C944 A song filled with wind!

Before the food and wine was served, he had already arrived.

The door opened, and Hua Sanniang brought Qing He over.

"Esteemed customer, Miss Qing He is here, he will be here shortly after the dishes are served. You two can chat for a while, this servant will not disturb you any longer."

Qing He was holding onto a zither, his face was bright and clean, his facial features were exquisite, he had an extraordinary elegance that did not belong to this high-class place, making people think that he was the young miss of the Beautiful Book Sect.

"Great Master, this servant is Qing He, what about you?"

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Qing He. He had a beautiful figure and a calm and refined temperament, and the depths of his eyes were filled with disgust and a hint of evasion towards this secular world. Although it was hidden very deeply, he was able to see through it with a single glance.

"Give me a song." His goal for this trip was to find out who had made a mistake in the San-Jue's intelligence network.

The San-Jue only managed the upper echelons of the information system that covered most of the Southern Wilderness, while those that did manage the lower management layer by layer. The one that made the mistake here was a small administrative office that had quite a bit of authority, and due to the fact that everyone in the organization had code names and they almost never met, and they only used their secret codes to identify themselves, no one knew who they were.

Qing He looked at the dignified middle-aged man and thought that she would have to play a song first. She could not help but feel disgust in her heart.

As a cleaner, they naturally wouldn't sell themselves, but some noblemen and noblemen who were interested in women would try to take advantage of them in various ways.

"Then, grandpa, this servant will sing 'Full Wind Song'."

This piece of music, with joy and freedom as the core, contained a melodious melody, expressing Qing He's thirst for freedom as well as the helplessness and faint sadness from being trapped in the mortal world.

After the song ended, the good wine and good dishes went on stage.

Ye Qingfeng's hidden consciousness shrouded the entirety of the Falling Moon Faction. Countless people who were entering and exiting the stock checked and even the three secret chambers in the closed moon pavilion were completely exposed. However, he still could not find the target, or should he say, he could not confirm.

The management system of the San-Jue's information system was very complicated. Ye Qingfeng felt that if he wanted to create a super information system in the future, he must record the information of every single management system.

Although this would seem despicable, those in power were most afraid of their subordinates betraying them.

"Great sir, what more do you want to hear? "Why don't you let this servant carry the dishes for you?"

Ye Qingfeng shot a glance at the servant, "Do you know how to play a melody that is not sentimental at all?"

Playing the killing song in the high end of the Wind Moon Sect, Qing He watched as Ye Qingfeng drank and ate, and his heart was a little surprised.

"This servant does know how to play, but if I don't play well, this lord doesn't blame you."

"Go and tell the kitchen to bring more food and wine." After a few words, he had already finished carrying the dishes over.

Qing He did not know what to say. Was this uncle here to wash his mind and play, or to eat? Coming to the closed moon pavilion, a place where the price of food was ten times more expensive than a big hotel outside, was simply too extravagant.

"Then grandpa, please wait a moment."

Qing He put down his zither and went to the kitchen to give orders.

"Qing He! Why are you here? Who was it? I offered two hundred thousand Middle Grade Source Stone for you to come, but Hua Sanniang rejected it! Come with me! I can help you redeem yourself. "

"I see, it's Master Ge Hong. Master Ge, I'm sorry, but Qing He is still receiving important guests, how about next time?"

"Next time? "Impossible!" Ge Hong kicked open the door, wanting to see who was inside.