"Brother Luo San, look at me, look at me, look at me." Zhang Shier Young Master pointed at his nose and came to Luo Rongzhu.

"It depends on what you are doing?" Luo Jun was unknown.

"Look at how my bones are unique..."

Before Zhang Shier finished speaking, Gong Liu pulled him behind him: "Brother Luo San, Master Luo San, Master San, look at me, am I..."

"Silent!" A sweet shout came out of nowhere. Zhang Shier Young Master and Gong Liu stopped to tear each other and looked at Miss Hua sitting aside.

Miss Hua ignored them and said to Luo Junzhu: "Do you think Chen Xiao and Xiaoli are the same person?"

Luo Junzu touched his chin and hesitated a little: "Unless there are two completely similar people in the world, in fact, even twins with similar appearances have differences in bones."

Zhang Shier Young Master and Gong Liu were so impressed that they only knew that the Luo family would meet chickens. Just one look at them, you could know whether the chicken was powerful. Now you know that the Luo family could see human bones through their clothes and flesh.

"Brother Qin, have you heard it? Did you hear it? Hey, why didn't you react?" Gong Liu finally let go of Mr. Zhang and rushed to Qin Wei.

Qin Weiyun was calm and breeze, stretched out his white palm as white as jade, and pushed Gong Liu's big face aside.

This is also worth making a fuss? This year's young people are not as determined.

I remember when he first saw Luo Jiong exposing his body, he was only ten years old. He hid this in his heart and didn't tell anyone, but he was like these two guys, like wild weasels in deep mountains and forests, and he would make a fuss when he saw a chamber pot, thinking it was the legendary shabu pot.

Miss Hua's voice came again in his ears: "But I have heard his voice, which is different from Xiaoli."

Yes, just before they went to the Duke of Yongguo’s mansion, Miss Hua had already explained in detail what she had seen Chen Xiao before. Chen Xiao’s voice was different from Xiaoli.

Luo Luzhu grabbed the stubble that appeared on his chin and shook his head. What he was good at was his internal organs, bones, scalp and flesh.

"I know this, you guys wait." Gong Liu jumped up again, opened the door and ran out.

Several people looked at each other, and no one knew what Gong Liu was selling in his gourd.

This place is very close to Hanlin Academy. This teahouse does the business of Hanlin Academy. Therefore, there are no other teahouses who talk about books and sing songs here. The first floor is a loose table, and there are two piano masters playing the piano here all year round. The sound of the piano is ancient and elegant, and it is not contaminated by the mortal world.

Gong Liu went out, and the door of the private room was not closed, and there was a faint sound of piano. Although it was far away and I couldn't hear clearly, the few people in the room couldn't help but calm down.

Time flowed slowly in the looming sound of the piano. I don’t know how long it took, and the chaotic footsteps came from outside. Gong Liu walked in with a boy.

The boy was wearing a pink shirt, with clear eyebrows and pink mouth fat on his lips.

"This is the little fan house that sings songs in Tianxianglou. I'll let him sing a few words, listen to them." Gong Liu's eyebrows were flying and said to Xiaofanlou, "Don't be so embarrassed, take out all your unique skills."

"Okay, you guys, you guys." The boy's voice sounded soft and crisp, like an oriole on a willow branch.

But the next moment, the boy's voice changed in vain.

"I remember that there would be a bloody battle on the beach back then, and only killed the rivers and the corpses piled up in the mountains; only killed the Yang family generals fled east and west; only killed the children rolled off the sadness." The voice was thick and sad. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Hua Jingyao could not have imagined that this rough voice was actually sung by the delicate young man who was as beautiful as a flower in front of him.

"The sky is blue, the yellow flowers are in the ground, the west wind is tight, the north geese fly south, who is drunk from the frost at dawn, and people are always crying after leaving people." The voice is gentle and sad, endless lingering and sad, and endless lovesickness to the bone. This is clearly the voice of a young girl in the 28th century!

"Customer, the old woman is polite here." The girl's tender voice gradually faded away, replaced by the voice of an old woman, but this time it was not sung, but a Beijing-style official speech, "The old woman is sixty-eight years old this year, and there is an old turtle in the neighborhood, every day and midnight..."

"Shut up, when this place is, don't talk about those dirty words again." Qin Wei scolded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Hua Jingyao and Luo Rongzuo all looking at him. What are the old turtle neighbors doing every day in the middle of the night?

Qin Wei took a deep breath. If Miss Hua heard these things, the old lady knew and she had to smash him with a little slap.

"Gong Liu, you brought him here to let us know that someone in this world can change into different voices, right?" asked Miss Hua.

Gong Liuzhong's key point, look, although he doesn't know how to look at human bones, he is very knowledgeable. Although this little fan house is famous, how could he know about the official master like Qin Wei and Miss Hua?

"Very good", Hua Jingyao was obviously very satisfied, but she changed her tone and said, "But Xiaoli doesn't have such ability. I have never heard him change his voice."

As soon as she said that, Hua Jingyao's brows moved slightly. She seemed to remember something, but after thinking about it carefully, her mind was blank again.

"Maybe he wanted to hide it on purpose," Gong Liu said, taking out a ingot of silver, throwing it to Xiaofanlou, and saying, "Take it."

Xiao Fanlou received the silver, beat Qian'er, and ran out happily.

The quiet inside the private room was restored. Gong Liu coughed dryly and said to Miss Hua: "It is hard to draw tigers when painting skin and bones. Knowing people and faces but not the heart. Look at that little lee is like this. You try every means to find him here, but when he sees you, he still pretends to pretend not to know you, such a person..."

"Xiao Li is not such a person, Shen Xiao is not Xiao Li, no!" Miss Hua scolded.

Gong Liu shrugged his shoulders. The book is right. You can't wake up someone who pretends to be asleep.

Miss Hua's face was as deep as water. After saying those few words, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

It was almost dusk. Looking out from the window, there were more and more pedestrians on the street, including officials from the lower yamen and minor officials who went home.

"Look, that's Shen Feng." Zhang Shier Young Master said, pointing to a person walking by the street.

Shen Feng?

The second wife of the Shen family, Shen Feng, who had previously inherited the title of Duke of Yongguo?

Hua Jingyao stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of Zhang Shier Shao’s finger.

Although he was condescending and could not see Shen Feng's face, he could also see that he was a very handsome boy.

"So Shen Fengsheng is so beautiful." Hua Jingyao couldn't help but say. In her imagination, Shen Feng should be a wretched man with a deer-headed and mouse-like appearance, otherwise how could he take both men and women?
Chapter completed!