Meng Zixian was listening to the opera and watching the performance. Just a moment ago, she had learned that the pink-clothed girl's name was Yang Chunying, and from her name, she knew that the two of them were related.

As soon as the sound was heard, the listeners' hearts began to beat faster. The flowers on the stage bloomed, orchid hands, lotus palms, and fists clenched into phoenixes. Standing like a jade tree, moving like the wind as the leaves fell.

This spring garden also had some tricks up its sleeve. The performer's performance was so beautiful, the melody so gentle and charming, so captivating that Meng Zixian felt it was very pleasing to listen to these days.

"There are so many wonderful people here, and even the Garden Master is a powerful person." Yang Chunzi's expression did not change as Meng Zixian flattered him.

"The appearance changing technique of the Garden Master is truly exquisite. But, with a fake mask on his face, is it tiring to put on for a long time?"

Meng Zijing cut straight to the point. Hearing this, Yang Chunzi's expression also turned cold, and his killing intent rose up.

"I mean no harm." Meng Zixian raised her hand and said helplessly.

She thought that if she didn't mention it, she would have to wait for Yang Chunzi to tell her about the appearance changing technique. Since she wanted to learn it, she must take the initiative.

"Lady is also amazing. I've been here for so long, other than the insiders, no one knows that I'm faking it."

"Garden Master, please don't misunderstand. I won't speak the truth, I'm actually .."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yang Chunying, "Brother, Jing Wang is here."

Yang Chunzi's face was cold. He looked at Meng Zixian and warned, "Your master is here, shouldn't you go and meet him?"

Meng Zi was speechless. Gu Jingcheng wasn't. However, he couldn't be bothered to refute her, so he had no choice but to follow Yang Chunzi to see Gu Jingcheng.

Gu Jing Cheng went to his usual spot, but the listening position was just right. Yang Chunzi had a smile on his face. As soon as he pushed open the door, Meng Zixian heard a familiar voice.

"The great presence of King Jing really makes your humble abode shine!"

Gu Jing Cheng saw Yang Chunzi, then Meng Zian. When he saw Meng Zian in men's clothing, he was also surprised.

After he came to his senses, Gu Jingcheng said, "Garden Master, there's no need to be courteous. We'll make two pots of tea today. My friend and I will just take a break here."

Yang Chunzi left after packing his luggage.

Meng Zixian wanted to leave as well, but was stopped by Gu Jingcheng, "Miss Meng, are you not staying for a cup of tea?"

After she entered, she sat down. Song Que, who had been silent all this time, mocked, "You want to use my money to come here and enjoy?"

"Why not? I usually have to work hard without doing anything, but to the Prime Minister. This little bit of money is not worth mentioning. "

Meng Zixian showed her two rows of white teeth as she went back.

She originally didn't want to be in front of the two, so she just moved over. Song Que frowned and couldn't help but ask: "Do you have a needle under the stool?"

Meng Zi was speechless. He glared at Song Que. "That's right. It stings my butt. Did you know I was coming? Did you put the needle in advance?"

Song Que didn't pay any attention to her. Gu Jing Cheng saw the two of them fighting and laughed until his shoulders shook. He was extremely happy.

"The two of you look like a pair of enemies."

"Who is his enemy?!" The two of them talking at the same time made Gu Jingcheng extremely happy.

Meng Zi was thinking of Yang Chunzi, so she wanted to become his disciple. Now that she had surrounded him, she was not thinking about anything else. She just sat there politely and found an excuse to run out.

After Meng Zixian had left, Gu Jingcheng seemed to have gotten used to it and said, "Normally, you get used to being serious. It's also good to have a subordinate like her by your side."

Song Que sneered: "I really can't afford this kind of underling."

Gu Jingcheng shook his head and chuckled as he sipped a cup of tea. Watching the performance outside the window, he hummed softly, "Since you've come, then I'll really let you have some fun. Don't think about that anymore."

Song Qi and the river were silent.

After Meng Zixian went out, she searched for a long time but could not find Yang Chunzi. When she met Yang Chunying, she found that she was resting in the backyard.

Meng Zixian wasn't there yet, but her beautiful voice sounded like spring. When she went in to take a look, she saw Yang Chunzi, wearing a costume, practicing with curved eyebrows and curvy eyes.

"Who?"

Yang Chunzi soon noticed Meng Zixian's presence. She didn't think to hide and walked out confidently.

"Speak, what is your purpose?" Yang Chunzi folded up his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back.

Meng Zixian smiled bashfully, "I want to learn the art of disguise from you."

After hearing that, Yang Chunzi laughed twice. "Heh, if we weren't on good terms, who would be willing to teach you such things?"

Meng Zixian also understood this logic, but she really wanted to learn the art of disguise.

She sincerely said, "Yes, there is no free pie in the sky. If Boss Yang has any requests, I will try my best to do so. I hope you can accept me as your disciple."

Yang Chunzi laughed twice and said, "Stay by my side for the next few days and be my servant girl. You made me happy. I said I would take you."

Meng Zixian agreed without hesitation, but then thought about Song Qishen. She thought about how to make Song Qishen agree.

"Alright, the first thing to do is to make me look gorgeous."

Meng Zixian had never touched any makeup before and did it clumsily. Yang Chunzi didn't hide his disgust at all, "You're so stupid, go away."

In the end, she had to do it herself. Meng Zixian was not angry. She read it once, and then knew what to do.

Gu Jingcheng and Song Qishen were preparing to leave, but they sent someone to ask Meng Zixian if she wanted to go back with them.

Yang Chunzi's brows twitched as if he was watching a good show, "Do you still want to stay?"

Meng Zixian gritted his teeth. "Of course!"

She ran in front of Song Que He like a wisp of smoke, planning to negotiate with him.

"Master Song, I have to stay here for a few days."

Song Que frowned and looked at her unhappily: "You've been living like this for so long, have you forgotten who you are?"

"I really do have something urgent to do!"

Meng Zixian tried to argue with him, but after finally persuading Song Qishen and sending off the Evil God Song Qishen, Meng Zixian excitedly returned to Yang Chunzi's side.

Although it was only a few days, and she was waiting for Yang Chunzi to be willing to take her in as a disciple, she could find a way to leave the palace often in the future and study for a long time.

After learning the art of disguise, Mencius wanted to use it in the future.

Yang Chunzi did what he said, commanded Meng Zixian to go over, and ordered her to do it. She was also willing to endure it, had a good attitude, and would do all kinds of hard work.

Yang Chunzi didn't hide anything from her. Sometimes, a fake face was made in front of Meng Zixian. In just a few days, he had learned a lot.

The time had come, Meng Zixian had to leave the Spring Garden, she had to leave. Yang Chunzi deeply disdained her actions of preparing to run after a few days of studying.

"I will come back!"

Meng Zijue left a note and returned to the Prime Minister's Estate. In the past few days, Song Lianhe had also found out where Fugui's palace maidservant was.