When Zhou Yuanjun looked back, the woman with the blue skirt and wooden flute had disappeared.

Zhou Yuanjun didn't think too much, and took the Tiger Roaring Demon King to the Immortal Return, and went straight to the Yaoyue Pavilion on the sixth floor.

Zhou Yuanjun asked Hu Xiao to guard the outside, entered the Yaoyue Pavilion, and found that Yaoyue was sitting cross-legged, with a lyre in front of him, which seemed to have been played just now.

He scanned his mind and found that there was no one else in Yaoyue Pavilion except Yaoyue and her maid, so he asked casually:

"Why do you think of playing the piano?"

Lady Yaoyue gave him a blank look, and looked at him resentfully, her eyes haunted her soul, and said:

"Isn't it because some heartless person disappeared after playing with the Nu family's body? The Nu family had no choice but to play the piano to relieve boredom."

Seeing that Zhou Yuanjun was a little embarrassed, Lady Yaoyue got up and came over to hug his arm, and he immediately felt amazing softness.

Only then did Yaoyue say empathetically:

"Did you forget what a concubine does?"

Looking at the pretty face close at hand, Zhou Yuanjun tentatively said:

"The three masters of piano, poetry, sword and dance?"

"Pfft." Miss Yaoyue showed a smile on her face, and said immediately:

"Fairy Yunxiao, a master qin fairy who traveled to Zhongzhou a few days ago, came to Chu State. Today, I came to find my family, and my family played with her qin and se."

Zhou Yuanjun suddenly understood, and suddenly thought of the woman in blue skirt carrying a wooden flute that he met by chance before, and asked:

"What does Fairy Yunxiao look like?"

Lady Yaoyue pinched him immediately when she heard the words, and said weakly: "Does your lord want to find another new love?"

Knowing that she was jealous, Zhou Yuanjun quickly explained, referring to the woman in the blue skirt he met just now.

Lady Yaoyue felt relieved and joked:

"That one is Fairy Yunxiao. Not only is she a good blower, but she is also a fairy on the spectrum. Do you have any ideas, Mr. Lang?"

Is the blowjob great... an indescribable image suddenly appeared in Zhou Yuanjun's mind.

Zhou Yuanjun is not a fool, even if he has an idea, he can't say it in front of her, so he quickly put his arms around her waist, and whispered in Yaoyue's ear:

"I have you enough.

Yaoyue looked at him with happiness and moved.

Women really like sweet talk, no wonder there are so many scumbags in the world... Zhou Yuanjun complained silently in his heart.

"By the way, there was a big battle in the direction of the palace before, and you guys are not affected, are you?"

"We also saw that battle. At that time, Fairy Yunxiao and I were playing piano music. I was a little flustered at first, but after hearing Fairy Yunxiao's flute, I felt at ease for no reason.

Yaoyue Fairy recalled the scene at that time, and said.

Fairy Yunxiao really had a problem... At that time, the Extraordinary War broke out in the Imperial City, and the entire capital of Chu was blocked. Fairy Yunxiao was able to talk about inviting Yueyue to engage in art, which was not easy.

"Yueyue, I haven't heard you play the piano yet?" Zhou Yuanjun said suddenly.

Seeing Zhou Yuanjun's expression, Fairy Yaoyue always felt a little weird.

The melodious and gentle sound of the qin sounded in the Yaoyue Pavilion, accompanied by the sound of the flute like the sounds of nature.

In the inner room, there is a small desk in a small hall, and there are two soft futons facing each other, one of which is occupied and the other is unoccupied.

Zhou Yuanjun sat cross-legged on the futon, holding the flute with one hand and blowing it by his mouth.

Yao Yuexian played the lyre placed on the desk, the melodious and melodious sound of the qin popped out from her slender fingers, but there were occasional pauses, which should not An error occurs, but no one cares at this point.

Fairy Yaoyue bit her red lips lightly at this time, her face was flushed and shy, her body was very soft, shaking regularly like a sponge.

"Lang Jun is really talented. Not only can he write good poems, but he is also very proficient in Xiao Dao." Fairy Yaoyue opened her red lips and said a word slowly.

Zhou Yuanjun was working hard, playing the flute hard, and said with a smile when he heard this:

"Actually, I know a little bit about piano skills."

"Mr. Lang is indeed a great talent." Fairy Yaoyue showed a look of admiration.

After a while, Yaoyue hesitated and asked tentatively:

"I don't know how long you want my concubine to stay here?"

"Soon, I will take you out of Chujing in a few days." Zhou Yuanjun replied.

"But it's inconvenient to take the slave home?" Fairy Yaoyue said weakly.

As a well-informed oiran, she knows a lot. Although many rich men spend their days and nights in brothels and sing songs with oiran ladies every night, even if they redeem their bodies, they dare not take them home. They all have families. .

In her mind, the situation with Mr. Ximen should be the same. Although he never told her about his identity, she still guessed a lot with her keen mind.

Yaoyue didn't care too much, this should be the final outcome for her, even if a brothel girl ransoms her body, it is impossible for her to become the wife of a rich and noble family, either as a concubine or as a lover outside.

But this is better than staying in a brothel, I don't know how much.

Zhou Yuanjun shook his head, knowing that she was thinking too much, he thought for a while and said:

".々Actually, my name is not Ximen Fuxue."

"My family knows." Fairy Yaoyue nodded, she had long guessed that this was not Zhou Yuanjun's real name.

"I'm a disciple of Wushizong. I'll take you back to Wushizong when I'm done with the capital." Zhou Yuanjun said softly.

Fairy Yaoyue stared blankly at Zhou Yuanjun, not because she was surprised by his identity, but because Zhou Yuanjun, a disciple of Wushizong, was willing to bring her back to the sect. Isn't he afraid of criticism from the disciples of the sect?

The more this is the case, the more moved Fairy Yaoyue is, don't take the initiative to work hard.

When leaving Yaoyue Pavilion, Zhou Yuanjun was alone, he left the Tiger Roaring Demon King at Yaoyue Pavilion to guard the gate, of course he had told Yaoyue Fairy in advance.

Walking on Vermilion Bird Street, Zhou Yuanjun feels refreshed and even walks with more energy.

Originally, he wanted to go to Renzong, but in the end he went to Yun, the Chujing branch of Tianji Pavilion.

The moment Zhou Yuanjun stepped into the Tianji Pavilion, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said directly as if he had been waiting for a long time:

"Zhou Zongzhu came here, (the one who won Zhao) was far away to welcome him, and hoped to forgive his sins."

Zhou Yuanjun looked at this middle-aged man in a sky-blue robe, and felt his aura, as if he were a land fairy, and immediately knew his identity.

"I've come to the capital of Chu, but I can't justify not coming to Tianji Pavilion once, don't you think so, Lord Baili Pavilion?" Zhou Yuanjun said with a smile.

"As Sect Master Zhou, if you need any information, please let us know, and we will send it to you immediately." Baili Xuanji, the branch master of Tianji Pavilion, also smiled, with a respectful tone. This person can kill the Extraordinary of the Ten Realms at will. Big master.

The two flattered each other, and led by Baili Xuanji to the fourth floor of Tianji Pavilion.

After the two sat down and a pair of fragrant tea was cooked, Zhou Yuanjun picked it up and took a sip before revealing the purpose of the trip, and said lightly:

"Pavilion Master Baili, I need detailed information on the Chu team from the Confucian Sage Academy."

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