Chapter 40： Saint Murou

"The storm is coming, the storm is approaching, the sky is about to change!"

Song Ying is solemn in his heart, knowing that this is his only good opportunity to redeem his merits.

But Chu Yuan didn't pay attention to this. Instead, he walked with Chu Xiaoniang on a street far away from the palace. Although there were many people, no one recognized him.

"Brother, shall we still go to Miaoyinfang?" Chu Xiaoniang asked from the side.

"Go, why not go."

Chu Yuan knew that Xiao Niang Chu was worried that today's events would affect his mood, but he was not affected at all, just found a suitable opportunity to clear the court.

At this time, he and Chu Xiaoniang stopped and stopped, and finally came to Miaoyinfang.

Miaoyinfang is located in the golden area of ​​the imperial city, covering an area of ​​100 acres.

is said to be a workshop, but the multiple pavilions here are continuous, elegant in ancient style, and small tunes of pavilions, making people walk in as if they are in a fairyland of a holy land.

Before entering Miaoyinfang, Chu Yuan heard many kinds of music sounds, overlapping together, not only did not make people feel harsh, but the mood was peaceful, as if even the soul was peaceful.

Miaoyinfang highlights a sound character.

The music here is unique, there are the war song of the iron horse and the golden horse, there are also the quiet and peaceful song of calming the nerves, the song of meditation that helps practice, as if their songs can mobilize the seven passions and six desires in people's hearts.

Chu Yuan looked at the looming graceful figures in the pavilion, and the faint sound of music was a place of luxury and luxury.

"The tunes in Miaoyinfang are amazing. They cannot be played by even the musicians in the imperial palace. Many princes and nobles and ministers of civil and military affairs like to come here to listen to a few songs, especially the saint Murou, who wants to hear her play the piano. It’s hard to get a daughter, so I still ask Master, and finally get two invitations."

Chu Xiaoniang listened to the music and went in intoxicated.

"go in."

Chu Yuan and Chu Xiaoniang walked into Miaoyinfang and walked towards the pavilion in the middle, and suddenly two heroes came forward, "Two princes, you can have invitations. If you don't have invitations, you can't go in."

"The invitation is here."

Chu Xiaoniang threw two invitation cards in.

"Two distinguished guests, please come in." The two hornets suddenly became polite and smiled.

Those who can get invitations will not be ordinary people, they all have extraordinary backgrounds.

"I also want to go in to see Saint Mu Rou. Although I don't have an invitation card, I have money, thousands of gold or a hundred magic crystals!"

At this time, Chu Yuan saw a few heroes stop a brightly dressed nobleman outside.

"It's difficult to see Mu Rou on one side. A hundred crystal nuclei won't work. Even if it is a captain of my Divine Martial Army, one year's salary is only a hundred magic crystals, but you can't even see this Mu Rou. "

Chu Yuan pondered.

"Hey, brother, now you should know how precious these two invitations are. Although Miaoyinfang will change a saint every three years, this saint of Murou is even more rare than the other saints. , This was obtained by Master using the power of the Forbidden Army."

Chu Xiaoniang blinked her eyes.

At this time, the two people walked through many corridors in seven turns and eight turns. Under the instructions of the waiter, they suddenly saw a small seven-story attic. Seven different music sounds came out, as if they were seven kinds of people. mood.

"Happiness, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear, surprise, the music of the power of seven emotions."

Chu Yuan looked solemn.

At first, he thought that Miaoyinfang was a place for some dignitaries to listen to small songs and relax, but when he heard the music of Qiqing, he knew that this saint Murou was not simple, and Miaoyinfang was even more difficult.

When he looked up and saw the three characters Miaoyinfang on the plaque on the pavilion, his eyes suddenly changed and countless thoughts poured in. There were countless images in his mind, as if to evoke his deepest memory.

"What exactly does this mysterious Miaoyinfang want to do in my imperial city?" Chu Yuan meditated: "And these three words are definitely not written by ordinary people, and they are even more likely to be a half-step glimpse of God, or a true glimpse of God. write!"

"Let's go in and sit down."

Chu Yuan reminded Xiao Niang Chu who was immersed.

Chu Xiaoniang woke up like a dream, she looked at this plaque, unconsciously immersed in the spiritual world.

Inside the pavilion, the dress is extremely exquisite, especially in the middle, there is a huge incense burner, I don't know what incense is lit, only pure white gas is seen spreading around.

The smoke curled up, as if it came to the fairy palace in the fairyland.

One by one the maids were wearing white dresses, holding trays in their hands, and delivered plates of snacks to their seats.

Chu Yuan didn't want to eat this snack, but carefully looked at the environment here. It was indeed elegant. No wonder many dignitaries like to come here.

"The wonderful piano sound makes people feel happy when they hear it. There are seven maids around Saint Mu Rou, all of whom are masters of piano skills, each good at different piano skills."

A luxuriously dressed elder brother made a sound and praised him without hesitation.

"Maid!"

Chu Yuan's eyes condensed, and he saw a woman playing the piano, like a jade suet, wearing a red robe, playing the wonderful music.

"Supernatural power realm master!"

At first glance, this maid seemed to have nothing surprising except for her beauty, but as soon as Chu Yuan used the Great Devouring Technique, she immediately felt the power of supernatural power, and she was not an ordinary supernatural power master.

There are seven maidservants in the sage of Murou. Isn’t it possible that there are seven masters of supernatural powers serving her.

Magical power masters can be a general in the Dawu court, but they are willing to become her maid, which is reminiscent of Dianping.

The red-clothed woman who played the piano seems to have felt Chu Yuan's peep at her, smiled in Chu Yuan's direction, and was overwhelmed.

"The Saint Murou is coming out soon. Why has Li Yu not come yet? Did he forget this meeting? You know that he has been devoted to the Saint Murou for a long time. I'm still waiting for him to come and listen to the Saint. Qindao."

At this time, a noble son wearing brocade silk was sitting on a chair, his eyes staring from time to time.

"Haha, Li Yu is not here to steal your limelight. He is the sixth son of the Prime Minister's favorite. Although you are the eldest son of the Ministry of Engineering, you are still inferior to Li Yu for being limelight."

Someone laughed and said.

The noble son of the silk brocade is the eldest son of the Ministry of Industry, Liu Xi, who can't practice martial arts, but playing with the wind and flowers is first class.

"They didn't even know that Li Yu had been put in a jail, and he would be cut at the waiting place." Chu Xiaoniang pouted.

"Haha, Saint Murou is also her 18th birthday today. I took pains and finally found a treasure. This time I will give it to the Saint. If Li Yu doesn't come, wouldn't I be too lonely."

Liu Xi shouted.

Hearing these voices in my ears, most of the people who came to Miaoyinfang were princes and nobles, the heirs of ministers of civil and military affairs. Although the empire will face a war, it is the most important time, but from their faces Chu Yuan can only see Fenghuaxueyue. Enjoyment.

Seeing this, he also shook his head.

"The saint is coming!"

I do not know who suddenly said, from the stairs in the distance, a woman with money came.