Chapter 692 Marika, who makes the comprehension world curious
Ye Binghan came out of the teleportation array and did not send a message to Chu Shan and the others. When he walked towards Tingxianglou, he did not find anyone following him, but he felt that no matter where he went in Xuantian City, everyone in the city lord's mansion seemed to know.
When he walked to the door of Tingxiang Tower, he saw two beautiful and gorgeous little girls standing by the door. Ye Bingxuan deliberately held one of the young girls' chin with his hands before entering the door and glanced at him.
"I'm good-looking, are you here?"
The little girl was teased by Ye Binghan and her face turned red. They came here to sell her skills but not her body. She didn't say anything if she was taken advantage of in the house. She didn't expect that she could be teased outside the gate.
"Please, please, the two of us are geeks. It's our turn to welcome today!"
Ye Binghan was just for outsiders to see. After hearing the little girl who welcomed him, he whistled and walked into the door.
After entering the room, Ye Binghan put away the appearance of a playboy as if he had changed his body and walked towards the room on the side of the hall.
In the lobby on the first floor, this room is usually filled with Lingxiu in the distraction period. She is on duty below to maintain order, while Yirou is on the top floor.
Ye Binghan knocked on the door and entered the house. He saw two charming girls in the house. Sure enough, Lingxiu is here, and the other is Lingxin.
When the two saw that it was Ye Binghan, they stood up and shouted respectfully: "Young Master, are you back? When did you arrive?"
"I just came today, where are your elder sisters?"
"Sister is upstairs, go up, I'll notify the elder sister!"
Ye Binghan walked to the top floor and saw Yirou who had already left the office to pick him up.
Ye Binghan walked over with a smile, and Hu Yirou stepped forward and asked happily: "Has the master returned to the cultivation world? Why didn't Bingqing and Yujie follow you?"
"Yirou, I told you a few times not to call the master, why is it getting easier? Bingqing and Yujie went shopping with my ladies. I guess they will come back later."
After the two entered the house, Yirou poured a cup of spiritual tea for Ye Binghan and said, "Master, you drink tea. This time, the master brought all the mistresses? Then I asked Bingqing and Yujie to call both the mistresses. I will arrange a banquet to entertain the mistress in the evening!"
"Don't, Tingxianglou must keep things confidential as the information hall of Hanyu Sect. I feel that every move I make in Xuantian City is under the control of the City Lord's Mansion."
Hu Yirou sat next to Ye Binghan and said, "Master, this is nothing strange. When the young master entered the city, he came in through the image stone passage, right?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"Of course it's related. When the young master passed through the image stone passage, he had left his image and soul breath. The city lord's mansion could see any whereabouts of the young master as long as he passed through the Xuantian City formation."
"Oh, so that's it, that means they can't see me as long as I go into the house or change my soul breath, right?"
"Yes, as long as you enter the house, you will not be able to monitor it. The houses in Xuantian City have formations that block the spiritual consciousness."
"Oh, then nothing is wrong, Yirou, nothing has happened recently, right?"
"Master, we came here three days ago, from Dongsheng City. We found out that we had never seen a man in his twenties leading a pair of twin sisters. At that time, I still felt that the master had not returned to the cultivation world. Now I think if he was looking for you?"
"Oh? Those who came from Dongshengzhou? Most of them were looking for me. Yirou did this. Recently, I arranged someone to investigate the Dongshengcheng Jinfeng Mercenary Group and give me the information within one month."
Hu Yirou stood up and said, "Okay, I promise to complete the task. By the way, master, will the city lord be replaced? The new city lord pay special attention to you?"
"I didn't pay special attention, I just let them know my every move and feel uncomfortable."
"Master, you have to endure it even if you feel uncomfortable in Xuantian City. The formations in the three major cities of Donglinzhou should not be underestimated. The strong men in the Tribulation Period may not be able to get good things in the city."
Ye Binghan stood up and said, "I know the formation in the city is very powerful. I won't get along with Xuantian City for the time being. You go and do it, I'll take a walk."
"Master, you didn't get suspicious of others when you just came in? Let's go out again later. I'll make new tea for the master."
"Yes, then I'll go somewhere else, you're busy with yours!"
Hu Yirou smiled and said, "Master, why don't I arrange two girls who can sing small songs for you to play and sing."
"No, I'll leave for half an hour. I'll notify you with a messenger stone if there is anything in the future."
Ye Binghan left Hu Yirou's office and came to the third floor. The second and third floors of Tingxiang Building are both places that are mainly entertainment.
The entertainment mentioned here is not the kind of entertainment between men and women. These two floors are places to drink tea, drink wine, and listen to music.
Hu Yirou didn't know where to find these karaokes and makis. They are all talented and beautiful, and they are better than those women on the streets, so they don't want to leave as long as a man comes.
After Ye Binghan went to the third floor and handed over five top-grade spirit stones, he entered a relatively large performing arts room.
Because it was not dark yet, there were not many guests. If the house was full of people, it could accommodate at least about 300 people.
The stage design is that there is a circular table in the middle of the room. The table area is about ten square meters and there is a passage leading to the lounge with a gauze tent.
The entire stage was also covered by a light pink gauze hanging from the roof, and I could only look inside in a hazy way.
At this time, a very beautiful and fashionable girl went on stage and opened the veil cover and said to the guests:
Please enjoy the guzheng playing below. The songs played are called memories! You all savor the music carefully and will definitely bring different feelings and artistic conceptions to you!
After the reporter went down, he walked upstairs from the passage behind to a beautiful woman holding a guzheng. Without having to see her face clearly, you can see from her figure that this beauty is not an ordinary person.
The beauty went on stage to play the guzheng, bowed slightly in four directions, and sat down and started playing the piano.
Although Ye Binghan did not understand the rhythm, he was also attracted by the atmosphere and the beautiful guzheng here. He found a soft chair to sit down, and immediately a maid brought tea and fruit.
After drinking a sip of tea, closing his eyes and listening for a while, Ye Binghan was really attracted by the beautiful sound of the guzheng.
Listening to the sound of the guzheng, as if he had returned to the quiet Huilong Mountain, Ye Binghan couldn't help but walk into the memories with the sound of the piano.
Ye Binghan seemed to have returned to Huilongshan when he was a teenager. The scene of studying and playing with Zhang Meimei gradually emerged with the beautiful music.
Occasionally, I open my eyes to the piano player, pulling it out with ease, calm and elegant, and fresh notes pour out from my fingertips, as if I have traveled through time and space, bringing you back to that beautiful child. This hazy beauty has far more imagination than facing it directly.
As the piano sounds changed, waves of bleak music brought Ye Binghan into Huilongshan again. His parents were killed by Zheng Bufan, the scene of him becoming an orphan again appeared in Ye Binghan's mind...
As the sound of the guzheng stopped slowly, Ye Binghan woke up from the rhythm, and half a tear actually spilled out of the corners of his eyes.
After Ye Binghan tried to get rid of tears with his hands, he looked at the dozens of people around him, and was also brought into the memories by the sound of the piano, and many people were in tears.
When the beauty of the piano stood up and was about to leave the venue, a rough voice suddenly sounded in the quiet hall:
"Master walks slowly. This is a hundred top-grade spirit stones. Please ask the master to have another song of yearning! Every time I listen to the master's piano, there is a kind of artistic conception that cleanses the soul. Do you think so?"
With the voice of the middle-aged man, many people stood up and took out the spirit stones one after another. At this time, two maids held trays to pick up the spirit stones sent by these guests.
When the maid passed by Ye Binghan, Ye Binghan took out five hundred top-grade spirit stones and threw them into the maid's tray, got up and left the performing arts hall.
If Ye Binghan is right, the beauty playing on the stage should be Hu Yirou's sister. The girl injected internal and soul power when playing, so that the sound of the piano can enter the sea of consciousness of each listener through the soul power, thus bringing memories into the effect.
I have to say that Hu Yirou is very good at doing business. The tickets seem to be inexpensive, but the rewards are much more than the tickets. No wonder Tingxianglou Lingshi has so much.
Ye Binghan saw that it was getting late, sent a message to Bingqing and went downstairs to the first floor.
When I got downstairs and chatted with Lingxiu for a few days, I felt the message stone vibrating twice. I took it out and saw that it was Bing Qing's message.
Bingqing replied to the message that Ye Binghan and the other seven had finished their supper. Just now, a Fulai Inn, a guest house named Fulai booked a room for Chu Shan and others to stay. She and Yujie returned to Tingxiang Tower later.
Ye Bingqing asked Lingxiu what direction is in Laifu Inn. Lingxiu said, "Young Master, Laifu Inn is only five miles away. Just walk east along this street and you can see it. You will see it. You will send you there!"
"No, I'll walk by myself, it'll be here in a while. I don't have to send me off when I leave, just treat me as a guest here."
Ye Binghan left Tingxiang Tower, and still teased the two welcome girls at the door, and walked eastward with a hip-hop.
More than ten minutes later, Ye Binghan arrived at Laifu Inn. Although Laifu Inn is smaller than the inn in the central area, its luxury is not bad at all.
After entering the inn, Ye Binghan asked about the waiter and asked Bingqing and the others that they lived in rooms 3, 4 and 5 on the third floor, Ye Binghan went upstairs directly.
When he walked to Room No. 4 on the third floor, Ye Binghan heard Chu Shan and Bai Yajun teasing Marika:
"Marika, I'm really happy to let you die today. If you want to tease them a few more times, I guess there are many people who can make you come here with a crush. Then let your husband know that he will definitely be slapping you, hell."
Marika said carelessly: "Why do you hit me? I didn't seduce them. They just saw that I looked different from you. What happened to me when I saw me? I was already very reserved because I didn't hug them?"
"Do you still want to kiss them if you are not reserved?" Ye Binghan said jokingly and entered the room.
When Marika saw Ye Binghan enter the room, she glanced at him and said, "Husband, you are so despicable. Eavesdropping on our women's words!"
Chapter completed!