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However, the citizens of capital were having a good time chatting after dinner. Legend has it that the Prince Mo had brought back a woman that was as beautiful as a fairy from the Hundred Flowers Hall.

It was rumored that the woman was devastatingly beautiful, with a beauty that could topple cities. She was even more beautiful than the number one beauty, Bai Zhiyuan. Her figure was graceful and light, and her every movement exuded elegance and elegance. Her singing voice was as melodious and melodious as an oriole.

Because of this, many rich young masters had sent people to guard the door of the palace day and night, in an attempt to covet the woman's beautiful appearance.

The news of this incident had spread far and wide among the people, and had even overshadowed the news of the upcoming Emperor's birthday banquet. The master of the powerful ruler in the palace, the one who ruled the world, was furious and had people investigate. However, due to the many traps and mechanisms within the clan, no valuable information could be found. Thus, he could only return without any success and report the matter to his superiors.

Because of this, the Emperor had no choice but to invite the Duke Palace's prince, Jun Mohan, to the palace to inquire about the details.

The mansion was brightly lit with red lanterns swaying in the chilly wind, as if they were about to leave the house.

In the pavilion beside the lotus pond to the east, a few figures could be seen in the dim light, shivering in the light of the candles.

Bai Zhixi, the master of the house who was talking passionately outside, was currently sitting in a pavilion. His movements were graceful as he played the zither. However, a few maidservant s at the side creased their eyebrows. In a place that she couldn't see, each of them moved to block the deafening demon notes.

The demonic notes pierced through the entire palace like a hot knife through butter, giving it a heart-wrenching feel in the darkness. Even the birds in the old prince's courtyard were unable to endure the demonic music. They were all drowsy, and as the zither music soared into the sky, they bounced around in the cage a few times, but they did not get angry.

He was so angry that he made people search the entire palace. He wanted to know who was so bold as to bring the miasma wind to the palace. After the servant reported back, he looked in the direction of the pavilion and walked angrily towards Prime Minister's Estate.

Jun Mohan who was in the study room listening to the music heard the terrifying demonic music, his eyebrows knitted together, as if he was enduring the internal fire.

After a long time, the piercing demonic sound finally died down with the last note of the zither.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief as they shakily did their own things.

"Qing Shu, what do you think about that tune just now?"

Bai Zhixi looked at Qing Shu who had experienced his zither music and remained expressionless, his eyes were filled with praise and he asked gently.

Turning his head to look at the pale and powerless Lan Yi and Zi Li, a hint of displeasure replaced the praise just now. All she did was play "Anxiety" and use the internal energy she accidentally felt. That was it. Compared to the people Jun Mohan was training, the difference was like heaven and earth. He could not help but be discouraged.

"Miss Bai, this piece of music is sometimes high and fierce, sometimes low and quiet, and no woman's zither music can match it in beauty. "Please forgive this servant for her lack of knowledge in order to understand the true meaning behind it."

Qing Shu replied respectfully.

After interacting with Bai Zhixi for a few days, she also understood that the woman in front of her was not the foolish and faceless stupid girl that was rumored to be in the outside world. On the contrary, her appearance and talent were things that no woman in the capital could match. She was truly a mysterious woman.

No wonder the prince treated him differently.

"Un, I'll just take it as you praising me!"

Qing Shu's words made a strange look appear on Bai Zhixi's peerlessly beautiful face. Indeed, no one in the entire continent had ever heard of her tune. All the women here only knew soft and sad songs, and this might have something to do with the unequal status between men and women here.

"Oh yeah, Qing Shu, can I trouble you to tell your prince that I have something to do tonight, so I won't be resting at the Duke Palace? Lan Yi, we are leaving! "

Bai Zhixi looked at the dark sky and calculated the time. In half an hour, it would be time. Agreeing to help Supervisor Chen restore Hundred Blossom House's reputation tonight is already a test of her new zither arts. What she didn't expect was that her original body also had the skill to play the zither, and was even more proficient than her.

After letting Lan Yi pack up his guqin, he rushed over to the Love Sea Restaurant in a hurry.

Qing Shu watched as the master and his servant left, and did not stay in the pavilion, and immediately headed towards Jun Mohan's study.

The night was as dark as ink. But because of the big red lantern, it was as bright as day. The market was packed with people. It was bustling with noise and excitement.

At the entrance of Hundred Flowers Tower, which was under the control of Love Sea, there was a long line of people lined up at the end of the street. Each person held a small ticket in their hands, waiting anxiously, standing in the line and hesitating, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to enter Love Sea.

"Miss Bai, your method is really not bad." Miss Bai, your method is really not bad. I hope that they didn't come here on a whim, but that they will have to grab onto their hearts for a long time so that Hundred Flowers Tower can stand firmly on their feet as the number one brothel in the world. Do you understand what I mean? "

Fourth floor of the Love Sea, that legendary mysterious place. At this time, Bai Zhixi lazily laid on the fox skin on the bed as he took a nap, listening to Manager Cheng's nagging voice once again. This was already her fourth time here, Bai Zhixi didn't know why her mouth was so strong. She never stopped talking about it, he admired her in his heart.

"Manager Cheng, don't worry!" Right now, you should hurry out and greet those princes! "Otherwise, if that silver flies, my heart will ache."

With a wronged expression on his face, he hurriedly pushed her towards the door.

She waited until her ears were clean before sitting in front of the dressing table and letting Lan Yi and Zi Li use their own methods to make her up. She did not believe that with the marketing methods that tens of generations of humans had thought of, she would be unable to get back the business here.

"Flying snow welcome spring, plum blossoms bloom. The wheel of time left another deep mark. The weather was getting colder and colder, but the charm of winter couldn't be compared with other seasons! The biting cold wind, as if it was urging us to move forward … We gather together in the Hundred Flowers House, let the beautiful song ignite the passion in our hearts! "I'm sure that everyone knows that tonight, we will have our newly released Courtesan Belle — Lady Qing Han will soon meet all of you and give you a song for your Zither Dance …"

Bai Zhixi, who was sitting in the room with her makeup on, admired the White Flower Restaurant's Madam for her eloquence. She had spent more than ten minutes talking and playing around with everything she had without even taking a breath.

As the old procuress finished her sentence, the hall suddenly became pitch black. There was absolute silence, a terrifying silence.

In that instant, a bright orange light shone softly to the top of the fourth floor, mysterious and holy and elegant. Everyone held their breath and simultaneously looked in that direction.

After a long time, the only sound that could be heard was the melodious sound of a zither, lingering around the beam for a long time. Then the light changed, from soft to cold, and the feathery snow scattered rapidly to every corner of the hall with the sound of the piano. A woman wearing a red veil came flying down from the fourth floor with a fiery plum blossom in her mouth. Her hair was like a waterfall and was tied up in a silver hairpin, giving off an ambiguous yet enchanting aura. Her icy silver eyes flashed with a devilish light. The sound of the zither gradually became more intense. It landed on the ground, spun around, swung its sleeves, twisted its waist, and swung its tail. All of his movements were completed in one fell swoop. Slightly blessed, he sat cross-legged in a euphemistic manner, a crescent zither made from rosewood suddenly appearing in his hands.

She stretched out her slender white fingers and played them back and forth on the zither strings, pondering and condensing Qi. A beautiful sound of the zither instantly poured out, it was so gentle and moving, like a clear spring water flowing, or like the murmurs of birds in the forest, breaking into three sighs in a row. The zither music suddenly turned sonorous and resolute, like waves hitting a rock. Rivers flowed into the sea, shaking the heartstrings of everyone present.

After that, she lightly caressed the zither in her hand as her red lips started to sing. Like a flowing river, the oriole's voice flowed through everyone's hearts.

One look at a moment of time making love

A smile, a tear, a love and hate

A Tragic Love with a Life-changing Moment

I can't escape the fate of this world

If you come and go, you will never see me again.

A Flowerflower and a Subhuti sighed silently …

Falling on the edge of reincarnation in the century of farewell

I can't get past the thorns of bitter love

Mask Love Is Unfathomable

You're crazy, but you're cold arrow for love.

Sad cold flowers covered the sky with frost

Taste the cheek all flying tears bitter salty

If you come and go, you will never see me again.

A Flowerflower and a Subhuti sighed silently …

Falling on the edge of reincarnation in the century of farewell

I can't get past the thorns of bitter love

Mask Love Is Unfathomable

You're crazy, but you're cold arrow for love.

Sad cold flowers covered the sky with frost

Taste the cheek all flying tears bitter salty

Fake love is too much of a fall

Time love more than one day wrong one day

What was the year when black silk crossed white hair

The moon is full when the memorial service is not there

The moon is full when the memorial service is not there

The petals of the red plum flower floated down one after another as they echoed the song and music. The beauty in the petals was like a fairy, quietly moving like a rabbit. The red figure attracted everyone's attention, making them forget to breathe.

After an unknown period of time, the sound of the zither gradually stopped, but the music still seemed to float around and did not disperse.

Following which, rows and rows of lute wielding women entered in succession and stood gracefully on the stage. The woman in red stood up and pulled out a water sleeve from her mouth. The music began to slowly play and her figure began to flow. The wind blew and her body danced with the rhythm. She was truly pure and innocent.

To summon Fairy Ling Bo, a small boat, a vast ocean for a thousand miles. Looking back, he saw that the curtain of ice had been partially drawn back, and bright earrings were falling all over the place. The shadow of the moon was sad, the dew was falling, and there was no one to lean on. In the Fang Alliance, there was still the amphibious snow heron, causing a chill in the night.

His figure also softened along with the sound of the lute. His sleeves fluttered as he extracted a length of over five feet. He bent over and kneeled on the ground with his head thrown back. The beautiful lights were dancing to the rhythm of the music like powerful dancers. The dark yellow light chased after her, making the originally attractive side of her face even more charming at this moment. Once again, she attracted the deafening screams of the audience!

Suddenly, the lights in the hall went out again, and a commotion broke out. In a place out of sight of the crowd, the woman who had danced a moment ago was as fast as the fourth floor. The identical woman in red instantly flew down and stood where she had been standing just a moment ago.

The few slightly open windows on the third floor allowed a few people to take in all of this in a contemptuous and surprised manner.