Yuqiongyin

Chu Chenning was in a good mood. He tilted his head to look at the young man who was holding the zither motionlessly, and raised his eyebrows. "This zither is good. Can you play it?"

"Master, my name is Ruoliu, and I can play the piano."

When the timid young man saw Chu Chenning pointed at him, he bowed again and answered in a low voice.

"Play it."

"Yes."

The young man sat there, playing the music quietly. The sound of the piano flowed from his fingers like water, and the whole room was filled with the sound of the piano.

"How come you have time to come today? You are such a rare guest."

The man who came was wrapped in a fiery red robe, with his black hair tied up high, his hands behind his back, and a wild smile on his face. It was Mu Ze, the musician who had just played on the stage.

Chu Chenning smiled and raised his glass to him, "Come and have a look when you are free."

"You're so free. Haven't you drunk enough at the palace banquet today?" Seeing this, Mu Ze wanted to snatch the wine glass from her hand.

"Not too much."

Chu Chenning dodged and then noticed that the young man pouring the wine was too close to her. The strong, low-quality rose scent on his body was a bit pungent, so she leaned back calmly.

"What about you? You are the Oiran again this year?"

"Of course not." Mu Ze took the place of the young man pouring wine, poured himself a glass, and drank the good wine.

Chu Chenning looked out the window and sneered, "It can be said that the fourth brother was short-sighted and didn't redeem you."

"She doesn't have the courage like you to keep me here."

"That's true. It's a pity that the courtesan I paid a huge sum of money for was not put to good use."

"What?! I taught you step by step, but you didn't appreciate it." Mu Ze was unhappy. You know, teaching people is very hard work, even though he had only learned half of it.

“There is always someone better than you.”

Mu Ze didn't say anything and just kept staring at Chu Chenning.

Strange, so strange! She was actually laughing the whole time!

"Why are you staring at me? Do you think I'm pretty?" Chu Chenning's faint voice came, scaring Mu Ze so much that he stood up and quickly ran behind Yin Ji.

Then he nodded dumbly, "It's pretty, but it's too scary to keep laughing."

"Oh, it's boring. I won't come here again in the future."

"Come on, come on, bring your one here." Mu Ze was not happy about this. He had heard rumors about the King of Qin. Chu Chenning fell in love with him at first sight at the Spring Servant and wanted to marry him.

Chu Chenning looked at him dimly, "He doesn't like this kind of place."

"How do you know whether he likes it or not? He just came to Shengjing. It would be a pity if he didn't come to Qingyue Tower to take a look." Mu Ze curled his lips.

"I'll ask some other day."

"Okay, okay, I want to see which young man can make you willing."

"he's good."

"Yeah, yeah." Mu Ze nodded obediently and coaxed the person to come over for him to see first.

*

The night was getting darker and it was almost time for Qingyue Tower to close. After Mu Ze drank a few glasses of wine comfortably in the room, he was still called by the customers to go on stage, which also set off a wave of enthusiasm.

Chu Chenning had finished his pot of wine, so Yin Ji specially ordered someone to bring a new pot of wine.

This time it was fresh green plum wine, sweet and sour, which helped her sober up a little.

After Chu Chenning finished the pot of green plum wine, she finally waited for the dawdling Fu Ying to come back. She raised her hand lazily, the piano music in the side room stopped, and the wine in the glass was not refilled.

Yinji walked up to her and gently rubbed her temple. The whole room became quiet as everyone listened to Fuying's report.