The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 235
"Shopkeeper, please... say a few nice words for us," Zhang Shi'er took out ten taels of silver from her sleeve and put it on the counter, "Our brothers also came here for the name, as long as they see Mr. Shaohua, they will be satisfied." , It would be even better if you can say a few words."

Although Young Master Shaohua doesn't love money, the shopkeeper of the Chuxin Inn is one who loves money.

I saw him quickly put the money under the counter, and smiled broadly, "It's still this young man who can talk and looks... handsome and upright. For his sake, I'll tell you a few more words."

Zhao Shuang scolded the shopkeeper who didn't know the goods over and over in his heart, but on the surface he was still respectful.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Zhang Shi'er bowed again.

"Later, Boss Xiao will come downstairs and have a few words with those of you who admire Mr. Shaohua. If there is someone who is close to your eyes, Boss Xiao will lure that person upstairs, and the rest of you can leave. I'm going, come back next time." After the shopkeeper of the Chuxin Inn finished speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth with a "puchi" smile, and glanced upstairs, "As for those who went upstairs, I'm afraid they won't be able to come downstairs tonight."

"I don't know how to make Boss Xiao like it?" Zhao Shuang asked eagerly.

The shopkeeper waved his hand in distaste, and continued to lower his head to contemplate, "I don't know, but I think he used to like to pull some tall, fair and strong men upstairs, anyway, you just need to behave well later. "

It seems that this Xiao Zongheng is also a pick that looks pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Shuang and Zhang Shi'er waited for a cup of tea in the lobby downstairs, when they saw Xiao Zongheng coming down the stairs.

Xiao Zongheng is still the same as before, a thin little old man, wearing a rough black robe, after this year, he has a few more white hairs on his head, and his figure is a bit stooped, making him look more wretched and sneaky.

"Boss Xiao!" A few men and women who were waiting in the lobby immediately surrounded him, greeted Xiao Zongheng cheerfully, then straightened their backs and stroked their hair in a shy manner.

Xiao Zongheng's eyes swept across the fat middle-aged men in the front row. Although these men tried their best to dress up, they could tell that they were old and not in good condition.

Then his eyes flicked to the two beautifully dressed ladies hiding in the back row. They were pretty good looking and young, but Master Hou said he didn't want girls.

Xiao Zong shook his head horizontally until he saw Zhang Shi'er, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I don't know what to call this young master?"

This person has a straight figure, black hair, and a square face with a beautiful beard. He is the source of the best spirit.

Seeing that he was staring at Zhang Shi'er, Zhao Shuang quickly stabbed Zhang Shi'er's arm.

"My...my surname is Zhang, but! I'm here with my brother." Zhang Shi'er said the words she had prepared, and moved Zhao Shuang to the front.

"Ahem!" Zhao Shuang coughed loudly twice, trying to attract Xiao Zongheng's attention.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, last time in Qiuyue Tower, I saw you staring at Mr. Shaohua." Unexpectedly, Xiao Zongheng's gaze passed her directly, and he still stared at Zhang Shi'er, "If you like it, you like it. What are you embarrassed about?"

The little old man stroked his beard and smiled, he was about to drag Zhang Shi'er upstairs.

"I... I really came here with my brother, Mr. Wang!" Zhang Shi'er had already been pulled to the stairs, and she winked at Zhao Shuang for help.

"That's right! That's right!" Zhao Shuang squeezed to the front, stopped the two, and said loudly, "It's me...it's me who wants to see Mr. Shaohua! Brother Zhang is here with me!"

"You?" Xiao Zongheng looked her up and down, although this person was born with a good appearance, but in terms of stature, he was still a bit short, thin and small, he lacked vigor at first sight, and was useless.

"Boss Xiao, my brother has admired Mr. Shaohua for a long time, so let him meet him first," Zhang Shi'er hurriedly introduced her, and added, "I will also go upstairs with you and wait for them at the door... ..."

Xiao Zongheng thought to himself, that's fine, anyway, just let the little guy go in for a casual look, then let Shaohua drive her out, and then push the big guy in, wouldn't that be all right?

"Forget it, then tonight... just to make an exception for the two of you, let Shaohua see Mr. Wang first, and Mr. Zhang again." Xiao Zongheng stroked his beard and smiled, then led the two of them up the stairs.

The men and women who gathered downstairs all sighed and saw them go upstairs, knowing that there was no show, they all left.

The second floor of the Chuxin Inn was some ordinary guest rooms, and the three of them continued to go up to the third floor, only to find that there was an iron fence at the entrance of the stairs, and the big iron door was locked.

Through the iron fence, you can see a few dim oil paper lanterns hanging on the corridor on the third floor.

"Boss Xiao, the place where Mr. Shaohua lives...why is it locked?" Zhang Shier's voice began to tremble when she became nervous.

From this point of view, it is not a place for good people to stay. Later, he will lock the door, and when the reinforcements arrive, they will not be able to enter!At that time, wouldn't he and the princess be dead?
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry. I'm... afraid that some good people will come in and look around and disturb Mr. Shaohua's good things." Xiao Zongheng smiled cunningly, took out a key from his sleeve, and opened the iron door.

The three walked to the corridor on the third floor, Xiao Zongheng turned around and locked the big iron gate.

After walking a few more steps, I saw the doors of three wing rooms on the veranda, one of the corners was dimly lit, and the other two were lit with candles.

"Young Master Shaohua is inside," Xiao Zongheng pointed to a beautifully carved wooden door in the middle, and said to Zhao Shuang, "Young Master, go, hurry back."

"Boss Xiao, why are you in such a hurry? I've come all the way here, why don't you... say a few more words!" Zhao Shuang stroked her fake beard and lowered her voice.

Xiao Zongheng saw her waving a folding fan, pacing squarely, and swaggering past, he always felt that this figure from her back looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, and he thought it was because he was dazzled.

The guest room where Mr. Shaohua lives has a wooden sign on the door, and on the sign are written three turquoise characters "Xianyue Invitation".

The door is a hollowed pineapple wooden door, but the hollowed out place is pasted with double layers of paper, so you can't see the inside clearly, only some shadows can be seen.

"Bang! Bang!" Zhao Shuang knocked on the door with his fan bone.

"Please come in." The man's slightly hoarse voice came out.

Zhao Shuang looked back at Zhang Shi'er, then pushed the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.

The house is very spacious and tidy, with several white tulle bead curtains hanging down.

Bead curtains and white tulle were also hung on the window. There was a spacious couch in front of the window. On the top of the couch hung light yellow curtains, which were blown around by the evening wind. The figure of the person half lying on the couch looming behind the curtain.

"Young Master Shaohua, I'm here because of your reputation..." Zhao Shuang approached a little closer, sniffing around, only smelling a faint scent of powder, "I want to ask you something."

"Why do you have to be so out of touch?" A snow-white jade hand rolled up the curtain, revealing a snow-white three-dimensional face, like a fairy in the moon, "Sir, please sit down. If you have any questions, feel free to ask... Eh? I've seen you before."

(End of this chapter)