Chapter 1129: The adorable little general of the "Oiran" (14)
As she spoke, she swallowed the big gray eagle on her shoulder and placed it on the broken-leg table next to it.
Soon, the Guqin happily put it on his shoulders, and regardless of the surprised gaze around, he picked up light work and hurriedly chased it out.
"Hey? Daxing, you..."
Seeing this scene, Situ Ling even screamed, subconsciously taking a half-step to chase.
But in an instant, the slender figure disappeared.
He knew that his martial arts was not as good as Xiang Xing, and it was impossible to catch up.
But under an inadvertent glance, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Lan who was still standing on the stage at this time.
I saw that even though he was still holding that alluring smile, the peach blossom eyes of the twin stars were darkened a bit, and he stared deeply in the direction where Xiang Xing had left.
Seeing Situ Ling's heart suddenly felt groggy.
... This big brother, isn't he about to get sick again?
...
"Master Wen, please stay!"
Outside, Xiang Xing chased for half a street, and then chased after the young man Wen who was already out of breath, and easily stepped forward to stop him.
Seeing her chasing her out, the young man was even more annoyed. He couldn't help twisting a pretty handsome face and glaring at her: "You, you fellow, are you here to come to see my joke! You..."
He was thinking of scolding this shameless villain viciously, but unexpectedly, the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hands towards him.
He held the guqin firmly in one hand, and held a purse in the other.
"Please allow me to apologize to you for just being rude."
The little guy first bowed deeply to Wen Gongzi.
He raised his sullen eyes again and stared at Master Wen with a serious face, "Master Wen, here is still a long way from the imperial capital, and it costs a lot...So, do you want to return this piano or pay for it? , You can buy this violin."
Then, without waiting for the young man to respond, she smiled and continued, "Impulsive consumption and impulsive use are both the devil. The young man should not think about himself, and don't want to live up to the minister Wenqian and do his best to put it on you. Expectations."
As soon as this remark came out, Wen Gongzi couldn't help being stunned.
A faint astonishment gradually spread to the bottom of his eyes: "You, how do you know..."
"My son, you will know later."
Xiang Xing curled his lips, thought for a while, and threw both the piano and the purse into the arms of Young Master Wen.
Without saying more, he turned and left.
Only Mr. Wen was left holding the piano and money, staring at the distant figure in a daze.
Somehow, he felt inexplicably that the slender figure looked like a faint grace that did not belong to the Hua Leng girl.
Master Wen was instantly taken aback by this incredible illusion.
——What kind of look is he in his eyes, that's a big man!
but.
Who is this person sacred? Actually, he would know his identity that he deliberately concealed after he entered Eastern Capital...
...
When Xiang Xing returned to Fengxiang Tower again, he saw that the elder brothers in the building had gone all the way.
The Xiao Er and the maids in Fengxiang Building were tidying up in the messy lobby.
And Situ Ling and Feng Han and Fenglan two brothers and sisters, also disappeared.
Only Ya Ya was still on the stage, and she was rolling her eyes helplessly at that time.
As he flew in, he asked in a cool voice: [You return the piano if you return it, why did you give the money to others? ]