Leng Jianguo frowned slightly after reading the information in his hand, and then he threw the information to the pretty woman next to him.
The woman is still disguised as a man, but the temperament she exudes cannot hide her beauty and coolness.
The woman glanced at Leng Jianguo, picked up the information and read it coldly, and then said: "What? Are you scared?"
"Afraid?" Leng Jianguo shook his head, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that Queen Rakshasa is back, and this Hongzhou will no longer be stable."
"Queen Rakshasa, are you talking about Princess Ting? What kind of person was she a hundred years ago?"
Leng Jianguo: "Instead of talking about what kind of person, it's better to say that she almost became a demon. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. By the way, it is said that a piano girl came to Wangchun Tower in the capital recently. She plays the pipa very well. Why?
How about it? Are you interested in listening to it with me?"
The woman said coldly: "No, you are the leader of the Leng clan, and you still have this elegant and elegant woman? Are you also interested in it?"
"Eh? You see, I am the leader of the Leng clan, but I am also a normal person. What's more, I am still a man. It is normal to have some thoughts about beautiful and talented women. Besides, you have never been
If you are willing to follow me, I feel lonely..." As he said that, Leng Jianguo deliberately hammered his chest with his hand, making a thumping sound.
"That's enough. If you want to go, go and don't act pretentious here." The woman snorted and rushed out of the door.
Leng Jianguo curled his lips, smiled slightly, and ordered: "Come, get ready and go to Wangchun Tower."
Chunqiao elegantly picked up the pipa at her hand and gently stroked the strings of the pipa. The fingers of her hands were slender and extremely smooth. She inadvertently fiddled with the strings and produced a pleasant sound.
Tuk-tuk-tuk, the door rang.
Chunqiao raised her head and smiled slightly: "Please come in."
The door opened and a middle-aged woman walked in. The woman looked at Chunqiao with a look of flattery on her face.
"Qiao Niang, the guests can't wait, are you ready?"
Chunqiao shook her head: "Sister Hua, not yet, I have to tune the strings. People outside, please let them wait. It won't be short of this moment. By the way, you can sell more tea and cakes...
."
"Yes, yes..." Sister Hua smiled and nodded, "But don't delay too much. It is said that there are many distinguished guests from out of town today, specially coming to listen to the music."
"I know, Sister Hua, I'll tune the strings and then go out."
...
Leng Jianguo led several masters of the Leng clan to Wangchun Tower and entered the box that had been reserved in advance. Leng Jianguo threw the cloak he was wearing with relief to the accompanying woman. The masters retreated in a familiar way.
Thick box.
Although the woman's eyes were cold, she carefully folded the cloak that Leng Jianguo threw to him and put it aside.
"Look, you came with me in the end, right?" Leng Jianguo looked at the woman and laughed.
The woman snorted coldly: "I just want to see what kind of woman's piano sound has made people in the capital so crazy about it recently."
"I'm curious too~ How about you come over and sit down together. I happen to have tea and cakes here, let's eat together."
"Daydreaming!" The woman Leng Ao raised her chin and ignored Leng Jianguo.
Leng Jianguo was accustomed to the woman's indifference. He smiled slightly, prepared a seat for the woman, and personally laid out tea and cakes for her.
In the center of the Wangchun Tower hall is a lotus-shaped performance stage. Surrounding the performance stage, there are densely packed guests. The guests in the front row are all dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their movements are slow and noble. There are people around them.
There is a small table. The table is not big, but it is made of mahogany. On the table, Wangchunlou has arranged fine tea and exquisite pastries for each of the guests in the front row.
There is about one meter between the front row and the middle row. Although there is no obstruction, it seems that this one meter distance separates the front and middle rows very far. The young man and the rich lady sitting in the middle row also seem to acquiesce.
With such a distance, their behavior was a little childish and abrupt compared to the guests in the front row. There was no longer a small table for everyone around them. Instead, they arranged small tables for four people as a unit.
The table is made of huanghuali wood. Although it can be called exquisite, it is still inferior to the mahogany table. Tea and cakes are also placed on the huanghuali wood table. The variety of tea and the color of the cakes are much better than those of the previous row of guests.
is somewhat inferior.
The distance between the middle row and the back row is about 1.5 meters. There is a partition about one foot long artificially placed in the middle. There are exquisite patterns painted on the partition, and warnings are clearly written on it. The warnings are in the name of Leng people.
Written in ethnic language, it means to distinguish the identity of the people in the back row and the middle row.
The outermost area has the largest number of people and is surrounded by people. These people behave very casually. Some of them are standing, some are sitting directly on the ground, and there are even women or children riding on the shoulders of men or fathers, waving their hands with a smile.
ribbons in.
There is a figure-eight shape at the top of the hall, connected to eight private rooms. The private rooms have no windows, but they are bright white. They seem to be made of some special material. It is clear to see from the outside of the private rooms, but when you look from the outside to the inside, you can see nothing.
Less than.
In the box at North Point, a woman gently picked up a cup of tea and looked at the Lotus Performance Stage with interest. She had a slender figure, and she was wearing a purple slit tights gown that highlighted her perfect figure, with just the right side profile.
The slit, the pair of slender white legs are clearly outlined, giving people a space for unlimited imagination. The woman turned around, revealing her charming face, and under her small nose, her cherry mouth was slightly open,
The teeth are slightly exposed, and the way he hesitates to speak is full of charm.
"Leng Jianguo is in the south box, should we..." The woman smiled, but a hint of coldness flashed unconsciously in her eyes.
"No~" Behind the woman, a middle-aged man slowly stood up, "Leng Jianguo can't be killed. If we do this, we can only add more trouble to him."
"Then what should we... do?"
The middle-aged man walked up to the woman and put his arms around her slender waist. He buried his head in the woman's chest, took two deep breaths and said: "Today we will not kill people or cause trouble. We will only listen to music."
Son, it’s been a long time since the two of us got along well, right?”
The woman did not resist the man's tenderness towards her. On the contrary, she gently hugged the man's head and said with attachment: "Yes, it has been more than five years since I left Tianji Hall to perform the mission."
The man raised his head and kissed the woman's forehead gently: "Okay, it should start soon..."
"Hmm~~"
...
At this moment, there was a creak, and a gap suddenly opened in the secret door in the center of the lotus performance stage. Then, a slender hand slowly stretched out from the gap. The fingers were slender and smooth without any extra hair. As the gap became wider,
As it got bigger, a slender arm appeared in front of everyone, and then a smooth arm. After a few breaths, a woman wearing a tight-fitting gauze dress slowly appeared in front of everyone.
The woman's appearance is not beautiful, but she has a natural affinity, especially her bright eyes. Just a few simple blinks caused almost everyone present to exclaim, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pulled by her.
Got up.
The woman smiled slightly, reached out and gently played with the pipa strings in her arms twice, and the sweet sound of the lute sounded. Although it was just a simple tuning, it still made some dignitaries in the front row stand up.
body.
Realizing that they had lost their composure, several dignitaries in the front row sat back in embarrassment.
The woman cast a playful look at the few dignitaries who had lost their composure, then waved her jade hand gently, and an almost transparent gauze cloak fell from the sky and was slowly draped on her body.
"Teng thump..." The moment the cloak was put on, the woman's right hand also gently played with the strings.
Leng Jianguo was originally sitting and listening to the music, but as soon as he finished listening to the music, he stood up unconsciously and walked gently to the box. Then he closed his eyes, and the memory of his past conquering the world and conquering the world suddenly appeared in his mind.
The leader of the Leng clan was in his glory days. At that time, he was happy and painful... At that time, he was sad and resentful... At that time, he was helpless,
Also firm...
"What's wrong with you?" In the box, the woman saw Leng Jianguo's behavior and couldn't help asking. Seeing that Leng Jianguo didn't respond, she stood up and walked forward. Before she could speak again, Leng Jianguo suddenly
He hugged the woman tightly.
"Let me go~" The woman struggled stubbornly, but Leng Jianguo's strength was beyond imagination. Every time she struggled, Leng Jianguo tightened his grip.
The woman was out of breath. She stopped struggling, and Leng Jianguo stopped hugging her. She suddenly realized that this was the perfect opportunity to kill Leng Jianguo, so she bit her silver teeth and pulled out a small strip in her palm.
Small poison blade.
The woman brought the poisonous blade close to Leng Jianguo. She believed that with just one stroke, Leng Jianguo would be poisoned and die, even if he didn't die immediately.
But at this moment, the sound of the piano outside the box suddenly slowed down, and then became extremely soft. The woman's mind paused, and her eyesight became a little blurry, and then the past events from the past emerged uncontrollably in her mind...
....
The sound of the piano was still soft, and occasionally it would beat a little faster. When the woman reacted, she found that she had kissed Leng Jianguo, and Leng Jianguo closed his eyes tightly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
The woman's heart suddenly softened. She slowly lowered her poisonous blade, hugged Leng Jianguo's neck distressedly, and kissed her hard.