Fenghua husband and splendid wife

Chapter 90 A Chess Piece (4)
Qian Xia frowned, she didn't know how to face Mu Liunian like this, in fact, she had already seen clearly about emotions.Since this life is so closely related to the mystic arts, wouldn't it be best to spend my entire life as a mysterious and powerful occultist?
But in the past five years of getting along, it would be impossible for her to say that she didn't have a slight liking for Mu Liunian!However, in the deepest part of her heart, when she wanted to get close to Mu Liunian, there would always be another voice.

That voice was so familiar that it could almost break her heart!

Xu Zeyuan!
How could she forget?

Although I owed him a lot in the previous life, even though I rescued him later, if I hadn't been too gullible in others, why would he have such a prison disaster?
In this life, she only hopes that they can all be well, and that the farther away she is from him, the better!

Not for anything else, just because I have the identity of a mystic, in the future, I am afraid it will only bring more troubles to Xu Zeyuan!That being the case, it would be better to stay away from him.

But, why did I dream back at midnight, and occasionally saw the disappointed and hopeless eyes he looked at me when he was in prison?
She restrained her thoughts as soon as possible, not wanting Mu Liunian to see what was on her mind.

"Sangqiu Zihe raised a girl outside?"

Qian Xia's sudden question made Mu Liunian's previous sadness a lot less.

"Yes, that girl is the head dancer of this peony festival, Peony."

"The one who got Li Huaxue?" Qian Xia closed her eyes lightly, "Find some time and go meet this Peony girl."

"She has been redeemed by someone, and she was originally only a performer but not a person. Everyone in Anyang City knows that the eldest son of Sanqiu's mansion is in love with her, so naturally no one dares to take her idea. This time The Peony Flower Fair, I heard that it was the last time she showed her face in public, and now, she is no longer in the Yige."

"Can you find it?"

Mu Liunian smiled proudly, "It's not difficult. But why are you looking for her?"

"I heard that this Peony girl is both talented in sex and art, don't you want to meet?" Qian Xia asked without answering.

"I heard that this girl is over twenty years old, and it is indeed time for her to retire. Otherwise, she will be old and faded. No matter how beautiful she dances, if she is not beautiful, those sons and brothers are not good. Will buy her account."

"Has it been two decades?" Qian Xia murmured, "Then I want to see her even more. Sangqiu Zihe is a man with deep scheming, and he has coveted the position of Patriarch Sangqiu for a long time. Yes, I heard that he has always kept himself clean, so how could he suddenly become interested in a brothel woman? Even a geisha, with such a background, how can he be worthy of entering Sancho's house?"

After the words fell, the two looked at each other, and a quick flash of understanding.

After more than two decades, the romantic woman can still attract Sanqiu Zihe, and she has a special liking for her. It seems that she is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Now Sangqiu Zirui's body is inconvenient, and I don't intend to directly interfere with their housework, but I still don't mind if I make side-effects."

Mu Liunian smiled faintly, "Qianqian, tell me, if the news about the two of us teaming up to help the Sancho family is reported back to the capital, will that person jump out of anger immediately?"

"Do you think that by now, the emperor has not received the news that Yun Changan is in Anyang City?"

"Forget it, when are you going to meet that Peony girl for a while?" Mu Liunian just raised his eyebrows, he naturally understood the meaning of Qian Xia's words, and it was precisely because of this that he absolutely could not leave her a step away!
She is not his wife yet, even if she becomes his wife, there is no guarantee that she will stop thinking about her.Therefore, everything can only be careful, more careful, more cautious, more cautious.

"Just tomorrow. At this moment, the eldest son Sancho is probably busy with entertainment in the mansion, so he has no time to take care of her for a while. This is a chance."

Because of Fang Qingshuo's contacts, it is not difficult to meet this Peony girl.

I don't know if it's because the Peony girl wanted to hide her tracks, so as not to get disadvantaged by others, but she made an appointment with Qian Xia in the Peony Garden.

Fang Qingshuo invited her friend's sister out on the grounds that she wanted to ask Miss Peony for dance lessons.

"I have heard for a long time that Miss Peony has excellent dancing skills. Today, Mr. Mongolian Fang said kindly, it is really fortunate to be able to have a meeting with the girl."

Miss Peony is wearing a pink-blue jacket and skirt today. Her upper body is a pink jacket with blue flowers embroidered on her upper body, and her lower body is a deep blue pleated skirt.She wears a gold Chi Yingluo ring around her neck, there are not many jewelry on her head, and the makeup on her face is also very simple, as if she wants to get rid of the impression of a dancing girl that was left to people before.

"Miss Yun, you're being polite. The little girl comes from a humble background. It's a real honor to be favored by Miss Yun."

Qian Xia raised her eyes, and met Miss Mudan's starry eyes. Although her words demeaned herself, there was no trace of humbleness in her demeanor, and she was really different from ordinary women.

"Since it's rare to invite a girl, then I'll show my ugliness first, just to play a song. If there is anything wrong, please ask the girl to be upright."

"Miss Yun is too modest. Please."

Peony's tone is still clear and light, no compliments, no belittling, just talking to a stranger!

The corners of Qian Xia's lips hooked, San Qi had already brought her lyre and put it on her lap.

Not long after, I heard a quaint piano sound, peaceful and peaceful, with an extremely mellow and full tone, which made people involuntarily start to shake their thoughts along with the piano sound.

Qianxia wears a golden step shaker on her head today, and under the long thin gold thread, there are ruddy gemstones falling down.Every time she moved her head, the golden step shaker would shake slightly, listen carefully, and there was a slight jingling sound, although the sound was low, it was clear and pleasant, and people couldn't help but look at it more.

The gently curling cigarettes in the house, coupled with the few pots of extremely rare peony flowers in the house, quickly give people a sense of a hazy fairyland. The peony girl just vaguely feels that her head is getting heavier and her eyelids are getting thicker. The more you can't open it, but other than that, there is no discomfort.

Miss Peony has lived in a brothel for several years, so how could she not know about those dirty ways?
But now, it was obvious that she hadn't taken any kind of drug, definitely not some kind of ecstasy, but she herself seemed to be getting more and more sleepy, could it be because she didn't have a good rest in the past few days?
Mudan's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the piano seems to be getting farther and farther away, like a puff of smoke that is about to dissipate from her eyes.

"Ms. Peony seems to have a very good relationship with Mr. Sancho."

(End of this chapter)