Half an hour before the opening of the market that night, the musicians in the workshop changed their clothes and made up, debugged musical instruments, and were busy preparing for the night performance. At the end of the corridor, a few light candles faintly appeared. The room was divided into two halves with a row of veil curtains as the boundary. The man in white sat north and south and hid behind the veil. His eyes passed through the veil. It was hazy to see three people sitting opposite each other, two men and one woman.

A gust of wind blew in from the open window, and the candle flames swayed a few times, the curtains swayed, and the figure in white clothes appeared faintly.

After a long quiet time, the Xiuya woman sitting among the three of them opened her voice and asked, "Young Master, I have really decided, I'm going to set out tomorrow?"

The cold and depressed male voice came through the gauze: "Everything is already in place. I have taught you the most perfect plan, which is to make everything happen naturally."

All three of them sat very well, and raised their eyes to listen to the instructions.

"I may have to leave for a long time." Sari said, his eyes sweeping over each of them calmly. "When I am not here, I will leave the matter of Lefang to you and Uncle Rong. Uncle Wei stared at you. You have no other tasks for the time being. You are still mainly responsible for responding to the supplies of Murong Villa, as well as keeping your eyes open and paying attention to the personnel and movements in the fame and fortune circles in the capital."

The three of them listened to his orders attentively and nodded at the same time.

"If an accident occurs in my place halfway through and you need further action, I will ask Fenglang and Juxu to contact you in time."

"Yes." The woman responded softly.

The man sitting on her left said, "Young Master, don't worry, when you are away, everything is as usual here. The house is closed for the people to practice during the day, and the singing and dancing will bring peace to the night. We are a place where we do business seriously and there will be no trouble."

The man on her right also echoed: "Yes, young master, we will take care of everything in an orderly manner so that the young master will have no worries."

The saune had not yet replied, and at this moment, a crisp knock on the door sounded behind them.

Everyone remained silent and became secretly alert. Wei Changling, who was sitting on the right, was closest to the door and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

A little maid knelt outside the door, lowered her head and said respectfully: "Go back to the lord, will the maid ask the spiritual girl to be in the house?"

The spiritual practitioner sitting in the middle also turned around and said, "I'm here, what's the matter, tell me."

The maid said, "Miss Spiritual Cultivation, a girl who claims to be surnamed Chu came outside and wanted to see you."

"Submitted to Chu?" Ling Xiu thought for a while, but had no idea. "I don't know any girl named Chu..."

The maid then explained: "The girl said that she accidentally sprained her foot when she came to Fangli to listen to music half a month ago. Fortunately, the girl was massaged and took care of her. I would like to thank her today."

The spiritual practitioner reacted with the flow and his heart skipped a beat: "Is it her?"

At the same time, the man in white behind the gauze also raised his eyes keenly and looked straight in front of him.

"Why did she come at this time?" Uncle Rong, who was on the left side of the spiritual cultivation, wondered, "Hasn't the manager of her mansion just arrived?"

It can be seen that the man came suddenly, which made everyone present feel unexpected.

"I was not here half a month ago. It was all Lao Rong and the spiritual cultivator who were entertaining her. There was a young man who controlled the situation behind the scenes. She shouldn't notice anything." Wei Changling calmly analyzed the situation, "Today should be just a coincidence. She came to find spiritual cultivator?"

As he finished speaking, his eyes were all projected on the spiritual cultivator. The spiritual cultivator felt a little uneasy and could not control it. So he raised his eyes and asked for instructions: "Young Master, look at me..."

I saw the man in white nodding slowly and calmly from Yu Shahou. This was a very clear instruction: adapt to the situation.
Chapter completed!