Rare Confused Concubine

"Call me Fenye!" Qingqing and I looked at each other and said, "This is my virtuous younger brother, called Heye." Then he glanced at Wangzai: "This is my follower, little Wangzai, This is just a beggar gang's fashionable outfit, not a beggar, don't misunderstand me, madam."

The old bustard's face twitched, and he faked a smile and said, "I don't misunderstand, how could he be a beggar, what a handsome little boy."

Wang Zai didn't wear much clothes at first, but he couldn't help shivering when he heard what the procuress said.

"Xia He, Qiu Ju take good care of Master Fen and Master He." The bustard winked at the two beauties Fendai.

Qingqing and I smiled secretly and did not refuse, so we happened to ask the two of them about Qin Ershao.

When I came to the room and sat down, I directly stuffed a bank note and said bluntly: "I just want to ask you two which room Second Young Master Qin is in?"

Xia He and Qiu Ju were startled, looked at each other, and then smiled charmingly.

"Second Master Qin is in Sister Yanmei's room." Xia He put away her flattery and replied.

I raised my eyes and asked, "Is Yanmei the closest to Master Qin Er?"

"That's right." Qiu Ju said with a scornful smile, "Second Master Qin likes Sister Yanmei singing little songs the most."

Little song?Still a tonal character.

I stood up and gestured to the two of them: "Tell me where Yanmei's room is?"

Xia He replied without hesitation: "The last one in the corridor is the one, Lord Fen really doesn't need the two of us to serve?"

I glanced at the two of them, seeing how happy and strange they were.

"I'll have fun with you two next time!" I glanced at them with teasing eyes, and there was a smirk on my lips that was enough to make me despise.

It turns out that I am not a good person.

Yingying singing came from Yanmei's room, it was indeed a little song, similar to Beijing Duanzi, but not exactly like it.

I clapped my hands twice outside the door, pushed the door open and walked in: "Miss Yanmei sings really well."

When I saw the man in the room, all my imagination about Qin Ershao disappeared. He is the incarnation of a certain creature, pig!

He is a heavyweight person, his whole body has insulted that elegant bed, and the only thing that rushes into his vision is a certain piece of meat that is often seen in the market.

Possibility of beef and dog meat is excluded.

"Who are you?" Fatty Qin Er squinted his eyes and said slightly angrily, with a somewhat high-profile air.

Yo, it's time to play with the connotation!

"A person who came here for fame!" I replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I heard that Miss Yanmei can sing a good little song, and Second Young Master Qin loves her very much."

"So what?" Fatty Qin Er asked lazily after his anger dissipated.

"Not much!" I replied with a chuckle, "I'm not interested in any of these."

Fatty Qin Er opened his squinted eyes, twisted his body twice on the couch, stood up with "difficulty", and began to scan my whole body. He should be thinking——It really is Uncle Shanzhai!

He stared at me with some interest and asked, "What are you interested in?"