Gu Jingcheng was dressed in black. He had an elegant embroidery suit with rolling edges. His figure was slim and straight, and his steps were light and light. He was like a tree made of spring water. He was elegant and elegant, like a poem or a painting.

He had actually come out alone, standing in a place without any light. His eyes were dark and silent, and his shadow was stretched out like a lone wolf.

"What a coincidence." Gu Jingyuan walked up with a warm smile on his face and lightly greeted him.

Meng Zixian wasn't very familiar with him, so she could only laugh dryly and agree, "Yes, what a coincidence."

"It's better to meet by chance than by chance. Since that's the case, can you show me your face by inviting me to tour the garden?"

Meng Zixian blinked, thought for a moment, and then nodded. "Alright."

Walking beside Gu Jingcheng, Meng Zixian lowered her head by half a head and walked beside him. She held a lot of food in her hands and her mouth was also tightly shut. She was holding an oil-paper umbrella between her legs.

At this time, it was drizzling rain and Meng Zixian wasn't able to hold on to her umbrella for a while. Luckily, Gu Jingcheng was very smart and opened up his umbrella, the two of them held it together and stood very close to each other.

"It's raining, Miss Meng. Should we return, or .." Gu Jingcheng hadn't finished speaking of the remaining options.

Meng Zixian rarely left the palace, so she was free to shop around. Naturally, she didn't want to go back so early, so she said, "Of course I can't go back like this. It's rare for me to come back.

There was not only a morning market in Dongsheng, but also a night market. Usually, at night, it would be bustling with noise and excitement, and today was the Double Seventh Festival. Even though it had rained, there were still many people walking on the streets, many men and women holding hands.

"Then let's go to the Spring Garden. There, we can go watch a show and avoid the rain."

"Spring Garden?"

"Miss Meng doesn't know?"

Meng Zixian shook his head. Gu Jingcheng naturally explained everything.

It turned out that the Spring Garden was a theatre garden. Today was the Double Seventh Festival, and they still had not come out yet. If they went in now, they could still see the next scene.

The main gate of the Spring Garden was located on the side street of the Green Willow Street.

The vermilion door had the words "Garden of Spring" written on it. The two youngsters were standing guard outside the door.

"Excuse me, do you have a ticket?"

Meng Zixian swallowed the food in her mouth and turned her head to look at Gu Jingcheng. Her big, shining eyes were filled with water ripples.

Gu Jingcheng just happened to look down and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Hurry up and give way to King Jing, you blind fool."

A voice interrupted Gu Jing Cheng's thoughts, and the two of them turned to look.

When he first heard this voice, he thought it was his mother, Sang who came out from some courtyard. However, it turned out to be a man.

The man was dressed in makeup and walked with graceful steps. One step was graceful, the other was charming, and his appearance was feminine. He could be said to be a man even more beautiful than women.

"This is the Spring Garden's owner, Yang Chunzi." Gu Jingcheng explained in a low voice to Meng Zixian.

"Hello, Boss Chun."

At first glance, Meng Zixian only felt that this man was beautiful, but second, she felt that this man's martial arts weren't simple. He walked a few steps forward without a sound. He must be a master of lightness, so she could not help but admire him.

Yang Chunzi led the two of them into a yard. There was a pink wall protecting the entrance, and expensive trees were planted in the yard. Inside the yard was a winding veranda.

From afar, they could hear the rising of the gongs and drums, and the intoxicating sound of the gongs and drums.

As expected, as soon as he entered, he saw a big stage built for the performance. The audience seating was full, and the private rooms upstairs were also filled with people who were quietly listening to the performance.

"Is it still the same?"

"Naturally."

After leading them to a room on the second floor, Yang Chunzi thanked them for the gift and left. Not long later, several maids came in and loosened the vegetables and fruits in front of them.

Meng Zixian was at the window, watching the drama happening below as she sang her favorite song.

"Boss, is there a force backing you?"

"Why do you think that?"

Meng Zixian turned around, took a pastry, and said, "Such a big garden is in the capital city, and it must require a certain amount of money and means to buy it."

"Also, this boss, his martial arts must be quite high, even though I've never exchanged blows with him before."

"True."

Gu Jing Cheng sipped a cup of tea and said leisurely: "It is indeed so, but he has the influence of the martial arts world."

"No wonder."

Meng Zixian watched for a while. He really wasn't a playboy, so he was a bit sleepy. He wanted to go back and rest, but Gu Jingcheng seemed to be addicted to it.

She had originally thought that since they were only acquaintances, Gu Jing Cheng would actually invite her to visit the Garden of Zhou. It was because she wasn't familiar with this place that she was willing to find someone to lead the way, while Gu Jing Cheng was out alone, so why did he invite her?

Was it really just watching a show?

"I'm feeling a bit bored, let's go out and take a look."

"Come back early. When the rain stops, let's go."

Meng Zixian had just walked out when he met with Yang Chunzi.

Now that he looked closer, Meng Zixian noticed that Yang Chunzi's face didn't seem to belong to her.

Disguise?

She looked at him a few more times, and Yang Chunzi revealed a faint smile.

This technique was really good. Judging from the smooth and exquisite skin, if she wasn't a veteran, and if she hadn't seen it from a close distance, she would have found a small gap in her neck. She wouldn't have been able to discover it at all.

Meng Zixian really wanted to ask for some advice. She opened her mouth twice, but no words came out.

The rain had gradually stopped and the end of the play was approaching. Gu Jingyuan and Meng Zixian were about to leave when Yang Chunzi personally came to send them off.

Yang Chunzi looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, charmingly looking at her and said, "Please come often in the future."

Meng Zixian's heart was filled with doubts. She had the feeling that although Yang Chunzi's chest was flat, each and every one of his characteristics made him look like a woman. He was beautiful like a snake, incomparably beautiful.

What she was most curious about was the appearance changing technique. She really wanted to ask for some advice.

"Be careful!"

Meng Zixian was lost in thought. When she came back to her senses, Gu Jingyuan had already pulled her away and shot an arrow. The surveillance arrow brushed past her shoulder, and a piece of her sleeve fell to the ground.

The few men in black swooped down, the blades in their hands emitting a piercing cold light.

Meng Zixian felt that she could only go out after checking her family's records. Otherwise, there was a chance that someone would come out to assassinate her.

The men in black charged towards Gu Jing Cheng.

Their target was Gu Jingcheng, and they even treated Meng Zixian like a weak little girl.

"Are you underestimating me?" Meng Zixian laughed coldly, rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the crescent of ice, and stepped forward.

Her movements were nimble and her short blades were powerful. The assassins had underestimated her and started to value her, but they had no way of dealing with her.

Suddenly, countless arrows flew over. There was no one on this street, and it was pitch black. Meng Zixian had good ears, but it was easy for her to dodge arrows, and difficult for her to defend against hidden arrows.