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Saint Marou

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

Song Ying was earnest in her heart, knowing that this was the only good opportunity to make up for her kindness.

But Chu Yuan did not notice this, instead, he walked with Chu Xiaoniang on the road away from the palace. Although there were many people, no one recognized him.

“Brother, are we still going to Miaoyinfang?” Chu Xiaoniang asked from the side.

"Go, why don't you 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, only finding a suitable opportunity to clear the court.

At this moment, 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 hectares.

It was said to be a workshop, but the few pavilions here were sustainable, graceful in ancient style, and pavilion small songs, making people walk in as if they were in a fairyland a sacred land.

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

Miaoyinfang highlights the voice characters.

The songs here are unique, there are iron horse and golden horse war songs, there are also songs for calmness and tranquility, and meditation songs that help to practice, it was as if their song could mobilize seven passions and six desires in people's hearts.

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

"The songs in Miaoyinfang are amazing. They were not even played by musicians in the palace. Many princes and nobles and ministers of civil and military affairs like to come here to listen to some songs, especially saint Murou, who wants to hear him play the piano. It was difficult to get a daughter, so I still asked Master, and finally got two invitations. "

Chu Xiaoniang listened to the music and got drunk.

"enter."

Chu Yuan and Chu Xiaoniang walked to Miaoyinfang and walked towards the pavilion in the middle. Two heroes immediately appeared, "Two young masters, you can have an invitation. If you don't have an invitation, you can't get in."

"The invitation is here."

Chu Xiaoniang threw out two invitation cards.

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

Those who could get an invitation were not ordinary people, they all had incredible backgrounds.

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

At this moment, Chu Yuan saw some heroes stopping a brightly dressed noble outside.

"It's hard to see Mu Rou on one side. A hundred crystal nuclei would not work. Even if it is the captain of my Sacred Martial Army, the salary of a year is only a hundred magic crystals, but you cannot even see this Mu Rou. "

Chu Yuan pondered.

"Hey, Brother, now you should know how valuable these two invitations are. Although Miaoyinfang would change a saint every three years, this Murou saint was even rarer than any other saint. "

Chu Xiaoniang blinked his eyes.

At this moment, two people were walking through many corridors in seven rounds and eight rounds.Under the servant's instructions, they suddenly saw a small seven-story attic. Seven different musical sounds came out, as if they were seven kinds of people.

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

Chu Yuan looked serious.

At first, he thought this Miaoyinfang was a place for some prominent officials to listen to small songs and relax, but when he heard Qiqing's songs, it was only when he heard Qiqing's, he knew that this wise Murou was not simple, and Miaoyinfang was even more difficult.

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

"Come in and sit down."

Chu Yuan reminded Xiao Niang Chu who was immersed.

Chu Xiaoniang woke up like a dream, he saw this plaque, unknowingly immersed in the spiritual world.

Inside the pavilion, the dress was very beautiful, especially in the middle, there was a large incense burner, I had no idea what incense was burning, only pure white gas was seen spreading around.

Smoke billowed, as if it had come to the fairy palace in a fairyland.

One by one the waiters wore white dresses, held trays in their hands, and delivered snack plates to their seats.

Chu Yuan did not want to eat these snacks, but carefully looked at the surroundings here. It was elegant. No wonder so many officials like to come here.

"The beautiful piano sounds make people feel good when they hear it. There were seven maids in Saint Mu Rou, all of whom were masters of piano skills, each good at different piano skills."

A plush-clothed older brother made a sound and praised him without hesitation.

"Helper!"

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

"World lord of supernatural powers!"

At first glance, this servant seemed to have nothing surprising except her beauty, but as soon as Chu Yuan used the Great Devouring Technique, he immediately sensed the power of the supernatural power, and he's no ordinary supernatural power master.

There are seven female servants in Murou's rishi. There could not be seven masters of magical power serving him.

Magical power masters can become generals at Dawu's court, but they are willing to become his aides, which is reminiscent of Dianping.

The red-clothed woman playing the piano seemed to have sensed Chu Yuan peeping at her, smiling towards Chu Yuan, and being overwhelmed.

"Saint Murou will be out soon. Why hasn't Li Yu come yet? Did he forget about this meeting? You know that he has served Saint Murou for a long time. I was still waiting for him to come and listen to Saint. Qindao. "

At this moment, 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 attention. He is the Prime Minister's sixth favorite son. Even though you are the eldest son of the Ministry of Engineering, you are still inferior to Li Yu for being the center of attention."

Someone laughed and said.

The noble son of silk brocade and silk was the eldest son of the Ministry of Industry, Liu Xi, who could not practice martial arts, but played with wind, flowers and snow, was first class.

“They don't even know that Li Yu has been imprisoned, and she will be cut in the waiting area.” Chu Xiaoniang pouted.

"Haha, Saint Mu Rou is also his 18th birthday today. I took pains and finally found a treasure. This time I'll give it to the Saint. If Li Yu hadn't come, I wouldn't have been so lonely."

Liu Xi shouted.

Hearing these voices in my ears, most of the people who came to Miaoyinfang were princes and nobles, heirs of the minister of civil and military affairs Although the empire would face war, the, this was the most important time, but from their faces, Chu Yuan could only see Fenghuaxueyue. Enjoyability.

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.