After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

The more people are not allowed to see each other, the more people want to see each other.

"Master Qing, please stop talking nonsense and speak clearly."

The owner of the Qing Pavilion did not keep the audience in suspense and said directly: "The period is three months. The ten people with the highest bids will be able to meet Master Jiyue. Who will become the guest in the end depends on whether you are worthy of Master Jiyue's attention."

The bidding at Nanfeng Pavilion is different from that at other places. Anyone who participates in the bidding, regardless of success or failure, will have 30% of the silver deducted in the end.

So although it may seem that anyone can bid for the courtesan, in reality it is a way for the powerful and wealthy to compete with each other.

"Master Qing, what you said really makes me sick. As long as we have enough money, the people in this building always let us choose. How can we, who are paying the money, be chosen by others today?"

"Yes, yes, no matter how noble Mr. Jiyue was, he was only noble in the past. Now that he has entered the world of prostitution, he still maintains such an attitude. This is really too much for Na Qiao."

Questions came one after another, but failed to break the calmness of Pavilion Master Qing: "You all don't believe Qing?"

The fox's eyes with a slight smile on their faces made those who were originally making a fuss in the audience start to exchange their thoughts with each other.

"Director Qing, we all have enough money, but Nanfeng Pavilion should also let us take a look. Is this Master Jiyue worth the price?"

Ten thousand taels is not even enough to meet the requirement. Even if one is rich, he would still want to consider it a little more.

At this moment, a maid came down from the Oiran Pavilion. With such a look, if she were in the building opposite, she would be one of the four beauties.

The master who dares to use such a maid to serve others must be much more beautiful than this courtesan.

The beautiful maid bowed to the guests below the stage, then leaned over to the Qing Pavilion owner and whispered something in her ear.

The eyes of the Qing Pavilion Master lit up, and his smile widened: "Master Jiyue is also eager to meet someone with the same ideals as him. This girl is conveying on behalf of Master Jiyue that starting from this month, he will perform on the stage on the fifteenth day of every full moon night."

"Are you all relieved now?"

After casting all the hooks, Master Qing entered the elegant courtyard behind the Oiran Pavilion.

He knocked on the door gently, and after getting permission from the inside, he pushed the door open and walked in: "Today, the hooks have been cast. Within five days, everyone in the streets and alleys of Luoan will know that a young master Ji Yue has come to Nanfeng Pavilion."

This Mr. Ji Yue was naturally Xie Nanxing, who changed his appearance and voice and rushed back to the capital day and night.

He already knew everything that happened in the God's Capital. After changing into night clothes and making all preparations, he opened the curtain and walked towards the Master of the Qing Pavilion.

"I am not good at playing the zither, chess, and calligraphy and painting are even worse. Remember to make the curtain thicker and find someone who is good at this in advance."

"How can we let you go on stage in person? These are all gimmicks."

Master Qing is one of the seven masters of the Qiling Army. Although he is not afraid of death, he is the one who cherishes his life the most.

If Xie Nanxing really did such a thing of performing in front of these people, Shen Jinmo's whip would chase him to the ends of the earth.

Xie Nanxing gave Master Qing a look of contempt: "I want to go on stage, but I can't do these things."

Master Qing was so frightened by these words that he fell to his knees and came forward to hug Xie Nanxing's legs.

"Master, please have mercy on me and let me serve you with my life, okay?"

Xie Nanxing didn't continue the conversation, and handed the three letters to the Qing Pavilion Master: "Send them out quickly, on the night of the full moon on the fifteenth of this month, don't cause any trouble."

Xie Nanxing needs a lot of money to provide a protective umbrella for everything that is about to happen.

As dusk fell, Xia Hong was escorted back to the palace by the imperial guards.

Accompanied by Lu Bai, Xie Nanxing hid in a dark alley beside the mansion.

When he caught a glimpse of Doctor Shu's gloomy face, his complexion suddenly turned even paler.

Doctor Shu's medical skills may not be as good as those of the Medical Saint who traveled all over the world to provide free medical treatment, but he is just not as good as the Medical Saint.

Even Chen Luo, who was in good health, could only compete with Doctor Shu.

Lu Bai silently stretched out his arm and placed it where Xie Nanxing could easily reach it.

He didn't know how to comfort Xie Nanxing. All he could do was to prevent Xie Nanxing from feeling as miserable as he did that day when he could no longer hold on.

But since he knew what happened in the Capital of Gods, Xie Nanxing never showed any panic in front of others.

But how could the action of occasionally crawling into the front of the clothes not reveal another kind of embarrassment?

The green curtain blocked the light, and the lanterns at the gate of Shen's mansion were lit.

While the servants of the Shen residence were having dinner, Xie Nanxing entered the secret passage from the dark alley, and then entered the main courtyard from the secret passage.

Lu Bai stuck to the secret door, listening to the footsteps coming and going in the courtyard, looking for the best opportunity to enter the main courtyard.

Xie Nanxing stood beside Lu Bai. Although he did not urge him, the way his clenched hands kept rubbing against each other showed that he was anxious.

"Xiaobai, don't be influenced by me, just listen carefully."

His whereabouts cannot be revealed. Even Shen Jinmo and Mo Ping should not know that he has returned to the Divine Capital now.

If the slightest news leaks out, everything will be in vain.

The secret door was pushed open from the inside, and Lu Bai protected Xie Nanxing and quickly entered the house.

The moment the door was closed, Mo Ping, hearing the noise, walked back to the main courtyard.

At this time, Lu Bai had already jumped onto the big tree where Sui Yi had once hidden.

Its identity was not exposed under the cover of lush branches and leaves.

It would be better if there were no Sui-Yi on the tree at this time.

Sui Yi became the first person to know that Xie Nanxing had returned to the Divine Capital.

He didn't recognize Xie Nanxing by her appearance, but recognized Xie Nanxing through Lu Bai who was protecting her.

They looked at each other for a moment, then turned around and occupied a branch of the tree.

"You are so brave that you dare to go back to the Shen Mansion now."

Sui Yi actually wanted to ask Yang Huai, but he felt that Lu Bai, who was a taciturn person, might not tell him.

Lu Bai wanted to say hello to Sui Yi on behalf of Yang Huai, but seeing Sui Yi's arrogant look, he simply closed his eyes and became alert.

Xie Nanxing, crouching in the gap between a half-man-high vase and a pillar, held his breath and dared not move.

It was not until Mo Ping, who had finished his inspection, left the main room with his shadow that Xie Nanxing came out from the gap.

This vase and the gap were newly arranged on the day he left Shendu. He was certain that Shen Jinmo would not allow anyone to change anything he had arranged.

His steps and breathing were much heavier than those of a martial artist, and under the moonlight, his figure was even more eye-catching.

In order to prevent attracting more people from the mansion, Xie Nanxing first took off his shoes, then subconsciously slowed down his breathing, and then squatted and crawled towards the bed.