As if he noticed Mo Ran coming, Mu Feng turned his gaze outside the window back and teased, "It's so late. If you don't show up again, I'll go to Tai Uncle's house to see it myself."

Mo Ran sat down and looked out the window. There were people coming and going on several streets. According to the people on the island, people from the twelve families gathered on this island today, and this island is named Tai Shu.

If the prince of Qingmen chooses someone to enter Qingmen, it will be a step further, so today's Colosseum will definitely be unprecedentedly competitive.

"How to get in?" Mo Ran asked. The person who can attend the birthday of the head of the Tai Shu family must be the person holding the invitation in his hand.

But Mu Feng said indifferently: "What's the difficulty of going in? Just go in casually." While speaking, his eyes fell on Mo Ran's neck and suddenly asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought of having a spring dream that had been in the middle of the night, "...it's pretty good."

Mu Feng smiled and asked again: "Do you have mosquitoes in your room?"

"Mosquito? No." Mo Ran said strangely.

Mu Feng glanced at the black cat with a smile, but saw the black cat squinted his eyes and looked at him. Mu Feng touched his hand and said, "Even if there are no mosquitoes, you have to be careful of something else. For example, a cat, while my master was drunk yesterday, a cat gave him some blood, maybe it would do something to you."

Hearing this, Mo Ran also looked at Mu Feng's hand. The black cat did scratch him last night, but it has healed now. I guess Mu Feng had forgotten what happened last night. Mo Ran gave him face, so he was unwilling to mention that you were drunk last night, so he didn't continue.

But Mufeng's point was to let her guard against the cat.

"Let's go and see the prince of Qingmen." Mu Feng said.

The two settled the bill and left Zuifeng Tower. They followed the crowd and found the gate of Taishu's house without asking. The spacious street was full of luxury carriages, and many luxuriously dressed women's volleyball teams handed over invitations.

The two of them wandered around the door and walked along the courtyard wall of Tai Shu’s house and climbed over a remote place to climb into the wall. They did not disturb the barrier outside the courtyard wall and the formation inside the courtyard wall.

It was a bit difficult for the two to wander to a crowded place, and they hid behind a rockery. It was indeed not difficult to get in, but it would be a bit difficult to get into the main hall of Tai Shu’s house with so many people.

"Come here." Mu Feng suddenly pulled La Moran and headed to another yard.

As soon as I turned in, I heard the sound of instruments ding dong dong inside. At this time, a man hurried in and shouted: "Everyone comes out, move quickly."

When the people in the room heard the shouts, they came out soon, and the person who came to them said, "Today's music is extraordinary, and there is no way to avoid any mistakes. You should check your instruments immediately, and I will take you to the main hall in a while."

It turns out that these people are musicians. These musicians are not simple musicians, and the music they offer is not simple. The music they play together often has a strong spiritual power. This birthday may be just a icing on the cake, but it is very good on the battlefield. Mo Ran has seen the effect when the disciples of the Shenyin Sect performed together.

While they were talking, Mu Feng and Mo Ran had already flashed into the room, with various musical instruments placed inside. But Mu Feng stopped in front of a shelf, took down a flute on it, and looked at Mo Ran with a smile, "How can you blow this thing?"

Mo Ran took a look, and as soon as he looked at Mu Feng's expression, he knew what he was thinking. He was probably thinking about letting her play music, "I can't play it."

Mu Feng sighed, "If you can blow it, wouldn't you be able to get in? Now I can only think of another way."

Mo Ran turned around and realized what Mu Feng asked her to do. At this time, the people who had just left came back, and the two quickly hid in a small room inside, which might be a storage room with many musical instruments and clothes in it.

Mo Ran put the black cat aside, flipped through the clothes, found a set of clothes worn by the musicians outside, and looked at Mu Feng, "Turn around."

Mu Feng was watching with his arms in his arms, and he shook his head regretfully, so he had to turn around, and at the same time he also grabbed the black cat with his eyes open.

The black cat stared at Mu Feng, but he didn't expect this guy to be so inconvenient. If he hadn't been there, Mo Ran wouldn't have avoided it.

Mu Feng looked at the black cat in surprise. He never expected that Xing Tian would do something like a sneak attack in the middle of the night. What is the difference between this and the flower-picking thief?

When the person and cat looked at each other disgusted, Mo Ran had already changed his clothes. Mu Feng turned around to look at him, but he was stunned. The woman in front of him was wearing plain white clothes, floating like a fairy. It didn't seem like she was wearing them well. She was pretending, but Mo Ran seemed to be pure and flawless in no matter how she looked at her, which gave people a sense of unbearable blasphemy.

After wrapping the plain white veil, there was a little more mystery in the coldness. The more abstinent and pure it was, the more curious it was to look and body under the costume.

The black cat's eyes were straightened, and suddenly buried his nose between his front paws, for fear that he would not be able to control his nosebleed. Mo Ran was so tempting...

Didn't notice the abnormality of the big and small ones. Mo Ran looked outside and saw the musicians moving out with their instruments. Mo Ran quickly flashed out and mixed in the crowd as if nothing had happened. There were at least sixty or seventy musicians, each with veils, and they couldn't help but feel who was who, but Mo Ran was on the other hand.

Take off the flute that Mu Feng had just played with from the shelf. After a while, the person came again. Mo Ran heard her calling out and went out with the crowd.

The man didn't check the number of people. Perhaps he felt that there would be no mistake. After the room was gone, she took all the musicians to the main hall.

Everything in the main hall has been arranged properly, and the musicians are arranged on the side curtains, and then they will continue to play.

But Mo Ran suddenly said to a woman next to him: "Can I see your music score? I forgot to bring my."

But the woman said, "When is it time to read the music score? Can you even forget the music score?"

Mo Ran said: "I'm so nervous, I'm afraid I'll forget it, so I'll take a look."

The woman seemed very unhappy, but she still handed over the music score, "Look quickly, if you forget, we will all be dragged down by you!"

Mo Ran curled his lips and did not bother with this woman. He quickly finished reading the music and returned it.

After a while, Mo Ran started playing, and he was blowing in a good manner. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw Mu Feng sitting on the beam of the roof with his legs on it, just in time for her to see, and the black cat squatted beside him.

Mu Feng enjoyed his expression. Jin Tong looked at Mo Ran with a hint of satisfaction, as if she was praising her good hype. It was obvious that the ensemble of dozens of people seemed to be able to hear Mo Ran blow alone.

There were more than a dozen songs in total, and they had to play them in a cycle. Mo Ran was patient and practiced the instruments. Gradually, guests took the seat. In reality, some juniors were later some seniors with high cultivation. Mo Ran roughly saw that there were more than a dozen old men in the Immortal Stage, who were worthy of being a hidden family. As expected, they made a big deal.

In the crowd, she found Tai Shuming whom she met yesterday. He was dressed formally and gorgeously today, but he was a little absent-minded while sitting there.

Not long after, the crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone came to the door and surrounded several people. When the crowd dispersed, Mo Ran's eyes trembled, his hands trembled, and a sound was blown away. Although he was quickly taken over, the woman next to her still noticed it and glared at her angrily.

Mo Ran ignored her and looked at the two people sitting in the lower seat. One of them was indeed the Prince of Qingmen, while the other was Li Huo.

These two people actually appeared here together!

The prince of the Qingmen was wearing a purple garment, and the cold air was deeply imprinted in Mo Ran's mind, so that Mo Ran instantly recognized him when he saw his back.

What they were saying, Mo Ran, who was sitting among a group of musicians, couldn't hear it at all, but she was paying frequent attention to the prince of the Qingmen. Unfortunately, she could only see his side and could not use her lips to guess what he said.

It should be true that the prince of Qingmen wanted to choose some family children to go to the heaven, because after a while, someone would start to compete in the spacious main hall, and he would get his comments after each game.

Li Huo seemed to be just a soy sauce, his eyes were bored and he was drinking and drinking by himself. Even if someone took the initiative to talk to him, he would ignore him. If a woman asked him for a conversation, he would stare at the other party with disdain, and no one could hold on with that contemptuous look and then ran away.

Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, still so much that his eyes were higher than his head, as if no one in this world could catch his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the children of the family finally stopped discussing. The atmosphere in the hall became a little looser. A few brightly dressed women came in from outside the door. They saluted and danced gracefully as the accompaniment sounded.

This accompaniment was also accompaniment by the musician. This song was not used in the song I just played. It turned out to be used for dance, but Mo Ran suddenly became nervous for no reason. When the song was in the middle, there was a pure flute accompaniment. There were five musicians playing the flute in total, and Mo Ran had six. Mo Ran could faint during the ensemble. He took it out alone. Mo Ran could not guarantee a smooth pass.
Chapter completed!