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"Several times of pelicans, and report to Fangfei Xie. Xichun chooses the remnant red folds, the rain is light and the wind is violent, and the plums are green. Yongfeng willows, no one will end the sun and snow. Don't pick the strings, the strings of complaints can be said The sky is not old, the love is endless, the heart is like double silk nets, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night is over, and the east window is not white and the lonely light is off." Ling Muhan stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back: "We have arrived in Hangzhou, let's go ashore."

Ling Yuehua and Ling Muhan walked side by side, and Mu Ying followed closely behind.Ling Muhan said to Ling Yuehua: "That friend of yours has followed all the way, why don't you ask her to come out and show her face?"

"No, let her go." Ling Yuehua said.Ling Yuehua knew why Qi Ye always followed her, it was only because the man had told Qi Ye to take good care of herself before he died.Many times in the middle of the night, Ling Yuehua wanted to meet Qi Ye, but Qi Ye never showed up.

"Today is the day when our Flower Fragrance Pavilion's oiran leaves the pavilion. Let's see which young master is lucky enough to kiss Fangze."

Ling Muhan frowned, and planned to walk aside.But suddenly a group of people rushed in, and the woman wearing a veil upstairs stared at Ling Muhan and the three of them.Ling Muhan looked up, his eyes met.The woman is lightly draped in tulle, her graceful figure looming.Ling Muhan had to admit that this woman was very attractive, but unfortunately, Ling Muhan was not in the mood to appreciate her.

"My lord, there seems to be something wrong." Mu Ying looked at the people around, "These people are not ordinary lords, they should be people from the world."

"Oh? Then stay and take a look." Ling Muhan stood aside and made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "The woman upstairs has been watching us since we appeared. Since you can't act rashly, let's see what's good. play."

At this moment, the upstairs shouted: "Throw the hydrangea!" The red hydrangea went straight to Ling Muhan, and Ling Muhan raised the corner of his mouth: "Give this hydrangea to someone else!" The hydrangea flew to Ling Muhan again in a blink of an eye.Ling Muhan never expected that someone would secretly help the woman upstairs, and when he was about to work hard, Mu Ying said, "Is that Senior Leng?"

Ling Muhan was slightly distracted, and the hydrangea hit him.Ling Muhan looked around again, nowhere was Leng Yanfeng's figure, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the master?" Mu Ying also looked at a loss: "Did I just misread it? It is in the crowd in front, it is possible I must have read it wrong!"

"Hey, congratulations to the gentleman downstairs, please go upstairs with my lady!" A maid said at the stairs.

Ling Muhan looked calm, put his arms around Ling Yuehua's waist and said, "Please tell your lady that I have no blessings, and I will travel with my wife, please choose someone else!" Ling Muhan just took two steps. I heard the woman upstairs say: "Young master, wait a minute. Since you have no intentions, I can't force you. However, I hope you will not break the rules of Huaxiang Pavilion and make me embarrassed. Please take your wife upstairs to talk about it." ?”

The gentle pleading voice was irresistible, Ling Yuehua said softly: "It's better to go up and explain the matter clearly, every brothel has its own rules, if the rules are broken, the oiran will be scolded. Let's make it clear before leaving Not too late."

Ling Muhan thought for a while: "It's okay, just go up." Mu Ying looked around vigilantly.Ling Yuehua noticed the hibiscus flowers on both sides of the stairs, and pretended to take out a silk handkerchief to wipe Ling Muhan's face: "Look at you, how dirty your face is. Be careful, the fragrance of this flower is poisonous."

Ling Muhan smiled faintly: "Thank you Madam." Ling Muhan inadvertently glanced at the flowers, went upstairs to the inner room and saw the oiran.Before Ling Muhan could speak, Huakui said: "Young master is so handsome, if not for his wife, Xiang'er will definitely fall in love with you!"

After sitting down with Ling Yuehua, Ling Muhan and Ling Yuehua said: "That's Miss Xiang'er's love, I believe that the girl will definitely meet a son who treats you sincerely, but that's definitely not my servant."

"Hahahaha." Xiang'er covered her face and said with a smile: "Young master, don't be nervous, Xiang'er never wins people's love."

Ling Yuehua looked at Xiang'er with a smile, and said softly: "Just now I saw that the flowers on the stairs are very beautiful. I think I am also a flower lover, but I can't recognize what kind of flower it is. I wonder if Miss Xiang'er can tell you something. ?”

Xiang'er got up and walked to the stairs and said: "I'm ashamed to say that this flower was originally given by a friend. Xiang'er only knows the name of the flower is Hibiscus, and doesn't know anything else."

"Oh, it turned out to be a hibiscus flower." Ling Yuehua smiled faintly: "I've only heard about it, but I've never seen it. I don't know where Miss Xianger's friend is now. I am a person who loves and cherishes flowers. Today I am really lucky to be able to see this hibiscus flower. Can I ask Miss Xiang'er to recommend it, and please forgive me if there is any abruptness!"

Xiang'er sighed, her face full of loneliness: "She just left a few days ago, to tell you the truth, I have feelings for that person, but it's a pity that Luohua is ruthless. She has a stubborn illness and her leg was injured. Her friend brought She left to find the Luoshen Immortal, and I hope we can meet again one day!"

"Stubborn illness, leg injury." Ling Yuehua murmured to himself: "How could it be such a coincidence? Impossible, I must have thought too much!" Ling Yuehua said thoughtfully: "That's really a pity, and I must do it when I have the chance in the future." Meet your friend!"

"I don't know who can capture Miss Xiang'er's heart?" Ling Muhan looked a little unnatural: "Can Miss Xiang'er describe the appearance of that person?"

"Bi Fen Julu, his words are so beautiful. His son is infinitely beautiful. Beauty is infinite, which is different from the road. On the other side of Fen, his words are rich in mulberry. His son is as beautiful as English. Beautiful as English, different from Gongxing Bi Fen made a song, saying that he picked his ears. Bi Qi's son is as beautiful as jade. He is as beautiful as jade, which is different from the public." Xiang'er sighed: "It's a pity that Mr. Qing has his own heart."

Ling Muhan froze: "Mr. Qing! Qing'er, Qing'er..."

Ling Yuehua grabbed her hand: "It's all just a coincidence, don't think too much!" "No, no, it must be her, she is not dead yet!" Ling Muhan looked at Ling Yuehua and said, "Didn't you say that the master took her away?" The dead body? The master must have brought her to Luo Shenxian for treatment, it must be like this!"

Ling Yuehua frowned, she didn't know what to say to comfort Ling Muhan.Because even Ling Yuehua suspected that the person Xianger said was Fang Qing, Ling Yuehua said hesitantly: "But, she did have no pulse and breath at that time. Maybe all this is just a coincidence, don't rush to draw conclusions, Why don't you investigate first!"

"Xiaoying!" Ling Muhan said solemnly: "Spread the news immediately, find out the old master, and find out who Immortal Luo is and where he lives! I want to know all the answers within two days!"

Mu Ying didn't dare to delay, and quickly passed the letter to several sisters Feige.

The three of Ling Muhan stayed in Hangzhou for three days, and Ling Muhan looked out the window with a cold face: "It's been three days, why can't you find Master! You didn't even find Luo Shenxian! Have you all forgotten yourself? responsibility!"

Mu Ying knelt down on one knee: "Princess, I'm sorry. The sisters have tried their best. Please don't punish them. It's Xiaoying's ineffectiveness. Please punish me!"

Ling Yuehua stepped forward and persuaded: "Sister Huang, it's useless for you to blame them. Senior Leng's martial arts are so good, if he really doesn't want people to know where he is, how can Xiaoying and the others find out! As for that Luoshenxian, maybe it's someone who has already An old senior who has retired from the world, Miss Huang, don't get so angry!"

"You get up first!" Ling Muhan frowned: "If the master really did it on purpose, how can I find out their whereabouts! If Luo Shenxian really has retired, I'm afraid it's really hard to find him. It's a needle in a haystack. When will I see Qing'er again, where are you, Qing'er!"

Ling Yuehua's eyes were red: "Sister Huang, don't be too persistent. If all this is really just a coincidence, wouldn't all your hopes be in vain. Sister Huang, accept the fact that she died! We are also very upset. Sad, but she won't be happy if she knows we are sad for her all day long!"

"No!" Ling Muhan was a little emotional: "My Qing'er will not die! Qing'er must be waiting for me somewhere, she is waiting for me to pick her up and go home!" Ling Muhan smiled miserably: "Definitely That's right! Qing'er is still waiting for me!"

Seeing Ling Muhan's despair, Ling Yuehua finally burst into tears. Ling Yuehua covered her face and cried sadly: "Sister Huang, you can't treat yourself like this, you will drive yourself crazy!!! Woooooooo~~~Fang Qing you You bastard, you just went like this and threw such a mess to me, just look at what Huang Jie has become!"

"Hahahaha." Ling Muhan laughed suddenly, feeling the coolness on his face, Ling Muhan stretched out his hand, tears shed at some point, Ling Muhan's eyes were dull: "How can I cry, I can't cry! Qing'er still I’m not dead, I should be happy!! Hahahaha, I can’t cry!” But the tears couldn’t stop falling, dripping on the clothes, one drop, two drops, three drops... Ling Muhan looked down at the tear drop The drops soaked through the clothes, and the pain in my heart spread little by little with it.Suddenly, the eyes fell into darkness.

Ling Yuehua looked at Qi Ye standing in front of her, and threw herself into Qi Ye's arms: "Qi Ye, woo woo woo woo..." Qi Ye sighed, and hugged Ling Yuehua tightly: "It's okay, cry out It'll be fine." After a while, Ling Yuehua saw Ling Muhan lying on the ground and asked nervously, "What's wrong with Huangjie?"

Qi Ye hugged Ling Muhan to the bed: "I knocked her out, she was too emotional, I was afraid that she would hurt herself too much, let her have a good rest." Qi Ye looked at Ling Muhan who was still tense in his sleep Locking his brows, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect the princess to have such a strong obsession. If this continues, I'm afraid she will drive me crazy one day!"