Chapter 539 Only these two hands are useful (1)
As night fell, the night market in the city was open.

A black-covered horse-drawn carriage with a glazed lamp hanging in front of it rattled out of the palace gate, crossed the Baiyu bridge in front of the palace gate, and drove towards the night market that was gradually becoming lively, but passed the busiest night market again, towards the quiet place to go.

The carriage stopped in front of a teahouse that was not far from the lively night market but not completely close to a quiet place.

After the carriage stopped, the coachman who was sitting on the shaft quickly jumped off the shaft, stood in front of the carriage and respectfully opened the curtain, half bowed and waited for the people on the carriage to get off.

After a while, a young man wearing a white brocade wide-sleeved gown got off the carriage. The man's appearance was not outstanding, but he just caught one's eyes but couldn't move his eyes, especially the heavy hand held in his arms. The black Yaoqin is even more eye-catching.

It was Bai Fu.

After he got out of the carriage, he walked straight to the open door of the teahouse as if there was no one else around.

The teahouse is a very ordinary teahouse, if not, it must be opened in a lively area instead of this rather quiet area.

The younger brother looks very honest. He has never seen such a young man who looks like a fairy. He was so stunned for a while that he forgot to say hello. Guest officer, would you like some tea?"

At this time, the teahouse was very quiet, except for the shopkeeper and the second brother, there was only one customer.

And the guest was sitting in the farthest corner, with his back facing the door, wearing a long black cloak. Even though he was sitting in the teahouse at the moment, he was still drinking tea, and the hood on his head was still on.

Bai Fu glanced at the small teahouse, looked at the guest who was sitting in the corner drinking tea, turned and walked towards him, turned around and said coldly: "Look for someone."

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded, and pulled the little brother back to the side. It is better to leave the customer's affairs alone.

The teahouse is not big, and it is quiet at the moment, the conversation between the shopkeeper and Bai Fu can be heard no matter where in the teahouse, but the guest wearing the hood didn't look back as if he hadn't heard anything. , Just pour tea quietly and drink tea.

When Bai Fu walked to the man's table, he saw that the man slightly raised the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "May the great luthier want a drink?"

It was a woman's voice, the voice was cold, without a trace of warmth, and without the slightest ups and downs in tone.

This voice is very familiar.

Bai Fu put the Yaoqin in his arms on the table, chose the seat opposite the woman, and sat down.

There was a clean teacup in front of Bai Fu, but the teacup was empty, there was no tea in it, it could be seen that it was prepared for him, but the other party had no intention of pouring the tea for him.

Bai Fu didn't mind either, he just stretched out his hand to grab the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Of course, the tea is lukewarm.

At this time, the woman said again: "I only drink warm tea, if the big luthier is not used to it, just let the little brother serve another pot of hot tea."

"It's an honor for Bai to drink tea with Madam, how can Bai feel that the tea is not good anymore?" Bai Fu filled the tea and put the teapot back on the table, looking at him calmly. The woman on the opposite side.

The woman smiled lightly, raised her hand and lifted the hood on her head.

The woman is 20 years old, with red phoenix eyes, bright and enchanting, charming and charming. Even with a slight smile, her expression still looks cold, like an ice lotus blooming in the cold pool on the top of the extreme cold. People can pick it up.

The woman was none other than Xue Miaoshou who changed face for Doctor Lou Yuan.

Only Xue Miaoshou said with a soft smile: "The great luthier is indeed a great luthier, he is not surprised to see me at all."

"No, Bai's surprise already happened when Eunuch De handed his wife's letter into Bai's hand." Bai Fu also smiled lightly, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and took a sip of tea.

In such a small teahouse, the tea is not good, but the warm tea is even worse.

But Bai Fu doesn't mind, and Xue Miaoshou doesn't mind whether the tea here is good or not.

Because they didn't come here tonight to drink tea, let alone taste tea.

Although Bai Fu slightly lowered his eyelids, his pupils were gloomy and gloomy with a cold light.

Xue Miao's hand letter was handed to him in the palace, and it was handed to him by Eunuch De who was next to Concubine Chun. Let's not talk about the relationship between her and Concubine Chun. Her hand letter is enough to prove her identity, and she is not just a Xue Miaoshou.

"Then I guess, the great luthier must be guessing who and what identity I am right now." Xue Miao smiled lightly and took a sip of tea, "I don't know if I'm right or not?"

"Bai is indeed thinking about what other identities Madam has other than Xue Miaoshou, but Bai thinks that no matter how much Bai guesses, Madam will not tell Bai the answer." Bai Fu replied calmly, She didn't seem to care about Xue Miaoshou's answer at all.

"The great violinist is indeed a smart person, and he is indeed a good student taught by Prime Minister Li." Xue Miaoshou was still smiling lightly, but suddenly changed his words, "Perhaps it should be called Prime Minister Yan."

For a moment, Bai Fu's eyes were full of coldness, staring at Xue Miaoshou coldly, with his left hand lightly pressing on the strings of the Yaoqin on the table, the killing intent condensed in the depths of his eyes, as if only Xue Miaoshou would say a word , as if he was going to take her life.

Xue Miaoshou saw Bai Fu's actions and felt the sudden murderous intent on his body, but he was not afraid, instead he raised the corners of his mouth higher, and said with a half-smile: "Daddy It is naturally easy for the luthier to take my life, because apart from the usefulness of my hands, I have no internal strength to speak of, and some three-legged cat kung fu is not enough for the big luthier to pinch gently."

Bai Fu didn't take his hands off the strings, nor did he take his eyes off Xue Miao's hands.

Just from the fact that she knew the real name of the lord, he couldn't let her go.

"Actually, the great luthier doesn't have to think about killing me, because I won't tell anyone about the prime minister. If I want to say something, I have had many opportunities in the past 20 years." After Xue Miaoshou finished speaking, she shook her hand gently. Shaking the teacup in his hand, he calmly sipped the not-so-tasty tea juice.

(End of this chapter)

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