Chapter 40 The Holy Maiden Murou

"The storm is coming, the storm is coming, the sky is going to change!"

Song Ying felt awe in his heart, and knew that this was his only chance to atone for his merits.

But Chu Yuan didn't pay attention to these, but walked with Chu Xiaoniang on the street far away from the government office. Although there were many people, no one recognized him.

"Brother, are we still going to Miaoyinfang?" Chu Xiaoniang asked aside.

"Go, why not go."

Chu Yuan knew that Chu Xiaoniang was worried that today's events had affected his mood, but he was not affected at all, just found a suitable opportunity to clear the court situation.

At this time, he and Chu Xiaoniang stopped and walked, and finally came to Miaoyinfang.

Miaoyinfang is located in the golden area of ​​the imperial city, covering an area of ​​100 mu.

It is said to be a square, but the layers of pavilions here are continuous, ancient and elegant, and pavilions are ditty, which makes people walk in as if they are in a holy land fairyland.

Before entering the Wonderful Sound Workshop, Chu Yuan heard many kinds of music sounds, overlapping together, not only did not make people feel harsh, but on the contrary, the mood was peaceful, as if even the soul was quiet.

The highlight of Miaoyinfang is a sound.

The tunes here are unique. There are war tunes with iron horses and gold, as well as tranquil and peaceful tunes, and meditation tunes that are helpful for cultivation. It seems that their tunes can mobilize the seven emotions and six desires in people's hearts.

Chu Yuan looked at the looming graceful figures in the pavilion, and the faintly melodious sound of music was a luxurious place.

"The music in Miaoyinfang is very magical. Even the musicians in the palace can't play it. Many princes, nobles, civil and military ministers like to listen to a few songs here, especially the Holy Maiden Murou, who wants to hear her play the piano. It’s hard to find a thousand pieces of gold, so I still ask the master, and I finally got two invitations.”

When Miss Chu listened to the music, she was intoxicated.

"go in."

Chu Yuan and Chu Xiaoniang walked into Miaoyinfang and walked towards the pavilion in the middle, when two tyrants stepped forward, "You two young masters, you have an invitation card, if you don't have an invitation card, you can't go in."

"The invitation is here."

Miss Chu threw the two invitations in.

"Two distinguished guests, please come in." The two noble slaves suddenly became polite, with smiles all over their faces.

Those who can get invitations will not be ordinary people, all of them have extraordinary backgrounds.

"I also want to go in and see Saintess Murou. Although I don't have an invitation, I have money, 10,000 taels of gold or 100 magic crystals!"

At this time, Chu Yuan saw a few tyrants stop a brightly dressed nobleman from outside.

"Seeing this Mu Rou side is difficult, not even a hundred crystal cores, even if I am the captain of the Shenwu Army, a year's salary is only a hundred magic crystals, but I can't even see this Mu Rou side. "

Chu Yuan pondered.

"Hey, brother, you should know how precious these two invitations are. Although Miaoyinfang will change a saint every three years, this sainte Murou is more rare than other saintess. , this was obtained by Master using the power of the Imperial Army."

Miss Chu blinked.

At this time, the two of them passed through many corridors in seven turns and eight turns. Under the instructions of the waiter, the front suddenly suddenly became brighter. mood.

"Happiness, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear, and shock are the tunes of the seven emotions."

Chu Yuan's face was solemn.

At first, he thought that this Miaoyinfang was a place for some dignitaries to listen to small songs and relax, but when he heard the music of these seven emotions, he knew that the saintess Murou was not simple, and the Miaoyinfang was even more difficult.

When he looked up and saw the three words "Miaoyinfang" on the plaque on the pavilion, his eyes suddenly changed, countless thoughts rushed, and countless images appeared in his mind, as if to evoke his deepest memories.

"What exactly does this mysterious Miaoyinfang want to do in my imperial city?" Chu Yuan pondered: "And these three words are definitely not written by ordinary people.

It's even very likely that a half-step peeping God, or a real peeping god wrote it! "

"Let's go in and sit down."

Chu Yuan reminded the immersed Chu Xiaoniang.

Chu Xiaoniang woke up like a dream, she looked at this plaque, and unknowingly immersed herself in the spiritual world.

Inside the pavilion, the decoration is extremely delicate, especially in the middle, there is a huge incense burner, which is ignited, and I only see pure white gas spreading around.

The smoke curled up, as if coming to the fairyland fairy palace.

The maids wearing white dresses, holding trays in their hands, brought plates of snacks to the seats.

Chu Yuan had no intention of eating this snack, but looked at the environment here carefully. It was indeed elegant. No wonder many dignitaries liked to come here.

"The wonderful sound of the piano makes people feel happy when they hear it. Saintess Murou has seven maids by her side. All of them are masters of the piano, and each is good at different ways."

A young man dressed in extravagance made a voice and praised without hesitation.

"maid!"

Chu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw a woman playing the qin, with suet like jade, wearing a red robe, and playing a wonderful piece of music.

"Supernatural power master!"

At first glance, this maid seemed to be nothing special except her beauty, but as soon as Chu Yuan performed the Great Devouring Technique, she immediately felt the power of a supernatural power, and she was not an ordinary supernatural power expert.

That Saint Murou has seven maids, isn't it because there are seven masters of supernatural powers to serve her.

A master of supernatural powers can be a general in the Dawu court, but he is willing to become her maid, which is reminiscent of elegance.

The red-clothed woman who played the qin also seemed to feel Chu Yuan's peeping at her, and smiled slightly in the direction of Chu Yuan.

"Saint Murou is about to come out. Why hasn't Li Yu come yet? Did he forget to attend the meeting? You know that he has been fascinated by Saintess Murou for a long time. I'm still waiting for him to come and hear from Saintess. Qindao."

At this moment, a noble young man dressed in brocade silk sat on a chair, his eyes were looking from time to time.

"Haha, Li Yu is not here to steal your limelight. He is the sixth son of the Prime Minister's favorite. Although you are the eldest son of the Minister of Industry, you can't compare to Li Yu in terms of being in the limelight."

Someone was laughing.

The noble son of Yunjin Silk is Liu Xi, the eldest son of the Minister of Industry.

"They still don't know that Li Yu has been put in the prison, waiting to be beheaded." Chu Xiaoniang pouted.

"Haha, Saintess Murou is also her eighteenth birthday today. I took great pains and finally found a treasure. I will give it to Saintess this time. If Li Yu doesn't come, wouldn't I be too lonely."

Liu Xi shouted.

Hearing these voices in their ears, most of the people who came to Miaoyinfang were princes and nobles, and the descendants of ministers of civil and military affairs. Although the empire would face a war, it was the most critical time, but from their faces, Chu Yuan could only see Fenghuaxueyue. enjoyment.

Seeing this, he also shook his head.

"The saint is here!"

I don't know who suddenly said, from the stairs in the distance, a woman came.