Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 65 Top Floor
"Don't worry, my lord. Maybe the small building opened today and there are many visitors. The kitchen accidentally forgot the pot of tea." Shen Qi bent his eyes, put on a gentle and polite smile on his face, and made a "please" gesture, " You can go back to the room and wait, after Shen arranges these two tables of guests, he will immediately go to the back to make a reminder."

"Well, the shopkeeper's movements should be quicker, so don't delay my lady's meal." Zhan Mingxuan nodded, and before leaving, he looked at the middle-aged lady with a sad face calmly, and turned his back For a moment, he frowned slightly.

He had seen this woman before, she was Mrs. Wang's wife, Mr. Wang Yang.

An official of the third grade, and the first deputy of the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, the young lady is really good at picking people.

The young man slightly hooked the corners of his lips, while Shen Qi drew the visitor upwards with a constant smile: "Madam, please go this way..."

After setting up Wang Yangshi and her maid, Shen Qi turned around and went to the back kitchen, and ordered Pei Yuan to send a pot of freshly brewed tea to "Yunshan Dian".

In the private room, Mu Xici, who had changed his clothes, knew when he saw the tea that Shen Qi was fully prepared, and when the time was right, he would be able to lead that Wang Yang to the top floor.

So she grabbed the folding fan that had been kept in the house for a long time, and with the help of Lingqin, she simply changed her hair style, pretending to be a slutty young man and rushing up to the top floor when no one was prepared.

All the furnishings in the building have been neatly arranged according to her previous orders, from the heavy gauze curtains hanging when entering the room to the thin and tough silk for pulse diagnosis, everything she needs is what she needs.

Seeing this, Mu Xici nodded contentedly, the only thing missing right now was the compass in his hand.

Without a compass, she could only make do with a copper plate or a bamboo chip for divination. Although it is convenient and smooth, it is still not as detailed as a compass.

But buying this thing is just for eye-catching, so don't be in a hurry. She also traveled many worlds in her previous life before she found that compass.

——Even the astrolabe was made out of the golden silk jade brought to her by someone entrusted by the second brother. She never wanted to see that pile of blood-stained jade again in her life.

Mu Xici pursed her lips, muttered a few words silently in her heart, put down the heavy gauze curtain hanging directly above the wooden table, and then closed the small screen on the table to make sure that others could not clearly see the true face of the person behind the curtain from the outside After that, he made a incense seal and lit the sandalwood, and sat down quietly.

Shen Qi downstairs counted the time, and rushed to take over Wang Yang's work when the waiter in the building served Wang Yang's food for the second time.

The thin man in the jade green gown walked into the private room with a plate of food, his actions were full of the natural elegance and elegance of a literati, Wang Yang could not help but stare slightly when he saw him coming: "Why bother shopkeeper Shen to serve the concubine himself?"

When Mengsheng Building was also called Zuixian Building, Wang Yang was a frequent visitor in the building, so she and Shen Qi could be called familiar, Shen Qi smiled slightly when he heard the words: "There are too many customers in the building today, and there are not enough people. Since we are old acquaintances with Madam, let me tell you a few words about the old days—I have been away for a few months, how is Madam's house?"

"What's safe or not? It's not always the same." Wang Yangshi slightly raised the corners of her lips. She may have hidden something on her mind, and her pair of willow eyebrows were tightly locked. Even if she put on a smiling face, it would look like a wry smile. , "That's it."

"On the contrary, shopkeeper Shen looks much more energetic than before, and his complexion has improved a lot." Wang Yang's eyes are bent, "Zuixianlou has encountered such a catastrophe, and now it has been reborn, and our old customers follow suit. Happy life."

"Mrs. Wang." Shen Qi said in a slightly deep voice, and his smile gradually became stronger, "The Zuixian Tower is gone, and the place you are staying now is the Mengsheng Tower."

"That's right, Mengshenglou, of course you have to be completely new if you want to be reborn." Wang Yang's face relaxed slightly, and he sighed in a long voice, "It's so good."

"It's a pity that not everyone and everything in this world have a chance to have a new life."

"That's not necessarily the case." Shen Qi placed the last dish on the plate, carefully put away the wooden plate, "Madam, in fact, Shen did not come here just to reminisce about the old days."

"It's something else to tell."

"Oh? You and I are also acquaintances. Shopkeeper Shen might as well speak up if you have something to say." After hearing this, Wang Yang curled her fingers lightly, and her female intuition told her that Shen Qi's next words were quite important to her.

It can even affect the rest of her life.

"It's not too important." Shen Qi bowed slightly, "It's just that my husband sees that you are troubled by things, and wants to invite you to sit on the top floor for a while and have a cup of tea."

"Your husband?" Wang Yangshi was surprised. She had come to Zuixianlou so many times before, but she had never heard of Shen Qi mentioning "Mr."

"Yes, my husband is a Daoist who lives in vain." Shen Qi nodded, "Otherwise, where do you think Mengshenglou's new students come from?"

"Of course, Mr. Shen is just conveying something on behalf of Mr. Shen Qi." Shen Qi narrowed his eyelashes, "It's up to you to make up your own mind whether to go or not."

"So..." Wang Yangshi's expression was in a trance for a moment, she looked at Shen Qi, and suddenly made a decision, "Master Shen, can I bring the maid with me?"

"That's natural." Shen Qi should be, and opened the door for her with a smile, leading the way, her light jade green body is like the newly melted lake water in spring.

Wang Yangshi took her personal maid and stepped up to the top floor step by step. The huge first floor looked very empty, with a circle of bookshelves along the wall, and soft curtains hanging around.

A wide wooden table was placed at the end, a large armchair was left in front of the table, several layers of gauze were placed on the table, and behind the gauze stood a silk screen, on which a thin figure faintly appeared.

The fine sandalwood is burning in the house, the fragrance is not heavy, but faint, which makes people feel at ease.

Wang Yangshi raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the wooden table. There were some light-colored corners of her clothes faintly exposed by the curtain, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Sir, I'm a concubine..." Madam opened her mouth in a daze, and flicked out two syllables. Mu Xici, who was sitting behind the curtain, laughed lightly at this, and deliberately made a pair of male and female indistinguishable and indistinguishable. Voices of young and old: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, madam, you don't have to be nervous."

In her previous life, she learned ventriloquism with her master for a few days when she had nothing to do. Although it was not as sharp as those who specialized in ventriloquism for a living, it was enough for her to change her original voice. Back then, her master said that she had a childish temper Playful, I don't want it to come in handy at this time.

"Pindao occasionally sees his wife's worried eyes, and there is a little bad breath around her body. It seems that the house has been restless for many months, and the loved ones have been lost. Therefore, I feel something in my heart. I have specially sent the shopkeeper to invite you to come up and talk about it." Mu Xici's tone paused slightly, "Since you have come here now, you have accepted the invitation of the poor—Madam, you might as well sit down first."

"This...then sir, I am being rude." Wang Yangshi bit her lip, handed the hand stove she carried with her to the maid, and sat down carefully.

She is in a very complicated mood now, before this, she had never believed in the so-called Xuanmen Yishu, how could she have expected that today she would be easily seen through her mind by a Taoist priest whom she had never met before.

Moreover, this person's voice could not be distinguished from male, female, old or young, and there was a sense of immortality in the tone of his voice.

That being the case, Wang Yang's thought moved.

Why don't you talk to this priest...

　Put Aci's row on the face

　　
　
(End of this chapter)