Xinyuan is a separate courtyard of the Prince's Mansion. The first important point in choosing the location is that it is quiet and has a good location.
Feng shui itself is naturally good, but quietness inevitably leads to remoteness, and remoteness is prone to the underworld...
"Guard Lei, why don't you call your men?" Mr. Yang's voice pulled Mingwei back from his scattered thoughts. But he heard him say: "Is the lottery too small?"
Mingming shivered slightly.
A singer who sells herself should not be so disdainful of property.
She didn't want to attract the attention of these people, but she wanted to get past them, preferably invisible to everyone.
Just when I thought about it, I heard a young man say: "Hey, this half of the face is really beautiful. Can you take off the mask and have a look?"
Before Mingwei had time to think of a way to refuse, Lei Hong said: "She dresses up like this, naturally because it looks good. If she takes it off, it will be boring."
Mr. Yang laughed and said, "Guard Lei understands it very well! I think if you come here a few more times in the future, you will know how fun it is."
Lei Hong was extremely embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the question.
Mingwei knew that he had to go out, so he took a few steps forward and saluted Lei Hong: "Sir, may I?"
Lei Hong sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "If you want to, then go ahead." After a pause, he added, "It doesn't matter if you lose, I'll punish you with the wine."
Mingwei was surprised, this Lei Guard was really a good person!
Mr. Yang over there heard this and said with a smile: "Guard Lei is really sympathetic to her. I really like her. Why don't I give her to you?"
"No..." Lei Hong refused.
"You don't like it anymore?" Mr. Yang glanced at Mingwei and tapped his chin with his fingers, as if thinking deeply, "Although it lacks charm, this half of the face is indeed beautiful. Since Lei Guard doesn't want it, then I will
Stayed."
"Sir!" Lei Hong was anxious.
He didn't know why the Ming family sent their young lady here, but if Mr. Yang really kept him, his future would be ruined!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yang's face darkened, and he actually refused to give him face this time: "What do you mean by Lei Guard? You don't want to give it to you, but you don't want me to keep it? Do you think Mr. Jiang has to take care of me even if I keep a female actress?"
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Lei Hong calmed down, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, please forgive me. I just feel that Young Master should not cause too many troubles when he is away from home."
"Humph! It's just a female actress, what trouble can happen?" Mr. Yang said lazily, "I still insist on staying, how do you treat me?"
"Sir..." Lei Hong was in a dilemma.
He didn't know the Ming family's plan, and he was worried that Ming Wei would lose his reputation, and he was also afraid that he would meddle in others' affairs.
At this time, Mingwei smiled brightly and saluted Lei Hong again: "Thank you for protecting me, sir. However, it is my duty to serve you. No matter whether you want to stay or not, I just obey your orders."
When Lei Hong heard this, he thought he had guessed it right, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Since it was done deliberately by the Ming family, he couldn't care less about it.
After hearing this, Mr. Yang gave a low high-five: "I like to hear this. Since you are so sensible, I will also pity and pity you. No matter you lose or win with your fighting skills, I will reward you in addition."
Mingwei lowered his head, pretending to be shy: "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy."
When she turned around, she found she had the wrong tooth.
I just wanted to get away with it, but Mr. Yang caused trouble.
Okay, since you won't let her go, do you think she won't make a fuss?
Mingwei stepped aside to choose an instrument.
Since she had tried her hand at the piano before, the waiter had to bring it up.
Mingwei stretched out his hand and picked out a flute.
Touching the familiar blow hole, she felt a little emotional.
When she was practicing martial arts in her early years, her master asked her to choose a weapon, and she chose the flute.
The master personally struck a wooden flute with lightning and gave it to her.
The flute never left her body.
Until she stepped into Mang Mountain.
Mingwei wiped the flute carefully, tried the sound, and said to the waiter: "That's it."
She returned to the field and met the dancing girls who were fighting. Each said something to ask for advice, and then one played and the other danced.
The instinct left behind by the memory is so powerful that as soon as the blow hole is brought to the lips, music will naturally flow out.
In the familiar music, Mingwei seemed to have returned to the past.
The flute in her hand has passed through countless souls and suppressed countless evil spirits.
Wherever the sound of the flute passes, demons and ghosts obey orders, and evil spirits surrender.
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Su Jie paced back and forth, her heart racing, and from time to time she stretched her neck to look inside.
The maid who was with her was so dizzy that she couldn't help but say: "Sister, please sit down and wait!"
Su Jie realized that she had disturbed others and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."
Tired of waiting, the maid spoke to her: "Why is sister so anxious? Mr. Yang is very generous. This is a good job!"
Sujie smiled stiffly and found an excuse: "My young lady came out for the first time..."
"So that's how it is." The maid kindly imparted her experience, "Sister, don't worry, it won't happen so fast. Mr. Yang loves to play, and he won't leave until the fourth watch! He doesn't torment people, he just plays games or something. It's amazing.
Being taken advantage of is inevitable in this business..."
Sujie thought to herself, what she was worried about was that the young lady would be taken advantage of!
The sound of silk and bamboo came from far away, but I couldn't hear it clearly, and I didn't know what the lady was doing now...
"The sound of the flute is really nice." The maid said, "I don't know why, but I feel peaceful when I listen to it."
Su Jie heard what she said and listened attentively for a moment, but unexpectedly she became fascinated.
The sound of the flute was quiet and quiet, as if it took her into another world, where there were pine waves and the sound of the tide...
Su Jie lost consciousness for a while, but her worry over Ming Wei still took over, and she wanted to stretch her neck to look inside, but didn't want to raise her head...
"ah!"
The maid was startled: "What's wrong?"
Sujie stared at her shoulder, wondering if it was an illusion? She seemed to have seen someone lying on her shoulder just now...
Before I put it down, I heard another "ah" sound in my ears. I turned around and saw another maid.
With a frightened look on her face, she pointed at the curtain and her voice trembled: "Yes, there is a shadow!"
The maids and maids looked as she pointed, some looked confused and saw nothing, while others screamed and hugged the person next to them.
"I, I saw it too! What is it?"
Another maid turned pale with fright, "No feet! Ghost, ghost!"
Screams came and went, attracting the steward of Xinyuan.
The steward with a cold face came in and shouted: "What's your name? You don't even look at where this place is, you're yelling..."
Before the second half of the sentence was uttered, there was another "ah" sound, and several girls shouted at the same time.
The steward was frightened by them and became even more angry: "If you keep doing this, get out!"
"No!" A bold maid pointed behind him with a sad face, trembling, "There is something behind you..."
"Ahhh!" No matter how hard he scolded, it was no use. The maids huddled together and hid far away.
The steward's back went cold when they shouted at her, and her heart pounded, and she couldn't help but turn around slowly.
"Ah!" This time it was he who called out.
A pale shadow was right behind him. He turned around and tilted his gray head.