C354 The Ten Thousand Flower Building

Five days passed in a hurry. Guxing and his group stopped at the foot of a tower. Looking at the two big and vigorous words above, everyone knew that they had arrived at Bianjing.

"After entering the city, all of you can bring your belongings back to the mansion. As for me, I will stroll around the city with Morh. Do you understand?" Chen Che didn't turn his head around, he just made some arrangements behind him.

The servants immediately felt awkward. "But young master, I have already instructed us to follow you closely. If we just go back like this, it will be really. . . Difficult to explain to my people!"

"How to explain it is your business, and it has nothing to do with me. If you like to follow me, then follow me. In short, don't let me see it. " Chen Che glanced at them indifferently. Suddenly, he lifted the reins and shouted softly, "Jia!" Then, he rushed far away.

Guxing said to them. "Goodbye," he said and urged his horse to catch up.

"Big brother, what should we do? Should we follow or not?" Seeing this, all the men turned to look at the middle aged man with the highest cultivation base. The man hesitated for a moment, then he turned his horse towards the direction where Chen Che and Chen Che left. "No need to follow. Listen to young master. Let's go back to the prefecture. "

Everyone hesitated and said, "But if we don't follow them, how. . . Should we explain it to them?"

"There's no need to explain. " The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Although this Bianjing is big, there's only one place Young Master can go to. I think she. . . Will understand me. "

. . .

"Young Master Chen, where are we going?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Guxing couldn't help but ask curiously.

"When we arrive, Morh will naturally know. " Chen Che turned his head and said to him, but there was no tone in his words.

Guxing saw that there was something wrong with his expression, so he tactfully did not respond.

After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the two of them arrived at a huge restaurant in the city. However, this restaurant was different from the one Guxing had come into contact with in the past. Once they entered, They saw countless red powder, from the running hall to the accounting room, all of them were women. With light steps, the sleeves of his clothes would occasionally flutter. Sometimes, their colorful sleeves fluttered, and they were full of laughter and laughter. The scent of rouge assaulted his face, making him feel as if he was in a country of daughters. It was mealtime, and the restaurant was bustling with people. The bustling scene was not chaotic, and it immediately gave people a favorable impression.

The two of them stood at the entrance for a while, and a beautiful woman dressed appropriately came forward to greet them with a smile. However, when she saw Chen Che standing at the side, the smile on her face instantly turned into fear. "Young. . . Young Master Chen!"

As soon as she said that, everyone turned around. The girls instantly covered their mouths. When the guests saw Chen Che, their expressions became interesting. There was a hint of anticipation and gloating in their expressions.

"Don't worry, I came today. I only want to talk about food and clothing, not about anything else. " Chen Che's tone was indescribably casual at this moment. Combined with his handsome appearance, it caused the young girls to raise their heads repeatedly. The guests all revealed disappointed expressions, but after Chen Che looked over, Those people immediately lowered their heads in fear, as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions. They were afraid of being too late.

"Sigh, sigh. " The woman was stunned when she heard that. Then she relaxed and put on a smiling face again. She shouted behind her, "What are you all standing there for? Come and serve Young Master Chen and this distinguished guest!"

The young girls were already tempted by Chen Che. Now that they saw the similarly handsome Guxing by his side, they couldn't help but be moved. They laughed and surrounded him. However, when they saw the extreme coldness in Chen Che's eyes, they stopped once again. They looked at the woman in fear, unable to conceal their resentment.

The beautiful woman immediately stopped in her tracks. She carefully smiled apologetically: "Young master Chen, if you are not satisfied with my girls, I can change another batch for you. My Myriad Flowers Tower doesn't have much else, but girls. . . "

"Hmph, ask even though you know the answer!" Chen Che coldly snorted, interrupting the woman's words. She was so scared that she almost sat down on the ground. Then, Chen Che went upstairs without even looking at her. A voice came from afar, "As usual, just tell me about the dishes and dishes. However, if the woman comes, I don't mind letting you guys bring her corpse down. "

As soon as these words came out, the woman and the young girls immediately felt a chill that came from the bottom of their hearts. No one dared to doubt whether his words were true or not, because three years ago. . . He had practically bathed this place in blood. Beneath his seemingly peaceful exterior. . . However, he had a heart that advocated slaughter. His illustrious family background allowed him to run amok in this place as if there was no one there. This was the reason why everyone was afraid of him.

"Someone, prepare the best dishes and dishes for Young Master Chen. In addition," the woman sighed slightly and said, "Go and invite Miss Xiaoxiao out. Play the song that she usually snorts the most. "

The young girl who was ordered immediately said, Yes. " She hurriedly ran to prepare.

After a while, in the room where Guxing and Chen Che were in, the servants handed over the food and drinks one by one and respectfully withdrew. However, from the moment they sat down, Chen Che's gaze had firmly locked onto a room across from him. He was in a trance, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a zither sound rang out. It was like a spring breeze brushing past one's ear, leaving behind a string of ethereal charm. The restaurant instantly quieted down.

"It's Miss Xiaoxiao! "The crowd downstairs burst into cheers. Guxing suddenly saw Chen Che's body shake as if he had been electrocuted. Then, as if he had lost his soul, he murmured, "Xiaoxiao!"

As if responding to his call, the closed door on the opposite side quietly opened. The pearl curtain silently fell down, covering the graceful figure in the room. No one could hear her voice or see her face. The figure was sitting upright, and everyone's mind was firmly drawn to it.

Guxing felt that he could no longer hear Chen Che's breathing. All of a sudden, the entire restaurant became terrifyingly quiet.

"Dingdong!"

The sound of the zither once again stirred up the peace, like the sound of nature breaking the silence from afar. The people on the ground listened attentively. At first, the sound was like water, clear and clear, then suddenly, the sound of the zither turned into rain, pattering, sometimes calm, sometimes hurried. It was as low as a whisper. The sound was like a waterfall splashing everywhere. A boundless mournful wind rose, and in the blink of an eye, the falling flowers turned cold. He asked while drunk, how much of his new worries were there?

The music seemed to have some kind of magic. The sound lingered in the air. It was like a beautiful woman was waiting for something, but also seemed to have lost something. Her words were light and distant, adding a bit of sadness and melancholy.

The Orthodox Sect was captivating. A melodious female voice was heard. It seemed to be a sigh that stood at the edge of the ancient times. It was a melancholy that could not be described with words in the ethereal air.

Who would give up their leisure time for such a long time?

Every spring,

The melancholy was still there.

Day and day, he would often drink ill wine.

In the mirror, Zhu Yan was thin.

On the banks of the river, there was a willow tree on the turquoise embankment.

In order to ask about Xin,

Why did it happen every year?

The lone bridge was filled with wind.

The New Moon people of Ping Lin returned.