The inner courtyard of baihualou is surprisingly large. Through the end of the gallery, there was an arch. Xiao Er opens the door. Inside the door is another view.

Small bridge running water, willow hanging Yin. The rockery stands on both sides of the lake, in various forms, and integrates with the surrounding trees. If he was not in baihualou, Bai ruotong would have doubted that he had entered the elegant place of literati.

On the arch bridge, the end of the bridge is a cool court. Triangular arch, surrounded by mahogany columns. The courtyard is dotted with green glazed lamps, the quiet blue light is reflected in the lake, and the sparkling surface of the lake is real and illusory.

"Jing Xian has met all the young masters."

Jingxian walks into the pavilion and bows to salute. The girls behind her put the Guqin in the middle, and Jingxian sat down slowly with a smile. Her heart stirring smile instantly attracted the eyes of the guests in the pavilion.

Bai Rutong is waiting outside the pavilion according to Jing Xian's instructions. Eyes secretly Piao people in the pavilion. Gu chenlian sits in the middle of the pavilion, holding the wine cup and watching the singing and dancing in the pavilion with great interest. Beside the dust woman smile charming, the body of a strong up together. He does not pay attention, but also does not exclude women's close.

Pooh! scumbag

The last time he was in the palace, a picture of memories suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Bai Rutong have no good impression on Gu chenlian. What if he's the owner of the book? It's just as disgusting as a raven.

Sitting next to him is Bai Chusheng, with a taut face, black eyes, sharp looking at a place, hand on the table, gently tapping, with the rhythm of Jingxian playing.

Along with his eyes, Bai ruotong's eyes came to a corner beside the pavilion. There was a man sitting in the corner. He was dressed in purple, and the quiet blue light was beating on his cold and delicate face. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fierce momentum between his eyebrows.

Although he is in the corner, his powerful aura cannot be ignored.

Bai ruotong took a cool breath

Gu... How can Gu Yanqing be here!

The woman beside him sat trembling, and did not dare to "attack him". His strong anger had already made the woman breathless.

Bai ruotong just wants to take back her eyes. Gu Yanqing's eyes turn and collide with her.

Bai ruotong quickly lowered his head.

Gu Yanqing frowned slightly. The little girl standing outside the pavilion gave him a sense of familiarity. He can't help looking up and down, that pair of smart round eyes and delicate eyebrows like that crying little girl.

"You, come here."

Gu Yanqing opened his mouth, and his words were clear and loud. The sound of the piano in the pavilion stops suddenly. The guests stop talking and laughing and look at Gu Yanqing suspiciously.

Bai ruotong's body could not help shivering and his head was so low that he was about to bury himself in his chest.

no That's how you can find her?!

"Who did you call?"

Jingxian got up and asked softly, with a little tension in her words. Although she didn't know the identity of the noble Lord, the young men who often came to baihualou respected him very much. At first glance, she could not offend the Lord.

"Little girl standing outside the pavilion, come here."

Gu Yanqing repeated that his eyes were like eagles, fixed on Bai Rutong. With Gu Yanqing's eyes, all the guests looked in the past. There was only a little maid standing there. There was nothing unusual. Did Prince Rong have a unique taste and like to eat green fruits?

"Young master, she is just a maid of mine. I don't know where she offended him?" Jingxian quickly explains that her heart is full of ups and downs.

"Miss Jingxian doesn't have to be flustered. Yan just wants this girl to accompany her." Yan is Gu Yanqing's surname.