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When Ying Ren came to Chu Huan's side, Mr. Lan had already left, and Chu Huan was sitting at the table, as if he was still thinking about something, Ying Ren sat down beside Chu Huan, looking very comfortable, and said with a smile: " Chu Huan, thanks to you today, I will always remember your help to this...my son. Don't worry, I will repay you well in the future!"

Chu Huan raised his head and said with a smile, "Young Master Xu, you are being polite."

At this moment, I saw a seductive bustard twisting his waist and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Chu, I kept you waiting for a long time. Ling Shuang said that you are a great benefactor, so you have to take a bath and change your clothes, which is a waste of time. , Ling Shuang invites Mr. Xu to go over!"

This seductive bustard is Hua Xiangrong from Cuiyu Tower. Tonight, Chu Huan stole the limelight with 45 poems, and the last 390 flowers were given to Ling Shuang by Ying Ren, making Ling Shuang leap from the small to the big.

The appearance price of the big head is much higher than that of the small head. Chu Huan and Yingren helped Ling Shuang, but they also benefited Cuiyulou, and added a big cash cow. Moreover, Ling Shuang won the first prize with 390 Wenhua. This naturally added a lot of value and leverage, Hua Xiangrong was naturally full of joy, but she was also very grateful to Chu Huan and Yingren.

Yingren blushed slightly, grabbed Chu Huan, and said, "My lord...I want him to go with me!"

Hua Xiangrong was stunned, then giggled and said, "Master Xu, this... this is not quite in line with the rules. Wenhua is a gift from you, this...!"

"What if I insist that he go with me?"

Hua Xiangrong thought for a while, a little confused: "Two young masters, wait a moment, I will ask Ling Shuang at the servant's house."

She went away for a while, then came back soon, and said with a smile: "Young Master Ling Shuang Youqing!"

Chu Huan was helplessly held by Yingren's arm, thinking that Yingren was only going to talk and listen to the music, and there would be no show about Two Kings and One Feng, so he reluctantly followed Hua Xiangrong to the backyard.

Although Ling Shuang is a girl from the Cuiyu Tower, but today the oiran, Baoxiang Tower has vacated a place, so that Huan Ke can pick the oiran's brand on the spot. As the head of the line, Ling Shuang's courtyard is not small , elegantly furnished.

Hua Xiangrong led the two of them into the house in the courtyard, then left with a chuckle and closed the door.

The two stood in the main hall, and the room was silent. Several red candles in the room were burning brightly, and they were as thick as a child's arm. It seemed that this night would never be exhausted.

On a screen is a picture of a lady, which is lifelike. The incense burner is lightly burning, exuding a dense fragrance, which makes people feel that their minds have cleared up, but they don't know where they are.

On the ancient wooden table next to it, there is a guzheng, which is antique, and the decoration inside is very elegant and delicate, and every table and chair are exquisite.

If it was said that Chu Huan came alone, he wouldn't feel restrained, but at this moment, he accompanied Yingren to meet the oiran, which made him feel a little weird.

Naturally, he would not have any feelings for Ling Shuang, he just sympathized with this woman, if not for Yingren, he would not have come to see her alone.

Yingren was a little nervous, but also very excited. Looking left and right, the two sat down at the table, but Ling Shuang didn't come out for a while.

The two of them didn't speak, and soon, they heard the sound of light footsteps, and a woman turned out from behind the screen, with willow eyebrows and a fine nose, with a pointed face, fair and tender skin, although she was born in a dusty world, she didn't look like a dusty girl, Naturally, Ling Shuang came out.

Ling Shuang had already changed into a suit of clothes, covered her body with white gauze, not very revealing, but her fragrant shoulders were looming, and her blue hair was still a little wet, like a green lotus emerging from water, very delicate and beautiful.

Yingren got up immediately, and Ling Shuang had already stepped forward, saluted gracefully, squatted down slightly, and her voice was as clear and delicate as a yellow warbler: "Ling Shuang thanked the two gentlemen for joining us tonight!"

Ying Ren wanted to support Ling Shuang, but stretched out half of one hand, but stopped, and said anxiously: "Miss Ling Shuang, you don't have to do this."

Chu Huan accompanied Yingren to come over to make light bulbs, so he didn't have much to say. When he saw Ling Shuang got up, he smiled politely, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ling Shuang also smiled sweetly, this smile was as bright as youth, Ying Ren was stunned, Ling Shuang had already said: "Please sit down, both of you, Ling Shuang will make tea for you two!"

Yingren smiled and said, "You're welcome." He glanced at Chu Huan, hoping that Chu Huan would say a few words to make the atmosphere more lively. Chu Huan naturally understood what he meant, looked at the guzheng, and said with a smile: "Miss Lingshuang can play Guzheng?"

"The two gentlemen, would you like to listen to Ling Shuang play the last song?" Ling Shuang poured tea for the two of them, then walked to the side of the guzheng, and sat down slowly.

Chu Huan said with a smile: "Miss Lingshuang, don't call me son, I'm a rough person, how can I know how to appreciate music!"

Ying Ren clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, okay. I just want to hear Miss Lingshuang's musical skills!" Xiang Chuhuan said: "Miss Lingshuang is very kind, we can't take her interest away!"

Ling Shuang shook her head, and said with a light smile, "Mr. Xu doesn't need to care about Ling Shuang's interest, as long as the two of you are in good spirits."

"No, no, no!" Yingren immediately waved his hand and said, "Miss Lingshuang, if you are willing to play, we are willing to listen. If you are not willing, we will never force it!"

Seeing that Ying Ren was in a bit of embarrassment, Ling Shuang covered her teeth with a smile, and suddenly said to Chu Huan, "Young Master Chu, last time... the last time I was saved, Ling Shuang has always wanted to find a chance to thank you, but...!"

She was talking about what happened in front of the restaurant last time.

Chu Huan had already sat down, and said with a smile: "The matter is over, Miss Ling Shuang doesn't need to keep it in mind."

Ling Shuang said quietly: "Master Chu is very kind, Ling Shuang... Ling Shuang dare not forget."

Thinking of what happened last time, Ying Ren felt a little ashamed, and said awkwardly, "Miss Ling Shuang, last time I...!"

"Mr. Xu, Ling Shuang is performing for you right now, how do you like it?" Ling Shuang interrupted Ying Ren with a sweet smile, naturally unwilling to mention more about the events of that day.

She also knew that if she said it again, Yingren would inevitably be embarrassed.

Yingren also spent a lot of money on himself tonight, to avoid being delisted by Luo Ding tonight. Chu Huan certainly contributed a lot, but Yingren also helped a lot. it's OK.

Moreover, Yingren has an aristocratic temperament. His behavior is very different from that of ordinary guests. When he is embarrassed, he has a few cute expressions. Very interesting.

Ling Shuang interrupted Yingren's words, Yingren was naturally happy not to mention it, and hurriedly said: "Okay, Miss Lingshuang, we will listen to your acting skills!" He sat down and picked up his teacup.

Ling Shuang played the guzheng lightly, the sound of the zither was melodious and profound, and soon, Ling Shuang began to sing: "When is the spring moon and autumn moon? ...!"

Yingren listened quietly, but Chu Huan was taken aback.

This is one of the 45 poems he wrote before, which is Li Yu's "Poppy". It is really unexpected that Ling Shuang can arrange this poem into music at this moment. Still have great talent.

There were zither sounds, and Ling Shuang's singing voice was soft and light, like the sounds of nature. Chu Huan couldn't help looking at her, but found that when Ling Shuang played and sang this song, the expression on her face was extremely sad. , seems to contain deep sadness.

This poem is a poem written by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, after the death of the country. It is a nostalgia for the homeland.

At the end of the song, Ling Shuang was in a daze, she didn't speak for a while, her expression made people feel a burst of sadness, this woman as pure as a green lotus seemed to be full of melancholy.

Seeing that Ling Shuang was in a daze, Yingren couldn't help asking softly, "Ling Shuang...Miss Ling Shuang, are you alright?"

Ling Shuang was woken up, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's... Ling Shuang lost his temper." Standing up, bowing and apologizing, Ying Ren hurriedly said: "Miss Ling Shuang, you play well and sing well... …it just sounds a little sad."

Ling Shuang forced a smile, pondered for a while, and finally said: "In the brothel, everyone will feel sad sometimes."

Chu Huan felt that these words were a little insincere. Ling Shuang's mood suddenly fell, not necessarily because of her background in a brothel. He wanted to ask a question, but he didn't ask after all.

On the contrary, Yingren couldn't help asking: "Miss Lingshuang, you... why are you here...?" It seemed that something was wrong, but he didn't ask the second half of the sentence.

Ling Shuang, on the other hand, was understanding, smiled slightly, and said very generously: "Mr. Xu wants to ask why Ling Shuang fell into a brothel?"

Yingren was a little embarrassed, but still nodded.

Ling Shuang thought for a while, and finally said: "Ling Shuang was originally from the south. When she was very young, her parents passed away, and then... then she lived in Yunshan Mansion and was taken in by Mother Hua...!" She smiled lightly: "She raised her I have 11 years, I have nothing to repay, I can only use this body to repay!"

Yingren frowned and said, "There are so many ways to repay you, why did you choose this way?"

Ling Shuang smiled wryly and said: "Ling Shuang is alone, with no possessions, no relatives, what else can I do?"

"Miss Lingshuang, do you want to continue like this?" Chu Huan finally asked beside him.

Ling Shuang stared at Chu Huan, and asked back: "Apart from this, does Ling Shuang have any other choices?"

Chu Huan was sad.

Ying Ren wanted to say something, but Ling Shuang said quietly: "Since the fate is like this, this is the fate destined by the heavens." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mom raised me for 11 years and spent a lot of money on me. Of course, you have to take back the capital with the interest. When you adopted me, you spent a lot of money to let me learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance and songs. It was not for the sake of letting me eat for nothing. Ling Shuang thought very early about today's result. Thanks to the help of the two young masters, Ling Shuang can become the leader of the big business. If I'm lucky, I might be able to rise to the top one day. Tonight, a lot of money is spent, and Ling Shuang's virginity will naturally be donated. After breaking the body, the price will also drop If you meet a good person like Young Master, you may be able to talk to Ling Shuang and appreciate Ling Shuang's piano skills, but there are not many people like Young Master."

She stood up, with a willow figure and elegant demeanor: "The two young masters have helped each other tonight, at least Ling Shuang still has the hope of getting ahead, no matter what happens to Ling Shuang in the future, Ling Shuang will always remember the kindness of the two young masters. " After finishing speaking, Yingying gave a salute to show his gratitude.