Hearing these words, Jun Haocang's expression calmed down a little, "Since it's a discussion, I know my attitude now. There is no way to go about the talent show."

Su Moliang immediately raised his hand tactfully and promised, "Okay, okay, I won't go to the talent show, you can do everything."

"According to me everything?" After hearing this, Jun Haocang couldn't help but have other bad thoughts, raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Su Moliang did not realize the danger was coming, and in order to calm his anger, he kept nodding obediently.

Jun Haocang curled the corner of his lips with satisfaction, reached out and pulled her hard, instantly pulled her from her side into her arms, leaning over and pressing her up, and the ambiguous heat sprayed Su Moliang's cheeks, "This is what you said, everything depends on me."

Then, without waiting for Su Moliang to react, he had quickly dropped a deep kiss.

Now that he finally caught Su Moliang's handle, he had to take back all the previous interest.

The room was warm and the tent was warm. Su Moliang couldn't get off the bed safely for several days.

Although she was angry that Jun Haocang was insatiable and knew the taste, she had done something wrong after all. If she didn't let the jealous jar go hard, she might have something to do.

Fortunately, Jun Haocang is easy to coax, and he has been fed these days, so even her request to go down the mountain to the imperial city immediately agreed.

Speaking of which, it has been more than a month since the senior brothers from the Soul Chasing Hall and the brothers from the Aolang Group went to the Imperial City to settle down. It is said that their business has gradually improved, so Su Moliang is not very worried.

On the contrary, Dongfang Liyue, who had not seen her for a long time, made her miss her tightly.

Because last time she sent a message to Dongfang Liyue, she learned that she had become the adopted daughter of the Ji family in the imperial city and lived a wealthy life as a daughter-in-law, and she was always curious.

Now that she finally has to go to the imperial city, she certainly has to meet Dongfang Liyue to understand the situation.

So, when he arrived at the foot of the imperial city, Su Moliang quickly contacted Dongfang Liyue.

Dongfang Liyue was so happy to learn that Su Moliang was coming. She had already booked a banquet at the best restaurant in the imperial city and planned to treat them well.

Su Moliang had only learned about the Great Yan Dynasty from the news that Ji Ruiqing had learned. Now that she has truly entered the imperial city and seen the customs and prosperity of others, she has to admit that the Great Yan Dynasty is stronger than she imagined. There are too many Holy Dynasty in the Heavenly Dynasty.

Not to mention anything else, even the restaurants here are unique.

In addition to being able to drink, eat, and stay, we can even sing, dance, listen to opera and sing.

Moreover, their private rooms are all over the stage, scattered in a scattered manner. Although they are only blocked with gauze curtains, they are isolated from the sound and can only see the shadows of people. The specific situation is still not clear, giving people a private and hazy beauty.

What surprised Su Moliang even more was that the social atmosphere of the Great Yan Dynasty was extremely open, and restaurants could almost be equated with brothels.

Just as Dongfang Liyue took them in, she gave a reward in a generous way and asked a Leren named Wen Rong to accompany her.

It can be seen that this woman named Wen Rong has a great status in Dongfang Liyue's mind.

Sure enough, less than half a cup of tea, a woman in a purple skirt dressed in a fresh and refined manner walked in slowly.

She looks beautiful, has a graceful demeanor, and her every move reveals an elegant and noble beauty. She is even more like a daughter than Dongfang Liyue.

If Su Moliang hadn't known early in the morning that she was a drinker, she would probably think she was a lady raised by a big family.

Seeing Su Moliang's eyes directly looking at him, Wen Rong did not look shy at all, but smiled and greeted them generously, "Wen Rong has met Miss Dongfang and two young masters."

The nice sound of the yellow oriole made Su Moliang feel refreshed, and some appreciation could inevitably surge in his eyes.

Dongfang Liyue was familiar with her, but she was used to her posture and said casually, "Miss Wen, today I will treat my two brothers to dinner. You can play a few songs to help you enjoy the fun."

Su Moliang pretended to be a man when he came down from Wuwang Peak. In order not to reveal their identities, Dongfang Liyue had to say that she was a brother.

Wen Rong didn't look surprised at all. He nodded gently when he was calm, then put down the guqin and sat on the ground. He moved his jade fingers casually twice, giving people a crisp and pleasant feeling.

Then, a series of piano sounds jumped out vigorously. It was unimaginable that the sonorous notes would come from a pair of white, tender and tender hands like green onion roots.

Sometimes gentle and dense, sometimes loud and loud, ups and downs, making people's spirit and mood float. Gradually, Su Moliang quickly entered a mysterious state.

The pores seemed to open unconsciously, absorbing external energy, meridians, and blood from the big mouths, and they were also very excited. If you close your eyes, you could clearly see the energy flow in your body. At this moment, you felt refreshed and your mind was much more awake.

Su Moliang was too familiar with this state and couldn't help but think of the piano master he met in the trial place of the Soul Chasing Hall.

At that time, she had experienced the eight doors, and the piano player kindly played music for her and assisted her in the internal cultivation.

Although the song played by the woman in front of me was just a bit superficial, the effect was somewhat similar to that master.

Realizing this, Su Moliang couldn't help but open his eyes and glanced at Wen Rong deeply, feeling regretful that it would be a pity for such an excellent woman to be a fun person for others to have fun.

Dongfang Liyue saw Su Moliang's surprise and smiled proudly, "How about it, my hospitality is good."

Please warm the horse and dissolve it, Dongfang Liyue spent a lot of money this time.

When Su Moliang heard this, he smiled and nodded, "It's indeed good. I didn't expect it to be a wonderful woman! But with her excellence, how could she become a drinker?"

"Hey, you don't know that Wen Rong was born a lowly person and was born an orphan. He was sold to Zui Meng Pavilion by a villain. He signed a death contract since he was a child and drank poison. Once he betrayed Zui Meng Pavilion, there was only one way to die. What's more, Zui Meng Pavilion is one of the best restaurants in the imperial city. The owner behind it is powerful. Wen Rong, a piano player with a little talent but no force, isn't he allowed to be manipulated by others?"

Hearing this, Su Moliang nodded silently.

Indeed, this is called Wen Rong's woman who only has the talent of a petite master, but she has no strong combat power, and she can only bully her.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang felt a little pity, "You don't have to play anymore, come and have a drink and have a rest."

Playing such a song will inevitably require a lot of mental energy. Su Moliang knew that playing the piano for others, cultivating and enjoying joy is definitely not what she wanted.

Wen Rong paused when he heard this and couldn't help but be stunned.

She had never heard of anyone letting her rest.

After all, after spending so much money, no one would be as simple as just having a few glasses of wine with her.
Chapter completed!