The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

"Let's go, there is a restaurant over there, let's go eat." After working for a long time, Rumeng was already hungry, if she continued to pester this dazed log, she would also turn into a log.

"Okay." Chasing the sun came back to his senses, and followed Rumeng into the Zuixianju.

Zuixianju is one of the largest restaurants in Xuxu country. Usually, the consumption here is either rich or expensive. Because it is located in the capital, dignitaries and dignitaries like to come here for recreation. Here, an ordinary meal costs at least a dozen Two silver coins are half a month's expenses for ordinary people, so ordinary people keep them at a respectful distance; however, rich businessmen and nobles are the pillars here, where you can taste delicious food and wine, and there are singers and actresses to add to the fun. Therefore, officials and businessmen like to come here to chat and drink tea.

Naturally, Rumeng didn't know about this, and walked in swaggeringly, chasing the sun without stopping, their identities were enough to make this place flourish!

Finding an elegant seat on the second floor, Ru Meng flung his front robe, sat down imposingly, imitating the posture of a hero in a costume drama, and yelled to the downstairs in a dignified manner: "Little Er, order! "

After hearing a few "Tong Tong", a young man dressed as a mistress ran up to Rumeng: "Guest officer, what would you like to order?" Xiao Er knew that the customers in his shop were not easy to mess with, so he was polite. Angrily asked.

"What special dishes and good wine do you have here, please report to me."

"Our Zuixianju specialties are eight-treasure glazed duck, drunken baked venison... the wine is 15-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus, [-]-year-old daughter red, and peach blossom Fenjiu. I don't know what kind of wine you want?"

"Let's have an eight-treasure glazed duck, drunken baked venison, and a portion of West Lake Eighteen Immortals, and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Okay! Guest officer, please wait a moment, the food will be served soon."

"Tongtong" several times, Xiao Er ran and jumped downstairs.

Rumeng gestured to Zhuiri who was standing on the side to sit down, Zhuiri thought for a while, lifted his front robe and sat down opposite Rumeng, but his eyes were always vigilant.

Rumeng's handsome beauty and sun-chasing refusal have attracted the attention of many people, and everyone has speculated about the identity of this beautiful boy and cruel man.

Rumeng ignored the guessing gazes around her, poured herself a cup of tea, drank calmly, and glanced around without any trace, only to realize that the guests here were well-dressed and not ordinary people.Thinking about it, this restaurant is similar to a modern guild hall, a place for entertainment.

Xiaoer did not have enough time to make a cup of tea, he served all the wine and dishes, Rumeng held his sleeves and lifted the jug to pour a cup in front of Zhui Ri, then drew back his hand to add another cup for himself, without saying hello or politely, he held up the wine glass , sticking to the crystal thin lips, with apricot eyes slightly drooping, quietly observing the decoration and layout of Zuixianju.

Zuixianju has two floors. The north of the first floor is a stage layout, surrounded by carved mahogany railings, and various flowers and plants are placed on the inside to set off the atmosphere of the performance.A precious seven-string guzheng is placed in the middle of the stage, and hazy gauze curtains are hung on both sides. It seems that the artist does not want people to see his face clearly, so he uses light gauze to cover up when playing.

Mahogany Eight Immortals tables and audience chairs are regularly placed around the stage. The audience can enjoy the food and the singing at the same time, which is very pleasant.

The elegant and generous layout on the second floor, the circular design, the carved railings, and the orchids between the tables all show the designer's ingenuity.Because the tables and chairs are placed against the railings, the wonderful performances on the stage downstairs can be seen on the second floor.

In the deep part of the second floor is a row of rooms, which are probably prepared for those who come to have secret talks, so that they can not only ensure that they will not be disturbed, but also be quiet, which is really the best of both worlds.On the whole, this Zuixianju looks quiet, elegant and unique, and it is indeed a good place to chat.

The melodious sound of Guzheng came from downstairs, Rumeng raised her eyes and looked down, the veil was put down, and there was a vague figure of Qianli sitting in front of the Guzheng, plucking the strings, suddenly, the commotion disappeared, and the people present The diners are all comfortable listening to the curling sound of the piano flowing out of the light veil.

Rumeng listened intently, while sipping the mellow wine, while admiring the melodious sound of the piano, there is no words to describe such a wonderful feeling.

Chasing the sun is not as leisurely and comfortable as a dream. As a shadow, one's nerves must be tense all the time, to prevent unknown people from approaching the master and avoiding harm to him.So he carefully checked the strangers coming and going with his torch-like eyes.

At the end of the song, the dream is still unfinished, the paper fan in the left hand lightly taps the railing, the beautiful eyes are slightly closed, the red lips are lightly opened, and a few strands of black hair fall on the forehead, alluring and charming.If it weren't for the black dress and masculine attire, people around would regard her as a charming woman.Chasing the sun with a cold stare, the lustful spectators around immediately lowered their heads humbly.

"Zui Ri, you don't have to be so nervous, I'm a man now." Ru Meng teased the wooden man who was about to eat the people around him.

Chasing the sun without saying a word, restraining the black eyes full of hostility, it can be regarded as an answer to Rumeng.For some reason, he, who has always been calm, can't allow others to offend her, and he doesn't treat her out of protection for his master, but another kind of emotion between a man and a woman. deeper.

"Brothers, do you mind sitting here?" A deep and magnetic male voice sounded beside Ru Meng and Zhui Ri's ears.