Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

Before Li Changtian could react, a hand suddenly reached out and held the fan that was touching his chin.

With a 'click' sound, the wooden skeleton of the ink painting fan was broken by life.

Young Master Lu was taken aback and took a few steps back to look at the culprit.

Yan Shu held the broken ink painting fan with no expression on his face: "I'm sorry, I wanted to take a look at it, but it broke accidentally."

Young Master Lu: "…"

Yan Shu took out the silver taels and handed it to Young Master Lu: "I pay you, if it's not enough, I'll take it again."

Where did Young Master Lu dare to take it, he glanced at Li Changtian who was not sure why, then looked at Yan Shu, and said with a smile: "Young Master is joking, it's just a painting fan, and I just acted, I have no other intentions, I also ask Master Don't take offense."

Yan Shu said nothing and insisted on handing the silver tael to Young Master Lu.

Young Master Lu was helpless and accepted the silver taels.

Li Changtian, who was on the side, suddenly reacted: "Oh, I understand, when you say broken sleeves or something, you mean men and men? Are there so many men here who like men..."

Young Master Lu smiled and said, "That's a bad statement. Everyone in the world loves beautiful women, regardless of gender, just like this young man in white beside you, who is like an exiled immortal and Qing Yi who has come out of the dust, it really turns all living beings upside down..."

Li Changtian interrupted him coldly: "No matter how good-looking he is, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Young Master Lu: "…"

Bah! What's the matter with you two!

Young Master Lu asked, "The two sons... Didn't you come here to have fun, right?"

Yan Shu and Li Changtian: "..."

The two of them didn't know how Young Master Lu saw it, but since they saw it all, Yan Shu stopped beating around the bush and asked bluntly, "Excuse me, is there a girl named Shi Huanian in this workshop? ?"

Young Master Lu was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It seems that the two sons are really coming to Jinsefang for the first time."

"What do you mean?" Li Changtian asked.

"The poet girl in the mouth of Mr. Bai Yi is a well-known figure in White Emperor City..." Mr. Lu squinted slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "She... is the owner of this Jinsefang!"

Yan Shu was slightly startled.

He thought that the person he was looking for was just an ordinary girl, but how could he know that she was such a powerful person.

"Then how can we meet her?" Li Changtian asked.

Young Master Lu seemed to have heard something funny, but it took him a long time to hold back his laughter and say, "Young Master, you won't see her, the owner of the shop disappeared seven years ago, since the two of you are not here for fun. Yes, then I don't need to guide the two of you, I will say goodbye first."

After speaking, Lu Gongzi left with a smile.

Li Changtian and Yan Shu looked at each other.

"This..." Li Changtian scratched his head, "What should I do?"

"Ask around." Yan Shu said.

"Okay, then let's ask separately, so we can get more information." Li Changtian turned around and walked to the flower pavilion closest to him.

Who knew that Yan Shu grabbed his arm.

"Ah?" Li Changtian turned back and looked at Yan Shu in confusion.

Yan Shu didn't say anything, just pulled him like that.

Li Changtian reacted and said with a smile: "What? I'm afraid I'll go to the girl, addicted to beauty, and won't help you find clues? You look at my pocket, look, it's empty, there's not a penny, how can I find it? girl?"

Yan Shu remained silent.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you investigate the case!" Li Changtian patted his chest and vowed, "If you don't investigate for you, I'm a tortoise bastard, okay?"

Yan Shu: "...turtle... bastard... egg?"

"Yes!" Li Changtian nodded, "turtle bastard!"

Yan Shu looked into Li Changtian's eyes and slowly released his arm: "Hai Shi, meet here."

"...When?" Li Changtian asked.

Yan Shu: "…"

Li Changtian: "Anyway, the investigation is almost done, can we meet here?"

Yan Shu nodded.

"Okay!" Li Changtian replied, he patted Yan Shu's shoulder to let Yan Shu's heart go, and then got up and walked into the flower pavilion.

Yan Shu watched him, until his back disappeared in the attic, and then he looked back.

Yan Shu didn't go directly into the attic like Li Changtian did. He walked slowly from the street of Jinsefang to the end of the street, silently remembering the carvings of the six attics, the number of floors, and the people who entered and exited the attic.

Finally, Yan Shu stopped in front of Qinglu Pavilion.

Young Master Lu's words echoed in Yan Shu's ears.

"Elegant and quiet, no drinking, it's a place to sing drama and talk about rhythm."

"Her, seven years ago, she was gone."

Yan Shu did not hesitate any longer and stepped into the Qinglu Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the attic, the outside singing and dancing and laughter all dissipated.

Going a little further, going around the two coiled dragon vermilion lacquer wooden pillars and a wooden screen, it is the first floor of Qinglu Pavilion.

In the center of the first floor of Qinglu Pavilion is a stage with exquisite carvings.

The rest of the first floor was dim and dark, except for the lanterns and candles on the stage, which illuminated that side alone.

There were actors on the stage singing, and they were singing very sadly and desolately.

"It has been said since ancient times not to deceive me, the moment of success or failure!"

Yan Shu looked around, but saw that there were no spectators under the dim stage, only the performer was singing on the stage.

Yan Shu was shocked, got up and took two steps out, and suddenly froze again.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned back firmly, stood under the stage, and just stood there watching the play in the dark without saying a word.

"Oh! General!"

The drums were dense and the singing was sonorous, and finally the curtain came to an end.

The moment the actor retreated, all the candles on the stage suddenly went out.

The darkness immediately swallowed Yan Shu and the stage together.

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