On the other side, inside the largest inn in Qinghe County.

Zhou Yu and Xie Linge were drinking the most famous green tea in Qinghe County in the private room on the second floor.

At this time, a guard wearing a strong suit and holding a saber quickly went upstairs, knelt in front of Zhou Yu and said, "Master, Miss Xie has come to Qinghe County." After saying that, the guard also looked at Xie Ling Ge glanced.

Xie Lingge, who had just taken a sip of tea, was so startled that he almost choked when he heard the news. He coughed violently and asked, "Say it again?"

The guard repeated: "Miss Xie's family has come to Qinghe County."

At the end, he added: "Just half a quarter of an hour ago, Miss Xie's carriage ran into a sesame seed stall, and she had a dispute with the family selling sesame seed cakes. She..."

"Wait!" Xie Linge immediately interrupted the guards: "Seed cake stall?"

The guard nodded: "Yes, the biscuit stand."

Xie Lingshan then asked: "The sesame seed stall at the entrance of Shangyang Street?"

The guard nodded again: "Yes."

Now, Zhou Yu, who hadn't responded at all, raised his eyes slightly.

And Xie Linge stood up suddenly, ready to go out: "Zhou Yu, let's go there now!"

Seeing this, the guard subconsciously said: "Young Master Xie, after our people got the news, they immediately went over and guarded in the dark. Miss Xie will be fine."

Xie Lingge paused, and looked back: "Am I worried about that unreasonable crazy girl Xie Lingshan?" His expression was very subtle and complicated: "I'm worried about the sesame seed stall!"

Once Xie Linge finished speaking, he ignored the guards and walked straight towards the stairs.

The guards who stayed in place blinked their eyelashes in a daze.

He should have just... Did you hear me right?

Zhou Yu smiled, stood up too, and walked downstairs after Xie Linge.

At the same time, at the intersection of Shangyang Street——

In front of the biscuit stand.

"very noisy……"

Those two short words instantly quieted the noisy crowd.

Fu Zhenhong's voice was very soft, and there was a kind of low-pitched laziness in the melodious and clear voice like a spring in the mountains.

Almost at the same moment, everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the voice came from.When they saw the man standing at the door, they were startled, as if they saw a banished immortal hanging down from the clouds above the nine heavens.

However, soon after their eyes touched the natural enchantment between the man's brows and the indifference in the dark eyes, they withdrew their thoughts.

The Banished Immortal in the sky is a god who saves the world and saves people, but he is not like Pan Jinlian, who can make people's heart beat faster with a light look in his eyes, and produce a feeling of being hooked.

"This...is this Pan Jinlian...?"

Among the onlookers, some had met Pan Jinlian, while others had only heard of Pan Jinlian's name but never met Pan Jinlian herself.

At this moment, the man standing at the door caught everyone's attention in an instant. His figure was handsome and his eyebrows were picturesque.

"Yes... yes...!"

"This looks too pretty!"

"This is much better than the rumors..."

"Little Miss, this man is too..." Xiao Yan's gaze was a little bewildered, and he didn't finish the rest of the sentence, as if he was trying to find the most appropriate adjective.

Xie Lingshan, who was standing beside Xiao Yan, came back to her senses, knocked her on the head, and glared at her: "Nothing!" Xiao Yan has been by her side for so long, why is she still acting as if she has never seen her? The look of the past.

However, this man is indeed very good-looking.

Prettier than anyone she'd ever seen.

Xie Lingshan silently added these two sentences in her heart.

Xiao Yan snorted, put her head in her hands and said, "Miss!"

Xie Lingshan snorted softly and reminded: "Don't forget the business!"

"Oh? Oh! Yes!" Xiaoyan came to her senses. She glanced at Fu Zhenhong, quickly looked away, then glanced at Wu Zhi and Wu Song, and raised her voice, "Can you play?"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers fell silent again.They looked at each other, and finally turned their gazes to the man with the gorgeous face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan and Xie Lingshan also turned their attention to Fu Zhenhong.

When Fu Zhenhong looked towards the two of them, Xiao Yan lowered her eyes subconsciously, she was afraid that if she met this man's eyes, her arrogance would immediately fade away.

Compared with Xiaoyan, Xie Lingshan was much better. She pursed her lips, met Fu Zhenhong's gaze, raised her chin slightly and said, "You are Pan Jinlian? Can you play the pipa? If not, hurry up Tell that man to return the phoenix neck pipa to me!"

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids and looked at Wu Song, or more precisely, at the pipa Wu Song was holding.

From the perspective of color and material, this pipa is definitely a fine product.

Just don't know how it sounds.

Fu Zhenhong withdrew her gaze, and glanced at the messy biscuit stand again.

Xie Lingshan raised her eyebrows: "Hey, talk!" She yelled at Fu Zhenhong, but she didn't have the arrogance just now, instead she felt a bit vicious.

If it weren't for the opposing positions of the two at this moment, Xie Lingshan really wanted to behave a little gentle and ladylike in front of this man.

Xiao Yan felt Xie Lingshan's change. She stood aside and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: Miss, don't be fooled by beauty!

But she was speaking to herself rather than to Xie Lingshan.

Fu Zhenhong took a look at Xie Lingshan, then walked to Wu Song, "Give it to me." While speaking, his gaze fell on the pipa lightly.

Wu Song looked at Fu Zhenhong: "You know how to play..."

Before he finished the following words, Fu Zhenhong stretched out his hand towards him, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Wu Song was still a little hesitant. Looking at Pan Jinlian like this, it seemed that he wanted to play the pipa, but he...

At this time, Wu Zhi said: "Erlang, give him the pipa."

Hearing what his elder brother said, Wu Song handed the phoenix neck pipa to Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong took the pipa.

Seeing this, Xie Lingshan turned her head to Xiaoyan and said, "Go and get the pluck out for him."

Fu Zhenhong stroked Pipa's body and said, "No need."

Xie Lingshan was startled, and almost thought she heard it wrong: "You don't need a plectrum to play the pipa?"

Xiao Yan was also shocked: "No dial?"

The onlookers were also shocked: "How do you pluck the strings without a plectrum?" Although they don't know how to play the pipa, they also know that the pipa needs to be plucked.

Some people began to doubt: "Pan Jinlian is not putting on airs!"

As soon as the words were finished, someone immediately echoed: "I think it's possible!"

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, but lowered her eyes slightly, and tried a few times with her fingers.

Xie Lingshan opened her eyes wide: "Do you really want to play with your fingers?"

Fu Zhenhong just glanced at her and said lightly, "Is there any problem?"

Xie Lingshan was dumbfounded, there was a big problem!

There are very few people who play the pipa with their fingers, almost none.She remembered that only Pei Shenfu, a pipa master during Taizong's period, had such a unique approach, but he was a different kind of person who directly plucked the strings with his fingers.

Fu Zhenhong didn't intend to say more, he looked away, sat casually on the steps of the door, and hugged the pipa upright.

Xie Lingshan was stunned: "Play the pipa vertically?" She couldn't help but rubbed her eyes to make sure she read correctly.

Xiao Yan took Xie Lingshan's words: "Don't you need a dial?"

When Xie Lingshan heard the words, she immediately looked at Xiao Yan, and said with some disgust, "Why are you saying that again?"

Xiao Yan felt wronged, and was about to speak when a melodious and pleasant pipa sounded slowly.

This tune is clear and smooth, but the timbre is extraordinarily soft, like a bird song occasionally flying in the mountains, forests and valleys, or like the breeze blowing gently in the morning sun in early spring.

Originally, she was still doubting that Pan Jinlian was a posturing person, but now she was completely immersed in this exquisite pipa music.

And Xie Lingshan's eyes looking at Fu Zhenhong gradually became fanatical amidst the sound of the pipa.

Her eyes were bright, and there was a bright halo in the black and white pupils.

She has learned the pipa for more than ten years, but she never imagined that playing the pipa vertically and picking chords with fingers would produce such a distinctive effect and play such a delicate and complex melody.

At this moment, Xie Lingshan seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating faster.

Her gaze was uncontrollably attracted by the man playing the pipa.

This man was wearing coarse linen clothes in Xie Lingshan's opinion, but the way the other party played the pipa with downcast eyes showed a unique and charming look.

His thick eyelashes are like a closed arc, and the shadows hanging under the eyelids seem to paint his eyes with a natural black color, like a pair of slightly smudged ink.

Xie Lingshan couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Not only Xie Lingshan, but also the other people watching were greatly shocked in their hearts.

At this moment, no one could take their eyes off this man.

They were intoxicated by the melodious sound of the pipa, as well as by the man's unique appearance and unique temperament.

Xie Lingge, who came here in a hurry, listened to the sound of the pipa and looked at the person playing the pipa. His eyes widened slightly, showing an expression similar to that of Xie Lingshan.

"Zhou Yu..." Xie Linge called his friend's name, but it was more like muttering to himself: "I seem... to be more interested in him..."

Zhou Yu didn't speak. He looked at the focal point in the crowd silently, and there was a slight turmoil in his heart.

The man who was playing the pipa, when we first met, he was the bride who was speculated by everyone in the wedding sedan chair with bad words, and his expression did not change.When we saw each other, he was sitting in front of the biscuit stand and reading a book, his calm and indifferent appearance was like a still picture scroll.

But now, he sat casually on the low threshold, between the shaft and the strings, there was a kind of noble elegance flowing out.

Which side is the real Pan Jinlian?

In other words, how many faces does Pan Jinlian have?

It is undeniable that at this moment, Zhou Yu was curious about Pan Jinlian like never before.

And Wu Song, who handed the pipa to Fu Zhenhong in person, stood obliquely in front of Fu Zhenhong, looking at the man's flawless side face, the warm halo fell on the man's body, as if crossing the river for him. A light layer of gold.

The eyebrows are cut like a knife, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the skin is like fat white jade.

The lines of the jaw are smooth and graceful, forming a perfect picture fusion with the phoenix neck of the pipa next to his face.

In this wonderful pipa melody, Wu Song has never understood the true meaning of the word "beauty" as deeply as now.

But thinking of Pan Jinlian's identity, Wu Song sobered up instantly. He subconsciously lowered his eyes and looked away from Pan Jinlian's face.

However, in the next second, when his eyes touched Pan Jinlian's fingertips plucking the strings of the pipa, he couldn't help but think of what happened in the kitchen not long ago.

At that time, when Pan Jinlian withdrew her hand after realizing that she had identified the wrong person, her fingertips touched the back of his hand inadvertently.

Thinking of this, Wu Song's fingertips unconsciously curled up slightly.

But Wu Zhi, who was standing beside Wu Song, tightened his hands hanging by his side fiercely. His eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's body, his eyes were dark and prey, and his face under the mask was even colder and colder. .

When almost everyone was amazed by Pan Jinlian's beauty...

Wu Zhi just wanted to drag Pan Jinlian into the room and lock him up.

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