Chapter 19 Life in Wanhualou

After Lianqin arranged Hu Yimeng to live in the ear room next to her room, and waited for the servant to send hot water into the room, she withdrew from the room with Qiaoer.

She ordered Qiaoer to go to the small kitchen to prepare food for Hu Yimeng and send her into the house after bathing.

Qiaoer was ordered to go to the small kitchen, and she walked back to her room along the porch.

Lianqin opened the door and walked into the house.

In the dim candlelight, Kong Long returned to a lazy posture leaning on the couch. The big red robe opened its skirt unruly, revealing its strong chest. The hairpin was pulled down by him, and a long hair as dark as a crow feather spread over the couch and neck.

In the candlelight, the outline of his face became more and more profound and beautiful.

He held a green luminous cup in his hand, which contained red and blood-like Western wine, and drank it alone carelessly.

Lianqin couldn't help but look at it, but stood still in a daze.

After a long time, Kong Long's attention seemed to shift from the wine to Lianqin standing in the door.

He smiled, and the peach blossom eyes that were discharged everywhere narrowed slightly, as if he were recalling the taste of Chinese wine in the glass. He raised the glass in front of him and looked at the red wine shaking in the glass through candlelight. He opened his mouth and said, "This is a luminous cup made of finely carved with fine jade. The decoration is natural. The cup is as thin as paper, as bright as a mirror, smooth inside and outside, and transparent and bright in jade. Pouring wine with it, it is really sweet and sweet. Under the candlelight, you can see that the inside of the cup is as clear as water, which seems to have a strange brilliance. Paired with this hard-won hundred-year-old Western wine, it is really an ultimate enjoyment. I really don't understand why each of them has to put down this enjoyment and struggle to become an immortal and become a Buddha?

"Son, what are you talking about? Why doesn't Qin Er understand? Lianqin walked gently to Kong Long, squatted down and looked at him, smiling softly at him.

"That's all right, that's all." Kong Long said three times in a row, but did not return to the question of Lianqin. He said to Lianqin, "There can be such a top-quality drinking utensils and such a fine wine tonight. The only bad thing is the beauty. I haven't heard the sound of the piano for a long time. I don't know if Qin'er is willing to play a song for me tonight?"

"Qin'er is willing to do anything for the prince." Lianqin got up and gently blessed Kong Long. He walked to the piano and gently stroked the strings, and the elegant sound slowly gushed out like a spring.

With the wonderful sound of Lianqin, Kong Long drank all the wine in the cup. He put down the glass in his hand, got up and walked to Lianqin and reached out to hold her little hand playing the piano.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Lian Qin looked up at Kong Long puzzledly.

"Qinger, you should remember that Xiao Menger's identity is special. You must not let anyone know what happened today, otherwise there will be a disaster of killing." Kong Long closed the smile on his face and seriously told Lian Qindao again.

"Remember Qin'er." Lianqin nodded and held Kong Long's big hand with her backhand. The expression on her face was a trace of expectation and prayer. "Son, the night is getting dark, and you have a few more drinks. Why don't you stay here and let Qiner serve you to rest earlier?"

"No, I have something to do in recent days. I'm going to leave now. Have a good rest." After saying that, Kong Long gently pulled out the hand held by Lianqin and turned around and strode out of the room.

I'm afraid the man has tried his best to learn from the demon population that he had appeared in this Wanhua Tower and shielded the Mo You and the little white fox he had been looking for. Now he is going to take advantage of the night to go to the imperial capital and leave some traces to make the man think that he wanted to hide from him. , took Mo You and Hu Yimeng to the imperial capital overnight.

As he thought, he took out a handkerchief from his arms. This handkerchief was clearly the one thrown on his face that day in Hu Yimeng's anger in the sky. Kong Long looked at the evil pick-up at the corners of his mouth, and a touch of light flashed in the peach blossom's eyes. The smell on the handkerchief was enough to spread a small doubt, diverting the man's attention to the imperial capital.

Now he has initially gained the trust of Hu Yimeng and Mo You. I believe that he will be able to get along with them in a few days. At that time, he will get the half of the treasure map from Hu Yimeng, which makes it much easier.

Although he was not interested in the treasure, he couldn't help but be excited when he thought that he had a lot of capital to work with the man when he got the treasure map. At that time, the man's face must be blue and thunderous because of the broken plan! Haha, he just wants to give him a taste of disappointment!!!

Kong Long walked out of the back door of Wanhua Tower, and the dark street became the best barrier. He shook and disappeared into the quiet street.

Hu Yimeng, who took a shower, had a full meal and had a good sleep, woke up when the rooster just called for the first time.

She packed up and walked out of the room. At this time, it was slightly bright, but the whole yard was quiet. The door of Lianqin's room was closed, and there was no movement in the ear room symmetrical with Hu Yimeng lived on the other side of her room.

Hu Yimeng walked around the courtyard alone and found that the doors of each room were closed and no one came out.

Hu Yimeng turned around and decided to go to see Qiaoer and ask what was going on.

She walked to Qiaoer's door, knocked on the door, and softly changed Qiaoer's name.

After a while, there was only a sound in the room, and Qiaoer came to open the door.

Looking at Qiaoer, who was still sleepy, Hu Yimeng asked doubtfully, "Qiaoer, why is there no one in the yard today? Isn't everyone here?"

"Miss Yimeng, you don't know that people usually have to get up at noon to start work. After all, the rest time of our Wanhua Building is different from other places." Qiaoer explained to Hu Yimeng with a little embarrassment.

"So that's it, hehe!" Hu Yimeng smiled awkwardly, "Then I'd better go back to my room first. When Miss Lianqin wakes up, I will go to see her and ask her what I need to do."

"Okay, girl, go back to your room and rest first. When the young lady wakes up, I'll call you."

After saying goodbye to Qiaoer, Hu Yimeng returned to his room.

The little fox is still sleeping sweetly in a warm quilt.

Hu Yimeng is extremely bored. After thinking about leaving Wanyao Mountain, she doesn't seem to have practiced well in the past few days. I am indeed a half-hearted nine-tailed fox.

Thinking of this, Hu Yimeng sat down in **, turned his wrist, took out the "Fox Talk" from the space bracelet, looked through a few pages, and began to gather his aura to practice according to the above formula and method.

This is the first practice since Hu Yimeng turned into a human form.

She felt that the gas that had originally condensed in her Dantian slowly began to have a specific color. The color became redder and brighter, and there seemed to be life flowing in it.

Hu Yimeng felt a warm current flowing from the red gas in Dantian into the limbs, and his whole body was indescribably happy, as if every pore was light.

Hu Yimeng slowly opened her eyes. For the first time, she felt that cultivating immortals was not such a boring thing. Maybe many big demons were addicted to cultivation because of this indescribable pleasant feeling. I don't know if if she really became an immortal, would be so comfortable and smooth every moment?

At this time, the little fox had woken up, and he tilted his head curiously to look at Hu Yimeng.

Seeing the little fox tilting its head and looking at her, Hu Yimeng rubbed the little fox's little head and said to him, "Little fox, are you hungry? Let's go. I'll take you to find something to eat."

After saying that, Hu Yimeng picked up the little fox and walked out of the house. By noon, the servants in the courtyard had begun to work.

Within two steps, I met Qiaoer head-on.

Qiaoer quickly walked to Hu Yimeng and said to her with a smile, "Miss Yimeng, I'd like to invite you to have dinner."

"Okay, I happen to be hungry, too." Hu Yimeng did not refuse. She followed Qiaoer to Lianqin's room.

The two maids are busy cooking.

There are some exquisite dishes on the table, two cages of small steamed buns and a small pot of bird's nest porridge. This is Lianqin's daily breakfast. Last night, she was entrusted by Kong Long to take care of Hu Yimeng and help her hide her identity in the Wanhua Building for a period of time. Therefore, she also invited her to eat with her today.

See Qiaoer leading Hu Yimeng.

Lianqin stood up, made an invitation to Hu Yimeng, and said, "Yimeng, come sit down and have breakfast."

"Good." Hu Yimeng sat down beside Lianqin.

Qiao'er immediately came forward to serve porridge for the two.

Hu Yimeng hasn't moved her chopsticks. As soon as the little fox in her arms saw the steamed buns on the table, her eyes were shining, and she struggled to jump on the table to eat steamed buns.

Hu Yimeng was quick-eyed and grabbed the little fox that was about to move and prevented him from jumping on the table.

The little fox squeaked twice with dissatisfaction.

Lianqin looked at the little fox with a smile in her eyes, "Isn't this little fox also hungry? Yi Meng might as well feed him some food.

"This little fox likes steamed buns the most. If I don't hold him down, I guess he has jumped into the cage now." Hu Yimeng said helplessly.

"Really?" Lianqin stretched out her delicate jade hand and pinched a small cage bag and handed it to the little fox.

The little fox immediately stretched out its head and grabbed the steamed bun in Lianqin's hand.

The naive appearance made Lianqin couldn't help laughing.

After the meal, a girl stepped forward and reported to Lianqin that the mother of Wanhua Tower had got up and asked her to go to her room.

Lianqin got up and straightened the broken hair on her temples, looked at Hu Yimeng, and said, "Yimeng, since you are going to stay in the Wanhua Building in the future, Mother He can't be blind."

"It doesn't matter. I'll see you." Hu Yimeng smiled carelessly. Mother He is just a greenhouse, and she is not a man-eating demon. Seeing her can be exchanged for peace in this multi-flower building for the next few days.