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Immediately, the crowd surged, and Helian Yi suddenly retracted his gaze. If he did not know that the woman was Mo Youyou, he would have regarded her as Lily. But Lily's eyes were not as bright and clear as hers.

Everyone watched as Mo Youyou slowly walked to the first floor of the pavilion and sat down. Around the pavilion, there was a snow-white muslin, and on the muslin, there was also the beaded curtain of a vermilion.

A gust of wind blew through the window, causing the gauze to flutter. The bead curtain collided, emitting a crisp sound.

Mo Youyou's hair fluttered behind her back, even the veils was slightly lifted as her absolutely gorgeous face faintly appeared. In front of her was the long-lost Phoenix Tail Zither. She lowered her eyes slightly, a dense, curling lashes covered her eyes. She glanced at the zither in front of her ?

"What a beautiful zither!" Mo Youyou thought.

Her slender finger unconsciously landed on the zither string, gently hooked and then lightly fell. Her movements were graceful and lovely, the zither music melodious and soothing.

This was a tune they had never heard before. As it was struck by the zither notes, it seemed to be in a trance. The Restaurant was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

As Helian Yi listened to Mo Youyou play the tune, the deep light in his eyes grew dimmer and dimmer, as a strange feeling spread out from the bottom of his heart. At that moment, he regretted using this woman to assassinate Xiao Lin!

Mo Youyou did not notice their expressions. Although she was an assassin in the The Modern World, she was extremely interested in the rhythm of the battle.

She carefully fiddled with the strings of the zither, immersed herself in the zither music, and recalled her favorite tune, "Chrysanthemum Flowers Platform".

The steward who was trapped in the crowd took the opportunity to squeeze out of the crowd and curiously looked in Mo Youyou's direction. He frowned and thought: "What does Lily mean by that? It was impossible for him to send a maid here to deliver the message, but now that he had appeared in front of everyone, was he trying to play a joke on them? But, there was no need for that! Forget it, as long as someone came! Otherwise, This Old Man would really be hard to explain! "

Seeing that, he said loudly: "Everyone, since Lily is here, then please follow the rules of previous years, we will calculate by the time, Lily will only be here for two hours ?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a customer who was familiar with the procedure suddenly shouted, "I bid 500,000 gold!"

Mo Youyou heard the sound of the zither suddenly stopped when she was back to reality. Everyone below the stage thought that Lily was not satisfied with the price, but one of them suddenly stood out and shouted: "Six hundred thousand!"

The "six hundred thousand" pulled Mo Youyou back from her thoughts, she continued to hold onto the zither, and listened to them bid! However, her heart could not calm down at the moment.

These men only wanted to stay with this woman for two hours, so they couldn't see her appearance. They only used their imagination to think that Lily was a beauty that could topple cities and topple nations, and even gave her the title of a fairy.

If it was in this age of The Modern World looking at faces! This was simply heaven-defying! A live broadcast of an internet celebrity would only cost a few hundred thousand yuan! Who would have thought that it would be so easy to earn money in the ancient times! It was simply a hundred taels of silver.

Very soon, another person shouted, "Seven hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

Hearing the higher the figure for each month, Mo Youyou was truly in awe of this Lily.

Until someone shouted, "My Young Master bids 10 million!"

Below the stage, there was a wave of sighs. Ten million silver taels, if placed in an ordinary citizen's home, it would be more than enough for them to eat until the end of their lives! Mo Youyou was also curious, and just as she was about to look back, she received Helian Yi's cold gaze, and her heart tightened:

"Could it be that the young master in front of me is the Xiao Lin that Wu Shang just told me about? The man I want to kill is him? "

nodded to her and smiled. Her voice was like a silver bell, it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

Your tears, weak and bruised,

The pale crescent of the moon hooks into the past

The night is too long and congealed into frost

Who is that cold despair in the attic

Your smile has turned yellow from the broken chrysanthemum

Flowers fall, people cut off intestines, my mind lies still

Bei Feng, your shadow is being cut in the middle of the night

Leave me alone on the lake in pairs

After the song ended, some people in the audience covered their face with tears, while others had eyes full of sadness. Helian Yi and Xiao Di looked at Mo Youyou's somewhat gloomy eyes, which were now completely different from hers.

Mo Youyou was also curious, why was it that after she finished singing this song, she could not control her body?

She suddenly opened her eyes wide with Cheng Liang's gaze. Could it be that she was still alive?

This scary thought suddenly popped up in her mind, causing Mo Youyou to jump in fright.

She abruptly sat up, lifted up her skirt, and ran in the direction of Helian Yi, who was on the third floor. If this Ninth Miss was not dead, then her Soul might have been squeezed out of her body! If that was the case, then where would she be able to find a good corpse to return her soul to?

Seeing that, the man who called out the price of ten million suddenly moved and blocked Mo Youyou's path.

"Lily, my master is waiting for you upstairs."

"Out of the way!" Mo Youyou said in a bad mood.

"Lily, we have already paid for you. In this hour, your freedom is not up to you! "Please!"

Mo Youyou glanced at Helian Yi from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was still not doing anything, he recalled Wu Shang's words and their purpose for the day, and could only give up. Following the man up to the third floor, they entered the "cold" private room.

Xiao Di looked at the door that was slowly closing, and asked Helian Yi who was beside him.

"Will Miss Mo be okay?"

Helian Yi cast a cold glance at Xiao Di: "What do you think?" After he asked, he looked down and asked Wu Shang who was behind him, "You've already given it to her?"

Wu Shang replied, "Yes, Prince. However ?

"Speak!"

"Ninth Miss took advantage of the situation and stole something from me in exchange."

"What is it?"

"Jing King Manor's Token!"

Hearing Wu Shang's words, Helian Yi clenched his fists, he knew that this woman would not agree to his request so easily! They want Jing King Manor's Token? You want to take the opportunity to slip out?

If she knew that the person who tried to assassinate them yesterday was sent by the Third Aunt s of General Mo Palace, would she still think about his Jing King Manor s?! Thinking of sneaking out of Jing King Manor!

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and returned to the private room. He sat opposite to Xiao Di and listened to what was happening in the room next door.

The customer standing in the lobby of the first floor looked in the direction of the third floor with some regrets. He couldn't help but sigh.

They had waited for Lily to arrive with great difficulty, but in the blink of an eye, she was invited into the private room on the third floor. If it was anyone else, they would probably go to the shopkeeper and demand an explanation. However, Lily was on the third floor, and those who could stay on the third floor were either nobles or royalty.

Mo Youyou stood alone in the private room. Suddenly, the Door moved, she turned and looked towards the door, only to see a tall figure blocking her view.

Looking up, he saw a man covered in fine silk, his robe was decorated with golden silk, and long dragons were dancing in the wind. Around his waist hung a fine white jade lamb fat jade pendant, and in his fair and long hands was a green folding fan.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Under his sword-like eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes caught sight of him, and a chill ran down his spine.

Mo Youyou looked at his handsome face that seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, and thought to herself: "This should be the Xiao Lin that Wu Shang was talking about, right?"

Upon seeing this, she hurriedly bowed, "Young Master."

Xiao Lin walked forward and closed his fan, then pointed at Mo Youyou's lower jaw, forcing him to look up.

"Young Master, you're hurting me." Mo Youyou's delicate voice came out.

Xiao Lin was startled. He retracted the fan in his hand and smiled at Mo Youyou: "Lily, it's been a year since we last met. Have you not forgotten about this one?"

"How could Lily forget about Young Master?"

Xiao Lin glanced at Mo Youyou, and laughed sinisterly, indicating her to sit with him. Mo Youyou understood and picked up the wine pot on the table, poured a cup of wine and placed it in front of Xiao Lin, "Young master, it was Lily who neglected to do it, I apologize to young master, Lily will be the first to do it as respect."

Mo Youyou raised her head and drank it all, then poured another cup for Xiao Lin and passed it to him. Seeing Xiao Lin staring at the wineglass and hesitating, Mo Youyou cursed in her heart and then poured some wine for Xiao Lin and poured it into her mouth.

Before they reached the wineglass, Xiao Lin's fan stopped Mo Youyou's hand and looked at her coldly: "You are not Lily!"

Mo Youyou was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Hehe, young master is so funny, if I am not Lily, how would I dare enter young master's room?"

Xiao Lin took the alcohol from Mo Youyou's hand and looked at her finger s with the corner of her eyes. He had seen Lily's finger s before,hisr pinky had left a burn mark on her finger due to a fire, so she kept a string of beads on the back of her finger to hide the burn mark. As for this woman, although he looked extremely similar to Lily, her eyes were clearer and purer than Lily's.