Shen Yuan and Feng Ling hurriedly got off the stage. They divided into two groups and started to act according to the plan.

When Shen Yuan arrived at the third-floor attic, a young girl was already slowly walking towards Tang Jianchun.

At this moment, she was wearing a pink skirt, a veil, and a white coat. She also held another white coat in her hand. The girl in pink came up to Tang Jianchun, threw her coat to him, and said, "It's already dark now. It's windy outside and you're prone to cold. It's better for you to wear a cloak." After saying this, the girl in pink looked sweetly at him. Sweet smile. Although the face is obscured by the veil, the curved brows and eyes are really moving.

Then she smiled and said: "Qiao'er invited the young master to come to the Accord for a talk. I wonder if the young master has leisure time?"

Tang Jianchun nodded and followed her upstairs without saying a word.

Shen Yuan saw it clearly from a distance.

Who is this? Could it be that he is the owner of the rabbit on his clothes?

She was about to follow, but unexpectedly, a boy stopped her and said gently: "Girl, girl, the next scene has begun, please go back quickly."

Shen Yuan agreed vaguely and had to return to the stage. She danced absentmindedly for a while, then sneaked away from the side passage while the steward wasn't looking.

When Shen Yuan went back again, he could not find Tang Jianchun.

When she passed by a wing, she heard a fierce fight coming from inside. She opened the crack in the door and peered inside quietly.

I saw Ye Qinfeng reaching out to clamp a man's neck and pushing him in front of Tang Jianchun. As if a voice came from the underworld, Ye Qinfeng shouted: "Kneel down."

The man was still struggling, and Ye Qinfeng shouted again: "Kneel down. Don't make me say it a second time!"

The man knelt down tremblingly.

Tang Jianchun glanced at him and said slowly: "How much has it been moved?"

The man said tremblingly: "Young Governor, have mercy on me! I can make up for all this money! I will make up for it twice as much!"

Ye Qinfeng shouted: "How much have you misappropriated? Can't wait for me to send you on your way?"

The man was stunned: "Three, three thousand taels of silver."

Tang Jianchun's slender peach blossom eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his gaze turned into a blazing fire, seeming to burn all the people on the ground alive.

The whole room seemed to be sinking into an abyss, trembling so hard that it couldn't breathe.

Ye Qinfeng realized that the atmosphere was getting a little different, so he turned to look at Tang Jianchun and said, "My subordinates will rectify him on the spot now."

A long wind blew, and Shen Yuan's gauze clothes were blown up by the wind, and they clung to her body intentionally or unintentionally, making her whole body feel even colder. She couldn't help coughing.

Ye Qinfeng was so alert that he was about to open the door to check, but Tang Jianchun stopped him and said: "First take the person to the trial department and discuss the matter slowly."

Taking advantage of this gap, Shen Yuan took the opportunity to sneak back to the lobby.

When Shen Yuan looked at the third-floor attic again, he found Tang Jianchun sitting there again.

Shen Yuan looked at him as if a pile of dry firewood had suddenly been set on fire.

But the way Tang Jianchun looked at her was like ice falling from the sky, sending chills all over her body.

After the song ended, Shen Yuan left the stage to look for him.

Tang Jianchun sneered. She danced a charming and charming dance in the dusty land, and the eyes of many men in Wangyuefang were glued to her.

Shen Yuan climbed up to the third floor of the attic. She took Tang Jianchun's hand without any scruples and said, "I have something to talk to you alone."

After saying that, he stubbornly pulled him to the side room.

Tang Jianchun let her pull him. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind, the light blue ribbon fluttering in the wind, and a string of pearls hanging from the emerald hairpin, shining dimly under the light.

After entering the wing, Shen Yuan carefully closed the door.

Tang Jianchun did not let go of her hand. Instead, he circled her at the door railing and asked, "Why are you dressed like this here?"

Shen Yuan closed her eyes, smelled the aroma in the room, lowered her head and smiled.

Tang Jianchun suddenly woke up and realized that something was wrong.

He frowned and said in disbelief: "The soul-taking incense?"

Soul-taking incense is a powerful enchanting potion.

Tang Jianchun was anxious and helpless. A strange feeling came over me. What does this girl want to do? He grabbed her wrist and pressed her tightly against the door rail, frowning and saying, "What are you going to do?"