"Hey, someone outside asked you to come over and have a chat about music theory, why don't you go?"
Qiu Moli gently pushed Song Chumo with his elbow, urging Song Chumo to see who the unknown curiosity came from, whether he was a man or not. female.
But it’s best to be a woman, like the daughter of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, or the little sister who sees a doctor.
Thinking of this, Qiu Moli couldn’t help but laugh in her heart, but she completely forgot that girls from good families would visit brothels.
Apart from her, there is probably no other person in the whole Zhou Dynasty.
As Qiu Moli's thoughts became more and more bizarre, the expressions on her face changed more and more.
Song Chumo was frightened by Qiu Moli's weird expression, and he knew what Qiu Moli must be thinking in his heart.
Bad things.
This little Li'er really doesn't stop until he kills people.
Song Chumo took a deep breath and thought quickly, and finally he came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.
"Okay, since you came here to invite me, let me go and get together."
After Song Chumo responded to the boy outside the door, he ignored Qiu Moli's expression urging him to leave quickly, and directly dragged Qiu Moli's arm and walked out. .
Xiao Li'er, you have to pay a price for watching the fun.
Qiu Moli finally realized that Song Chumo wanted to take off the water himself, so he had to start struggling desperately.
It's a pity that a blind person can't beat a conscious person, and she has lost all her internal strength.
No matter how she calculates, she will only be bullied.
Qiu Moli struggled and kept yelling.
"No, he called you, not me.
I won't go."
By the time the words were over, Qiu Moli had been dragged backwards into a room by Song Chumo.
Now that he had entered, Qiu Moli also stopped struggling.
He never embarrassed Song Chumo in front of outsiders.
This was why Song Chumo always believed that she was doing things right. degree of reasons.
"I'm Song Chu, I don't know what happened to the people who called me here."
Song Chumo said politely, and at the same time he scanned all the people present.
As for the blind Qiu Moli, because he could not see, he could only rely on his weak perception to roughly guess how many people were in the room.
One, two, three, four, five. five No, it was six.
Qiu Moli took a deep breath.
In addition to her and Song Chumo, there was a sixth person in this room.
At first, she only felt the breath of five people.
If she hadn't felt the faint breath passing by when her senior brother called out her name just now, she would have never known that there was a sixth person.
It seems that there are masters here.
Qiu Moli couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's just a music theory, why should there be so many masters present.
"In the newly opened medical clinic in Kyoto, Song Chu, the shopkeeper of Huichun Hall has long admired his name.
My surname is Nan.
You can call me Mr.
Nan.
I thought Mr.
Song was just good at medical skills, but today I saw more than that.
The sound of the young master's flute was like The sound of silk and bamboo is delicate, sweet, and full of emotions.
I think the young master must be a kind person, so I want to talk to him about this music theory.
I wonder if the young master would be willing to teach me."
A clear male voice sounded in this quiet space.
Qiu Moli felt that this man's voice seemed to have magic power, making people want to follow his words.
Song Chumo raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.
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He was really not stingy.
Did he just use the Soul Conjuration Technique when he came up?
"I don't dare to give you advice.
It's just for fun.
Why should Mr.
Nan take it to heart?
Mr.
Nan's voice is as gentle as jade.
Listening to it makes people feel like they have told Mr.
Nan all the secrets in their heart."
Song Chumo's slightly joking words shocked Qiu Moli, and the words "mind-possession" immediately popped into his head.
The art of capturing souls is one of Dongmo's secret arts.
People who know this kind of martial arts can learn a lot of secrets by using this technique compared to those whose martial arts are lower than theirs.
What a risk.
Fortunately, she wasn't the one who asked the question.
If it had been her, would she have told all the secrets in her heart?
But this person also said that his surname is Nan, Nan Jianzhe?
It seems that King Zhang, who has been in Dongmo for five years, really underestimated this Cuihong Building.
All the big shots gathered here, Xuan Zixu, King Zhang, this Who is not even the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty is afraid of?
But who else is there besides them?
Just when Qiu Moli thought this, someone knocked on the door to announce the good news, saying that Mr.
Song Chu had defeated everyone and was appreciated by the general, and would be rewarded with the five hundred taels of gold.
Expected, yet unexpected.
Qiu Moli knew that Song Chumo was good at playing the flute, but today's judge was that stingy man Xuan Zixu.
She had not had high hopes for a long time.
After pushing Song Chumo down, she even regretted it.
But what had been done was irreversible, so she had no choice but to watch from the sidelines.
"I heard that second brother is here, so Jianxun came uninvited.
Second brother won't be angry, right?"
A clear male voice appeared, and then several servants came in from the door.
With a bang, they knelt on the ground and kept admitting their mistake.
"Master, King Chen wants to come in, but his subordinates can't stop him.
Please punish me, Master."
Qiu Moli felt that her whole head was getting bigger, and she ignored the servant's words about King Chen.
She could guess the identity of this person just by saying "Second Brother".
In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, who else could call Nan Jianzhe second brother besides Chen Wang Nan Jianxun?
What a coincidence.
After all this time, is it time for her little loser to quit?
"Since you knew I would be angry, why did you come in?"
With the arrogant tone and the undisguised expression of disgust, Qiu Moli felt that the blood in his body began to boil.
This Zhang Wang was simply a replica of himself in the General's Mansion, full of joy and anger.
It's a pity that there are many masters around King Zhang, and apart from a little maid who knows a little bit about kung fu, she is the only one left who is semi-disabled and has no internal strength at the moment.
It's really annoying to compare people to each other, but she likes this kind of character.
Who said that the royal family should wear a mask and show a friendly smile, but secretly fight to the death?
In this chapter, Wang and Chen Wang are the best counter-examples.
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"Second brother is really good at joking, but these two are familiar to each other.
Are they his new disciples?"
Nan Jianxun didn't care at all about the displeasure in Nan Jianzhe's words, or he had already gotten used to it.
For King Zhang, the person who had been fighting with him, he felt that one day he would tear off his proud mask.
"What's the matter?
What does it have to do with you?
If you don't take care of your garden shed when you have nothing to do, why did you come to this brothel?
Could it be that you are in love and have fallen in love with that prostitute, and you want to imitate Xuanzi and hide your beauty in the golden house?"
Nan Jianzhe spoke sarcastically, not caring about the presence of outsiders.
Listening to King Zhang's unabashed ridicule, Qiu Moli was so excited that he almost jumped up in his heart.
What does it mean to be a god?
Although they are all princes and have equal status, Nan Jianzhe is so arrogant and has such a true temperament.
If you like it, you just like it, if you hate it, you hate it, it’s just me who’s so arrogant, what can you do to me?
Regarding the feud between King Zhang and King Chen, Qiu Moli had already done enough homework.
Not only that, before marrying into the general's mansion, she was familiar with the portraits of almost all the important figures in the court, including their habits and hobbies, but all of this was thanks to the Xiaoyao Pavilion in the Holy Palace.
As long as you have money, you can buy what you know.
Most news.
After all, we went around to the Holy Palace again, but forget it, if you don't know about this mysterious organization, then you don't know.
Before Qiu Moli came back to his senses, another female voice added in.
"Brother Zixu, let me tell you that there are distinguished guests coming to the Cuihong Mansion today.
Don't you think these two princes are here?"
A soft female voice, with a sweet chill, Lian Ji and Xuan Zixu appeared like this In the sight of everyone.
The second time he heard the voice, Qiu Moli couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Prince Zhang, are you really useful as a servant for letting so many people in at once?"
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