After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

Wang An was alone here, and arranged a table of pastries and drinks.

Luo Jingyao is still waiting for her beautiful little brother.

Bai Lu had already squinted her eyes and chatted with the two girls, and took the opportunity to touch their little hands, amazed and praised at the same time.

Luo Jingyao didn't even look at her, she would have known that she would have a private room for each person.

"Young master, why don't I show you these two first? I am so grown up, this is the most beautiful girl, her skin is like creamy fat, her eyebrows are like distant black, her eyes are like autumn water, her nose is straight, her mouth is like pearls, and her whole body is beautiful. My son's beautiful face..." Bai Lu was like that playboy, and she wanted to take away the one she said was "hungry in her dreams".

However, she did not take her away, but her claws were scratching here and there, pinching there. The two girls laughed and talked to each other. Naturally, they also saw that Bailu was a woman, which was why she would be unscrupulous. Otherwise, with their cleanliness, Don't let others do that.

"How about asking the slave family to play the first piece for the two sons?"

"Sure, I like it the most." Bai Lu clapped her palms and smiled.

The two looked at each other, one played, the other sang while dancing, and from time to time they chorused.

Wang An almost stopped playing when he heard the faint sound of He Bi's music. He was restless and didn't know what it was like next door.
Can he go and have a look?

Luo Jingyao asked Bai Lu to watch, she was going to find Hong Jian, but all of Bai Lu's girls were fucked, where is her son?
But Bai Lu refused to let her go, telling her to wait.

And Hong Jian did bring two people, according to Luo Jingyao's request, but after Qingyun made trouble twice, Hong Jian sent someone to throw them out of the Qunfang Pavilion, and told him that he would not entertain them in the future.

Now I can't even help King An, so I hurried to King An's mansion and asked Qingxuan to help the master quickly, otherwise the princess might have to play with other men.

Luo Jingyao had finally waited for her to come. She was dressed in a white robe and a blue long gown. She was around [-] or [-] years old, with a slender waist tied by a belt. When she came in, she first played a qinxiao for the two of them. Only then sat opposite Luo Jingyao with the jug in hand.

Luo Jingyao always had a smile on her face from the beginning to the end, while Bai Lu was playing with the two girls, she looked at her master from the corner of her eyes, lest her master let herself go.

"what's your name?"

"Please call us Young Master Yan and Young Master Qing," they replied.

As long as they enter the brothel, they don't have their own names. The so-called Mr. Yan can only be counted as a code name.

"Why do you want to enter the Qunfang Pavilion?" Good people can't make money by doing what they do, and they are also good-looking talents, so why bother to enter the brothel, no matter how young they are, they are also brothels.

"Go back to the young master, we are selling ourselves." Mr. Yan put down the wine pot at hand, picked up the tea set and started to make tea. No other emotions could be heard in his words. The brewed tea was clear in color, and the rising tea mist dispersed in the air. middle.

"Young Master, do you think we are self-deprecating?" Young Master Qing put the tea in Luo Jingyao's hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

"That's not true." She never looked down on self-sufficient people, she was just curious, looking at these two people, she used the word Yushu Linfeng.

"I believe my son, we didn't enter the Qunfang Pavilion as adults, and we almost starved to death when we were very young. Ants still steal their lives, not to mention, I am a human being." No matter how humiliated, we still have to live. He was bought by his mother with her life.

Luo Jingyao nodded, it seems that they are all people with stories, and they cannot be known by outsiders, it is possible that it is their injury.

Luo Jingyao didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them didn't talk anymore, they just accompanied them quietly, making tea, playing the piano, even if they were reciting poems, they could match each other.

When she left, Luo Jingyao left 200 taels behind, and she didn't say hello to Hong Jian.

"Sir?"

"Maybe, our opportunity is here."

"Master, is it really possible?" They sold themselves to come here for 13 years, and they were only five years old when they set foot on this land for the first time, and he was only eight years old.

"intuition."

"That's great. This slave feels that after changing the owner here, everything has hope." Mr. Yan relaxed his muscles and bones, and had a glimmer of expectation for the future. Just when he thought that they could not keep their innocence, Qunfang Pavilion began. Dazheng, the current boss, let them feel at ease.

They will not be forced to pick up customers. In order to avoid picking up customers, they have used countless methods, and only they know the hardships.

Mr. Qing stood on the third floor, looking west, with deep hatred in his eyes.

As soon as Luo Jingyao returned to the mansion, Gu Yu stepped forward and said, "Master, the He family, He Lingling, is asking to see you."

"When?"

"Not long after you left, you told the Wenwai guard that you should save her."

"Let me save her?"

Gu Yu nodded.

"Do you know what happened?"

"My servant has inquired. Originally, Madam He's family wanted to send He Lingxi to He An's immediate boss, Jia Langzhong. He was an old man. He had no hope of promotion and would live in that post until death. I don't understand why Madam He If He Lingxi ran away, Mrs. He wanted He Lingling to take over. He Lingling had no choice but to cry and beg He An. He An also felt that his beautiful eldest daughter was given to an old man as a gift. Concubine, this makes him lose face, even if he wants to send it off, he has to use his strength to do it, and he has to be a servant.

No, He Anxi ran into each other every day with a face, snatched the decorations from his aunt's house and went through the back door. The emperor paid off, and he really waited for him. A frequent visitor to the restaurant, even if his father is a fourth-rank servant, the daughter of a good family would look down on him.

This matter was so mysterious that He An came across it. In addition, He Lingyao became the concubine of the second prince. The concubine of the official minister gave He Lingling a room on the side of the room, saying that he would go through the door to accompany him and wait for his wife. If you enter the door and become pregnant, He Lingling will let He Lingling keep a child..."

"Is the servant of the official department clear about this matter?" Luo Jingyao cried out in surprise.

Gu Yu shook her head, as long as she didn't want to bet on the treasure now, she wouldn't foolishly let that bastard do anything wrong.

Even if He Lingyao is a concubine, he is still the second prince's concubine. In the eyes of outsiders, He An is already a member of the second prince's faction, even if this person can't play a big role.

"Can the master take care of this matter?"

"How do I manage? Bring He Lingling here?" Luo Jingyao sneered.

Bai Lu Gu Yu's face was shocked: "Master, absolutely not."

"Of course I know." Bringing the eldest girl into the mansion for no reason, isn't that a signal to outsiders that she wants to accept He Lingling as a concubine for King An?
What a joke, if He Lingling were really allowed to hide in Prince An's mansion, the He family would be overjoyed, and they would bring people to the door the next day to force King An to marry the daughter of the He family.

"Then will she come to the door again?"

(End of this chapter)