‘I’m a man now! Many women adore Tang Ziyu!’ “By the way, do you know about the new rumour at the villa?” “What is it?” “That you’re my male companion!” “What? I’ve become a little receiver. No wonder they haven’t been coming to see me lately! It’s all your fault, ruining my glorious image!” “What do you mean by little receiver?” ’It means gigolo! That’s the local dialect where we’re from!’
‘So tell me, who is the effeminate one between Yue Qing and you?’ Tang Ziyu’s face flushed. “You idiot, what were you thinking?” ’I was thinking about the two most handsome men in our villa, and who was the effeminate one in bed last night? If you don’t take off your clothes, the way you two look together will definitely make people think you’re gay!’ You mean I don’t look like a woman?‘ Tang Ziyu pretended to be angry and tried to grab Mu’s neck. She felt for the first time that she could be so relaxed with Mu and show all her true self, probably because of the heartfelt words the two had just said.
’Brother, I have arranged everything for Lord Murong and his party. Where will the banquet be held tonight?’ Cheng Ying stood outside the door with a serious expression. Mu Xiaotian gave Tang Ziyu a helpless smile and said, ‘Would you play for me tonight?’ Tang Ziyu nodded. Mu Xiaotian went out to arrange the evening’s events.
It turned out that Mu Xiaotian had met Murong Hong and his entourage on his way back and knew that they had come to pick up the two Murong sisters, so the group had returned together. Apart from a few of Murong Hong’s attendants, there were also two concubines, one called Xiaofu and the other Xiaoya. As soon as these two women entered the flower hall, they focused the attention of all the men, with the exception of Mu Xiaotian and Yue Qing, of course. Tang Ziyu also stared at them, the two women dressed completely differently: Xiaofu was young and beautiful, wearing a pale pink dress, her breasts faintly visible through the tulle; Xiaoya was charming and moving, wearing a red dress, her slender waist less than a handful.
The Mu Rong Hong between the two women could not be seen at all as a martial artist, but rather like a scholar’s appearance, every move and gesture very elegant. Seeing his gentle and refined appearance, Tang Ziyu could not help but have a little good impression of him, but she immediately thought of Yue Qing’s words, this is the world of martial arts, the Mu Rong family are not good people!
Mu Xiaotian introduced everyone to Murong Hong one by one, and Tang Ziyu also got up and bowed to him, but he was not interested in Tang Ziyu and only glanced at Yue Qing. He very elegantly enjoyed the performance of Miss Lan and a few dancers, and also had someone give a pearl necklace to Miss Lan. The last performance was naturally Tang Ziyu’s again, and she had already agreed to play the xiao for him. But today she didn’t intend to play a sad tune. She wanted to cheer Mu up, so she played a tune called ‘A Good Night’.