"The soul is ecstasy. At this moment, the sachet is secretly untied, and the ribbon is lightly divided. The insult has won the brothel, and the reputation is still unknown. When will I see this? The collar and sleeves are empty and the crying marks are caused. The wounded place is broken, and the lights are already dusk."

There was no applause and clapping, but only sighing and screaming. Xiao and Su shook their heads even more, showing their true nature, completely forgot their identity, and even Wufeng shook his head at their performance.

Through the thin veil, the woman carefully looked at the people under the stage while playing the piano. The young man sitting in the middle was naturally Li Wufeng, a legendary character known as the Northwest King of the Empire. The two men dressed in the left side of him should be Li Wufeng’s help. These two men themselves were originally from literati, especially Su Qin, who was born in a prominent family in Jiangnan, and he was naturally fond of such elegant things. The lustful short and fat man on the edge was probably the one named Molun, the parents official of Qingyang.

But who would be the three people on the right side of Li Wufeng? They should have a good status and can attend such occasions, but they don’t seem to have a close relationship with Li Wufeng, but Li Wufeng is quite polite to the three people. Where will these three people come from?

The heroic man was exposed with a fierce look. The style of the fur hat on his head did not look like the style of the mainland of the empire, but a bit like the taste from a nomadic area. Could it be that this guy came from a person from the northern prairie? The two casual men were really unable to judge the identity of the other party. It seemed that the two of them had very few words. Occasionally, one or two sentences were also in Tang language. It was not easy to distinguish the other party's accent in a few short sentences, but she was sure that these two people should not come from the empire either, because their accents obviously had that strange foreign tone, which could make people separate the accents from those who lived in the mainland of Tanghe for a long time.

After the song ended, as usual, the masked woman and her partner quietly withdrew from the back door, leaving the eyes of the few people in the audience to be eager, and Wufeng, who had experience, was too lazy to keep him. Looking at the group of people who were leaving leisurely, his eyes were even more suspicious.

It is impossible to see that this woman is really a little patient. Could it be that she is not interested in the identities of the people around her? It is impossible. Although her performance is perfect, Wufeng, who was prepared for it, still found through careful observation that the other party's eyes accidentally skimmed past the short stops made by the three people on her right, but he paid much less attention to the three people on her left. This can only show one problem. The other party knows or knows the identities of the three people on the left, but is more interested in the three people on the right. What does this mean?
Chapter completed!