After talking for a few words, Gu Chen also left the villa.

Not long after he left, Chang Yunshan swung his hand and closed the door directly.

"Hey! It looks like the Gu family is the one chosen by God in the end!"

He stood in the yard and shook his head helplessly: "The fate of the heavens, the day of the Seven Stars is not far away, it seems that I have to meet that old friend!"

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room to pack his luggage, planning to travel at night today and leave Jiangzhou lightly for some errands.

Judging from his tone, he probably wanted to go out to find someone, so he set up a gossip and azimuth formation in the yard, so that he could know the approximate location of that person, but it was very energy-consuming.

late at night.

In the Mongolian grasslands, a city called Muluqige is the center of the provincial capital on the Inner Mongolia side.

Not all prairie people only ride horses when they go out. In fact, the size of their cities is similar to other places, and they also use vehicles to pass through. If you have to talk about riding horses, you must go to the real grassland.

Those who live on the grasslands over there basically live in the same rural environment as other places, and those who are rich live in big cities.

In the center of the provincial capital of Muluqige, which has a per capita population of only about six million, this side is already very far to the north, and the time difference is several hours later than that of the inland areas.

Maybe at this point, no matter in the south or the north, as long as the jet lag is normal, they should probably be sleeping.

But in Muluqige, it's just getting dark now.

The center of the provincial capital extends to the north and left and right, and within a range of 800 kilometers, the Nalan family can basically touch it. Of course, if it extends to the left, it is someone else's territory.

It�s just that it�s under the management of the Nalan family in name, but in fact there are still many tribes on the grassland. It�s just that in the past ten years, the Nalan family has conquered many tribes and gained temporary peace, but it still doesn�t mean that the Nalan family is the real grassland. overlord.

Tonight, at a music teachers' college in the provincial capital.

sixth floor.

Although it's late at night, it's just the end of self-study here, and many students have just finished class and are going to go back to wash and sleep.

In a practice room on the sixth floor.

The faint sound of the piano came from the room, but Nalange just leaned against the wall outside the door and listened carefully to the sound, not daring to disturb it at all.

Peeking inside from time to time, the eyes are very complicated.

The person playing the piano inside is a long-haired beauty, wearing a pink coat, paired with flesh-colored stockings, and black boots, her eyes are full of heroism, but when the piano sound reaches the climax, her eyes are full of tears Eyes full...

The sound of the piano fell to the ground, and the girl pushed back her hair wet with tears, and turned her head to glance at the long shadow outside the door.

"After listening, why don't you leave?!"

The girl looked out the door and said softly.

Nalange leaned against the wall, wiped away his tears with his hands, and walked in from the outside: "I happened to pass by here, so I came to see you!"

"I've been standing outside the door for two hours, you just came here by chance?!"

The long-haired girl brushed her hair, her eyes were still slightly red.

She was right, Narange had actually been here for two hours, and the reason why she had stood outside the door and not come in was because the few pieces played by the girl were basically composed of the two of them. Played when we met before.

"I... am getting married..." Nalange said softly while standing outside the door with his head bowed. JrNovels.com