In order to survive more peacefully in the Shangren Mansion, many people choose to have someone to talk to. All they can choose is the people around them, those who don’t know what they have committed and where they came from.

Leng Xiaobai didn't choose casually when choosing a person in Shangren Mansion. He only chose two people in one day, so he decided to stay here for one night.

In view of this, in order not to worry the people at home, he returned to his home and said before it got dark.

Looking at Yan Xia's resentful eyes, I comforted her for a long time. Although Hongyun did not have resentful eyes, she was also very reluctant to Leng Xiaobai's approach.

In this case, Leng Xiaobai still used an eloquence that he was not good at and said what he wanted to do many times. When he saw the two of them laughing, he realized that he had made a big mistake. How could he not believe it?

Even so, they were still jealous. They watched Leng Xiaobai walk out of the mansion, then closed the door and returned to the room happily.

Leng Xiaobai was a little confused. He was worried about not spending the night at home the moment before. Now he just left and closed the door. His face became so fast.

In the Shangren Mansion, Leng Xiaobai lives in the best place. Although the sky is getting darker, he is in great spirits and has no urge to sleep. It is like one day when he heard the melodious sounds all night.

After having dinner outside, Leng Xiaobai returned to the Shangren Mansion and continued to walk through three yards. It was not as easy as before. He could only find eight people in the entire Shangren Mansion. This was already a lenient result. As a Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple, he had the power, which can be said to be a gift.

Leng Xiaobai didn't care about any gifts, he just found a few people to work and do housework. Where to work is not work, especially those who work in the Shangren Mansion. They have done all such tiring things, and it should be very easy to go to their own homes.

"Sir Leng, it's even deeper and heavier. Why don't you rest early?"

The female official Furong followed Leng Xiaobai and said that although she didn't want to do that, she was just here because her identity was here. Most of the adults who spent the night here had some personal needs, and this was necessary to be careful every time.

Deeper and heavier?

Leng Xiaobai looked up at the moon in the sky. It was just the second day of the day. If it was summer, you could still see the beauty of the red sunset.

"I don't have the habit of going to bed early. You can go back and rest first. I'll go around the yard to see if there is anything that suits my wishes, so I can save myself from staying here for a few more days."

The female official Furong was still following Leng Xiaobai and was not saying anything. Based on her experience, since she had already said that, she could not keep chasing her and asking, at least she would have to wait for a while.

At this moment, in the room prepared for Leng Xiaobai, even Mo Qing and Hua Mo were packing things. The quilt on the bed had been laid out, and the next thing they had to do was to warm the quilt. They had never done this, but they had heard of it.

There is still embarrassment, especially after warming the bed, they are always related to the man who wants to sleep in this bed. Even Mo Qing can still do what she used to do and always do that, and she is a little bored.

Looking at Furong behind her, although she is already in her thirties, she cares a lot about her appearance. Judging from her thin appearance, 80% of the money she usually gets used on rouge and water powder. Although her skin is not shattered, it is also smooth and sensuous.

At night, there were almost no other sounds heard except for the painful cry in some rooms.

Those who gritted their teeth due to pain were mostly beaten by officials from the Shangren Mansion for various reasons while working.

"A song of bleakness moves nine heavens, and two lines of clear tears tell thousands of words."

The leisurely sound of the piano comes with the wind, making passers-by fascinated.

"Who plays the piano and who sings the song?"

Leng Xiaobai asked Furong, the female official behind him. He had heard the so-called sound of the piano. He had heard the mountains and flowing waters in the piano museum, and also heard the longing and melancholy in the dead wood forest. However, this time it was the first time he heard it, but he couldn't understand the meaning of the sound of the piano.

"Listen to the sound of this piano, it should be Zhong Yike under the jurisdiction of Dongshi. You may as well follow me to comment."

As he said that, the female official Furong walked in front and took two turns before she arrived at the courtyard gate. The sound of the piano was not very loud. After coming here, seeing the figures of the three women made Leng Xiaobai feel pain in his heart.

"The one who plays the piano is Zhong Yike, the one who sings the song is Fang Shuci, and the one who dances is Zhu Yi. Their three have a very pitiful life experience and are a bit mysterious,..."

Under the introduction of the female official Furong, Leng Xiaobai knew their general identities.

The refugees who were originally from a foreign land were sent to the palace by human traffickers when they arrived in Kyoto. At that time, they were only twelve or thirteen years old. Zhong Yike went to Qin Palace, Fang Shuci went to Qu Palace, and Zhu Yi went to Liyuan.

They were all sent here because of a performance in the harem. What Zhong Yi could use was a piano made by himself. The strings and boards were shoddy, so there were many wounds on her hands.

Fang Shuci's book is a playbook brought from Qudian. She only knows a few jokes above. Because she sang too much and was interested in it, she sang it well.

Zhu Yi was wearing a red dress. The clothes were the reward she received for the first time dancing. Xia Tianzi gave her. Even the people from the Shangren Mansion were not taken away. They just broke some parts of the clothes while tearing them up.

At the end of the song, the three of them watched two people coming in outside, one of whom was the female official in the next yard, which made the people around them who listened to the songs quickly return to the room, pack up their things and prepare to go to bed, without any hesitation because there was a man standing outside.

Those who played the piano, sang the music, and those who danced the dance packed up their things and prepared to go back. They did not salute the female official in the next yard because she could not care about these people.

"You three wait a minute, this lord has something to say to you."

The female official Furong took two steps to the side and let Leng Xiaobai out. Under the illuminated candlelight, Leng Xiaobai's face appeared in front of them. It was a man's face, which they hadn't seen for a long time.

"I've seen an adult."

The three of them said in unison, their tone was weak and humble, and they were very respectful.

"Forget it, I want to know what the name of the song you just made, the tune you sang, and the dance you walked?"

Leng Xiaobai walked up to the three of them and said a little further away.

"Drunk with glass, flowers, blood stains the forest."

"Dreams leave fragrance, smells thousands of ways, and the prosperous world."

The first sentence is what Zhong Yike said, and the second sentence is what Leng Xiaobai said, and the artistic conception is also completely opposite. One is desolate and mutually helpful, and the other is taciturn and indecent.

"How many people can do their jobs in the lord's house? Are you three willing to go?"

The female official Furong, who couldn't understand, walked up and looked at their silly look, couldn't help but say it.
Chapter completed!