At this time, at the end of an extremely prosperous street in the capital, there was a place where people in the capital had become "never sleeping at night". It looked like an inn and restaurant. Only those who entered knew how strange it was.
place.
At the end of this street, brothels and casinos gather, and the day is quiet. At night, it is much more noisy than during the day. All the religions and all gather here, degenerating human ethics, and being intoxicated by wealth...
When Shuiyue walked into "no night sleep", she saw the lyrics sitting in the corner, fiddling with the zither and piano,
This is a very pretty boy with a handsome and elegant temperament all over his body, and a scent of books. He looks a little out of place with all the people around him who are intoxicated by the clouds and fog.
The attendant beside him also saw Shuiyue and possessed her in Lian'er's ear and said.
"Young Master, Miss Shuiyue is here." The attendant said, but Lian'er turned a deaf ear and continued to pluck the strings in her hands.
"Young Master Lian'er, the sect leader tells you to come over and is in the Zhu House." Shuiyue stepped forward and said straight to the point.
Lian'er frowned slightly, stopped the movements in her hand, looked up at Shuiyue, was silent for a while, and stood up and said to the attendant, "Please hold my zither."
"Yes, young master." The attendant nodded and responded.
Lian'er had nothing to say all the way and went straight to the bamboo house. When he walked into the house, Zhang Shaoliang had already changed into very clean clothes. His hair, which had been wet with cold water, was half dry on his shoulders, as usual.
No one is as free and casual as he is at home, and there is no such thing as a so-called sect leader.
"You're Lian'er?"
Seeing Shuiyue bringing in a handsome young man who seemed to be a scholarly family, Zhang Shaoliang was a little surprised. When he was free, he was still thinking about what "other industries" Shuiyue said, "that is," now he thought about it.
, it’s not a person who sells calligraphy and paintings.
"Liang'er met the sect leader, but I don't know what the sect leader has to give."
Lian'er saluted Zhang Shaoliang, and Zhang Shaoliang hurried forward and asked anxiously: "Are you proficient in Gu poison? Can you detoxify Gu?"
Upon hearing this, Lian'er glanced at Shuiyue, but Shuiyue lowered her eyes and said nothing.
"I will know a little bit about it when I go back to the sect leader." Lian'er nodded and said.
"Oh, don't worry, it's enough to know more than I know. Come with me quickly." Zhang Shaoliang said, then pulled Lian'er out of the bamboo house with big strode.
Lian'er didn't expect that Zhang Shaoliang would actually take him to the palace, so when he saw Zhang Shaoliang pulling him straight away, he frowned when he arrived in front of the palace gate. He was a little unwilling, but because he was pulled by Zhang Shaoliang.
, it is hard to say anything, and I didn't resist.
While waiting, Luo Ling couldn't move and could not speak. He gradually fell asleep. Yuwen Haoyu carefully placed her on the bed, sat on the side, and waited slightly anxiously.
After a long time, Yu Wen Haoyu's anxious mood finally relaxed a little, but when he saw Zhang Shaoliang bringing in a teenager, his face couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Then, when Lian'er saw Yuwen Haoyu, her face looked even more ugly, and she didn't speak silently, and she didn't act politely.
Yuwen Haoyu looked at Zhang Shaoliang, and Zhang Shaoliang nodded, indicating that he was relieved. Now he was worried and there was no other way, so let him give it a try.
Yuwen Haoyu turned sideways, gave up his position for Lian'er, and Lian'er stepped forward...