Chapter 704

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Shi Mo was also rummaging through his bag, but he didn't seem to have bought a few things. He rummaged around and couldn't find anything useful, and his ears became a little red.

"..."

Chu night Ning said: "No need to give it to me anymore." He picked two or three candies and returned the rest to Xue Meng. Under the moonlight, his eyes were almost moist and gentle.

"That's enough."

He knew that the door of life and death in time and space would close at any time. He had already exhausted the power of Jiu Ge and it would not be easy to open it again. What's more, there is only one night of light over there, so I have to go back too late for fear of being noticed by Taxianjun.

Suppressing his emotions, he asked: "Where is Mo Ran? Not with you?"

The two looked at each other, and Xue Meng said: "I haven't seen him since lunch."

Junior sister also said: "He hasn't been with us much these past few days. He probably has something to do."

Chu Wanning then went to the disciple's room, but there was no one in the room. He went to the temple fair to look for it, but could not find it. Seeing time go by in vain, I became more and more anxious.

He frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, he recalled something.

He thought about it.

Could it be that Mo Ran has gone...

After half a thought, he stopped thinking about it. This thought that came up like fire made him uncomfortable. His face slowly darkened, and his knuckles involuntarily clenched.

——

He remembered a place where Mo Ran often went when he first went astray.

Half an hour later, Chu Wanning stood outside a red and purple carved lacquered wood building, with a red plaque hanging on the building and the four characters "Xiantao Huijun" written on it.

This is the famous Liyuan Xiantao Tower nearby. It is already dark at this time, but the dazzling splendor of the Flower Tower has just begun. Passengers were pouring in from the left and right, mostly greasy-looking men and smeared young men. However, Chu Wanning had a cold face and a straight back, standing out of place in the crowd.

"Sir, please come in."

"Let's take a walk and take a look. There are famous actors performing today. A famous dancer from Xiangtan. Her singing is as good as that of Xun Fengwei in the past, and her dancing is not as good as that of Duan Yihan in the past. Eighty cents per game, plus ten cents for the front row - "

At the door, a boy was shouting at the top of his lungs. A young master with a scholar's fan happened to pass by and said mockingly: "What a shameless talker. How dare you challenge Duan and Xun, two famous musicians of the past."

"That's right, eighty gold for one scene is as good as Xun Fengruo's. Eight hundred gold for one scene for Xun Fengruo is not enough."

"This shabby theater is cheating money again!" A watchman passed by, scratching his armpits and laughing.

Allen Chu couldn't understand and had a headache listening to it. He simply raised his hand to lift the curtain and entered the building. There were tall silk lanterns and a lot of noise there. Some people are listening to the play, some are drinking drunkenly, and some are sinking and sinking in the charming tenderness smeared with rouge paint.

The actor's golden voice vibrates, and the boy's jade muscles grow.

On the stage on the first floor, the imperial concubine was drunk and surrounded by flowers. The actor's movements were full of tenderness and sadness, and the onlookers who lowered their heads were filled with endless sighs and emotions.

"well!"

“One more part!!”

Chu Wanning was so fragrant and fragrant with the pungent powder that his eyebrows were wrinkled and his face was gloomy. The phoenix eyes swept over and wandered around, but the young man was nowhere to be seen.

He thought, could it be that he guessed the wrong place again?

At this time, the bustard who was so busy that she couldn't get away noticed him, and like a colorful butterfly, she walked towards him gracefully, grinned her mouth painted with red red flowers, and smiled to attract:

"Young Master, please take a seat to listen to the play. Let's take a look in the inner room."

Allen Chu glanced at her: "Looking for someone."

"Xun..." The bustard froze, her smile fell, and her eyes became colder, "Xun'er can do whatever he wants."

Chu nightning sighed and took off the ring around his waist. It was the beautiful jade given to him by Emperor Taxian, and his tentacles were warm. He handed the jade to the bustard and repeated: "Looking for someone."

The Madam took it and looked around. The colorful light made her eyes brighten.

She put the jade away with a slight cough, and smiled again, even richer than before: "Who are you looking for, Master?"

"A young man who looks fifteen or sixteen years old." Chu Wanning said, "surnamed Mo."

On the third floor, the Feirong Pavilion has gorgeous carpets and graceful carvings. It’s no wonder that many people are willing to get drunk here all night long. As long as they throw enough money, actors and beauties will make up a poppy-like dream, and many heroes will turn into bones in it. If the long nights can be spent like this, dismissed by gentleness, who would be willing to face the devastation of life and the pain of reality?

"This is it." The Madam raised her long and narrow fingers stained with cardamom and turned over the wooden sign with the word "Rong Jiu" carved on the door.

She raised her eyes, thinking carefully, and looked at Chu Wanning thoughtfully, and considered: "Young master, please don't be busy first, wait for the slave family to call Jiu'er out, and then ask the master to go to the house to talk with friends."

"..."

Even the madam could see that he cared about him.

Allen Chu closed his eyes: "Excuse me."

She went in, and there seemed to be voices in the room, but they were broken and unclear.

After a while, she came out again, followed by a waiter. Chu Wanning glanced at it. The waiter named Rong Jiu still had a blush on his cheeks. He looked familiar from the side and seemed to resemble someone. Rong Jiu bowed to him lowly and then left with the bustard. Chu night Ning opened the door and walked in. What caught his eyes was a red, purple and purple color, which made people's scalp numb. There was no incense in the room, but it smelled of alcohol. Mo Ran supported his cheeks and lay on his side on the couch, his slender fingers still playing with the red tassels tied on the small clay pot.

. The couch was also red and very messy. It's best not to dwell on what happened above.

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