Chapter 193 Hunting South Palace
So, a hunt for beauty turned into a hunt for Nanque.
Miss Chunyuan was replaced by Prince Nanque, who was proficient in poetry, etiquette, chess, calligraphy and painting.
He sat down in front of the guzheng and tried to play a few notes. With a slight movement of his fingertips, beautiful sounds rang out.
He looked at the piano with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, "It seems like a hundred years ago that I last played the piano."
Mu Qi lazily leaned his head and looked at him. Nanque, standing in front of the guqin, exuded an indescribable dignity and elegance.
His slender hands with distinct joints began to move again, and the sound of the piano spread out.
The wonderful piano music is like the sound of a mountain spring or the gurgling of flowing water, sometimes turbulent and sometimes gentle.
Mu Qi was in the middle of it, feeling indescribably comfortable and lazy.
In the ancient room, there was a handsome man with a jade hairpin on his head and a dark green suit.
The veil was blown up by the wind and fluttered in front of the man and the piano.
Mu Qi just watched it, it felt like a dream.
She had an illusion that she was in the king's harem, looking at the handsome and graceful male concubine opposite her.
The lowering of his eyebrows and the curling of his lips made her bones go weak.
I just want to break his nobility and play with his body.
From then on, the king no longer attended court early in the morning.
After the song, Mu Qi couldn’t stop thinking about it for a long time.
Until Nan Que stood in front of him, bowed his head with a teasing smile on his face, and said, "Sir? Is it worth two top-grade spirit crystals?"
Mu Qi lowered his eyes to calm the turbulent thoughts in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, he smiled and said jokingly, "Brother Nanque's piano skills are unparalleled in the world. Lingjing is not worthy of your piano skills."
Nan Que looked at her in a reproachful manner, "I think you are trying to trick me into performing and you don't want to pay me."
He lazily sat down next to Mu Qi, picked up the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
He didn't really want to take her spirit crystal, so he naturally didn't care about what she said.
He just looked at the piano, feeling inexplicably melancholy.
For more than a hundred years, he has been responsible for the rise and fall of Nanqi, and has worked diligently to train disciples and protect Nanqi.
After arriving in the upper immortal world, he has been busy making a living. He has not stopped for a long time. Like when he was young, he used the sound of the piano to bring himself a brief comfort in the palace. It has been a long time since he pleased himself like he did when he was young.
To be honest, his childhood was not easy. Since he could remember, he had been fighting with his brothers openly and secretly, and had experienced life and death several times.
It was not until he was 10 years old, when he discovered his talent and began to cultivate immortality, that he was able to escape from the fighting.
When he thought of this short life in Nanque, he suddenly felt tired.
Nan Que's brows showed a bit of sadness, and at this moment, a box suddenly appeared in front of him.
He looked in the direction of the hand that was holding the box, and saw Beifeng looking at him with his bright black eyes, smiling, "The spiritual crystal is not worthy of you, but this box of perfume should be worthy of you. This is my family's ancestral perfume, and I have never given it to anyone, so I'll give it to you."
Nan Que looked at her in a daze.
Mu Qi looked at him with curved eyes and moved the box to indicate, "Take a look and see if you like it?"
He finally took it.
As soon as he twisted the lid, his nostrils were filled with the scent of his favorite Jasmine Fairy Tea, which was even better than the ones he had used in the Lower Cultivation World.
It should have been mixed two months ago, and the smell is just right now.
His brows relaxed, and the sadness just now disappeared unconsciously.
"I like it very much." He said softly.
"I'm glad you like it. I'll give you a reward. No need to thank me too much." Mu Qi laughed and took a sip from the wine glass.
Nan Que closed the lid and looked at Mu Qi with tender eyes.
This little brother, whom I have known for only a few days, is new to the world and is very open-hearted to him when he doesn't even know whether others are good or bad. He doesn't hesitate to give out runes and elixirs worth thousands of gold, and can also give him nearly a thousand high-quality spirit crystals.
He was so kind and innocent that it made him feel warm and soft in his heart.
He touched Mu Qi's little head and said, "You are so stupid. If you meet someone else, you won't know how to be deceived. I will teach you in the future so that you won't suffer any loss."
"Huh?" Mu Qi looked at him with eyes wide open. What kind of loss was that? Would she suffer a loss?
It didn't take long for Mu Qi to understand what Nan Que's words meant.
The two were sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, and from here they could clearly see the scene on the first floor.
Nan Que put his arm around Mu Qi's shoulders and created a soundproof barrier, then signaled Mu Qi to look downstairs with his eyes.
"I'm going to teach you how to distinguish between good guys and bad guys. Be careful. Look at the female cultivator in red clothes downstairs. Do you see anything?"
Mu Qi then stared at the charming female cultivator in red downstairs. Apart from being pretty, he couldn't see anything special about her and shook his head very honestly.
"Tsk, look carefully, that female cultivator is full of charm, and her cultivation level is improved by taking Yang to replenish Yin. Be careful of such female cultivators. If you meet them, they will definitely praise you a lot and make you very happy, and then trick you into having sex with them, and then you will be taken Yin."
Mu Qi suddenly realized and nodded, and asked curiously: "How do you replenish Yin by taking Yang? Is there a special method? Is there any way to replenish Yang by taking Yin?"
Nan Que half-squinted his eyes and looked at her, "You don't want to learn, do you?"
Mu Qi shook his head, "I can't learn it. I can't chew or pick anything that doesn't look good."
Nan Que stared at her with complicated eyes. Should he praise her or scold her?
He turned his head and pointed at another person downstairs, "Did you see that man? The one gnawing on a chicken leg, he looks ferocious. You see, he blocked the waiter with his legs but he still knew to give way. This kind of person is not that bad. On the contrary, the tall and thin guy over there with a gentle smile will frown when his friend opposite him can't see. This kind of person will hide his evil thoughts, and this is what is scary."
Mu Qi looked here and there, and suddenly asked Nan Que, "Brother Nan Que, do you think you are good or bad? I saw you turned your back to Chong Yu that day with an impatient look on your face, but you were smiling when facing her and her brother."
Nan Que: "...Do you believe that I can beat you up? Will that be the same?"
"How is it different? If you hate Chongyu, why are you teaming her up with her brother?"
"..." Nan Que said earnestly, "When we go out, we must know how to weigh the pros and cons. Tolerating a heavy rain will bring us enough conveniences from her and her brother's identities. It's okay to endure it."
Mu Qi frowned and looked at him, "Because they are the daughter of the vice president of the mercenary guild?"
Nan Que glanced at him and said, "It's good that you know."
Seeing Mu Qi's tangled face, he added, "Zhong Lian is a good person, it's just his sister who is a bit annoying, there's no need to make enemies over this. If the brother and sister are really bad, then we should stay away from them."
Mu Qi nodded and muttered, "It really is a matter of weighing the pros and cons."
She asked again: "So this team is carefully selected and organized by you?"
Nan Que raised his eyelids and said, "Otherwise, I don't want to cause trouble for myself."
Nan Que motioned Mu Qi to look at the man who had just entered the room and whispered, "That man is a thief."
Mu Qi secretly poked and widened his eyes, "How did you know that?"
Nan Que turned her head and said, "Don't keep staring at people, be careful of being stared at."
He explained, "Just now when he entered the room, he subconsciously glanced at the magic hairpins on the heads of those people in the hall, and also glanced at the jade pendants on their waists. Such subconscious actions must be a habitual offender."
Mu Qi didn't quite understand: "No, magic weapons all recognize their owners by dripping blood. Even if he stole it, the mark can't be erased and he can't use it."
Nan Que sighed, "You don't understand this, maybe there is a powerful master behind him, as long as his strength is one level stronger than the owner of the magic weapon, he can forcibly erase the mark."
Mu Qi nodded thoughtfully.
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