Young man, please stay

Chapter 147 The Saint’s Man

As the saying goes, if the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

It should be like this at this moment.

"Jin'er, why don't we stay here tonight?"

"no!"

The "Sleeping Beauty" who had just sobered up sat up from Qin Lang's arms:

"This is a brothel, how can we..."

"But it's quiet and comfortable here, and the most important thing is..."

Qin Lang tucked a few strands of her hair that were scattered when she was drunk behind her ears, and whispered intriguingly:

"...The key is, there are only two of us here tonight..."

"!"

Two people…

What the two people meant was that there was no Su Yupan, no Zhuo Beibei, only Qin Lang and Gu Jin.

Gu Jin recalled it, and it seemed that she had never experienced a night alone with her boyfriend, right?
  But the girl soon became vigilant:
  "Are you...wanting to take the opportunity to bully me?"

"What do you mean by taking advantage of the opportunity..."

Qin Lang said honestly:
  "It was meant to be bullied."

"..."

"you are not willing?"

"Humph…"

The girl tilted her face. She had already sobered up and was not being manipulated by him on the bed. How could she say yes casually?

dang dang-

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Master Qin, this is Xiang Ling, the owner of Ningxiang Pavilion."

"Oh, please come in."

squeak-

Snapped.

When Xiang Ling pushed the door open, Qin Lang quickly put the fake Adam's apple that had been accidentally removed back on Gu Jin's neck.

"Your Majesty, please be safe."

"Don't be too polite."

Xiangling took a brief look at Qin Lang and Gu Jin, and she could tell at a glance which one was calling her "Mr. Qin", and she felt more relaxed.

After all, Master Qin's figure and appearance are just as the maid said, or even more pleasing than Xiang Ling imagined.

In this way, if she was really forced to sacrifice herself today, the experience would be better.

only…

Why did he bring the young man next to him into the private room?

Could it be that... Mr. Qin likes three people to be together...?
  "The owner of the museum? The owner of the museum?"

"?!"

Compared with the Wenxue Pavilion Master of Jingzhou Prefecture, the Xiangling Pavilion Master is obviously the type with an active mind and is good at random thoughts. Qin Lang called her for a long time before she came to her senses and apologized hurriedly:

"Xiang Ling is rude, Mr. Qin, please don't be offended."

"It's okay, just sit over here."

"..."

Hearing this, Xiang Ling glanced at Qin Lang hesitantly and nodded.

……

She thought about it, the other party was a saint, so instead of showing reluctance, she might as well take the initiative.

It can't be said to be flattery. The main reason is that Tianhe Sect and Ningxiang Pavilion are originally from the same people. The historical origin of the two makes Xiangling relatively not too repulsive.

On the contrary, for example, if a high-ranking official of the imperial court asked her to sacrifice herself, or if Tianhe Sect or Ningxiang Pavilion needed her sacrifice to protect their interests, although Xiangling would be willing, she would definitely not think of taking the initiative.

This subtle difference here is often only experienced by the woman in question.

……

All in all, Xiang Ling decided to take the initiative. When Qin Lang said "sit here", she simply stroked her skirt and sat directly into Qin Lang's arms.

"???"

"伱!..."    Qin Lang, who was confused, could only feel three sensations from his legs in an instant.

Big.

round.

soft.

The "Master Jin" on the side was furious, stood up, glared at Xiang Ling and Qin Lang, and showed a dagger in his hand.

"Yeah~?!"

Xiangling really didn't expect that Gu Jin would suddenly attack, and was immediately frightened. She subconsciously closed her eyes and put her arms around Qin Lang:
  "Grand... son!"

"..."

Gu Jin's little face suddenly turned dark.

What is this?
  She originally took out the dagger out of the instinct of "protecting food", but who knew that she would instead put her "food" into other people's mouths.

So, the helpless and aggrieved girl, Sumire, could only angrily yell at her boyfriend:

"Qin Lang!"

"No, no, no, I don't know what this is... No, Master Xiangling, men and women are not intimate, can you not just..."

"Huh? Oh...that...is the slave's fault..."

"Master Jin"'s strange reaction had already made Xiang Ling a little confused. However, seeing Qin Lang's attitude, she at least realized that she probably shouldn't be so proactive, so she sat on another chair again.

"Public owner, I invited you here just to talk about some business matters of the Ningxiang Pavilion. Did you misunderstand anything?"

As soon as Qin Lang said these words, Xiang Ling himself suddenly realized.

Yes, I had thought of this possibility from the beginning, and sacrificing myself was just the second possibility. However, after getting dressed up, I ignored this point and posted it without even knowing Qin Lang's real reason. .

Now it seems that it was probably an error.

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This was indeed the case. Next, Qin Lang briefly introduced his identity, euphemistically stating that he was a "trustworthy" person around the saint.

"Does the owner understand what I mean?"

"The slave family understands..."

What is trustworthy? If the woman is okay, it is well known that Tianhe Sect does not accept men, but there is such a good-looking man like Qin Lang next to the saint. How can the relationship between the two be ordinary "trust"?

Xiangling is more or less the store manager of a big store in the state capital, so she still understands this.

"...May I ask the museum owner, how is the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" performed in Yangzhou Prefecture?..."

"...Where is our Ningxiang Pavilion's business?..."

"...Can I borrow a ledger to take a look at?..."

"...Where is Ting Yuxuan's current situation?..."

……

The next few questions Qin Lang asked were really serious questions.

And in the process of communicating with Qin Lang, Xiang Ling also gradually realized that Qin Lang was not just a love interest next to the saint, but that he really had something.

……

"Okay, I understand the general situation. I didn't come here specifically for the Ningxiang Pavilion this time. I just came to take a look when I was in Yangzhou. I found a few minor problems. By the way, the owner of the pavilion can decide how to deal with them. .”

"Master Qin, please tell me."

It's up to you to deal with it yourself, but Qin Lang's words are the words of the saint, and the words of the saint are the words of Tianhe Sect, so Ningxiang Pavilion will naturally listen to it.

"First of all, it's about the furnishings in the store. Don't put too many poems, calligraphy and painting things. It's not like there's nothing at all. The trend is like this now. The main thing is not to sacrifice quality for quantity... Originally, in the current public opinion, Ting Yuxuan is the Being suppressed by us, if we force ourselves to be arty, we may be criticized.”

"What Young Master Qin said is, in fact, these furnishings and other things in the store were all installed by us before. As a result, when "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" came out, the slave family also felt a little bad. They wanted to take it down, but they were a little reluctant. Expenses…”

"Hey--"

Qin Lang waved his hand:

"There is no need to be stingy in this regard, there must be a pattern, and what should be withdrawn should be withdrawn, including some poems and so on, and those selling soy milk and eggs at the city gate... I can't stand it anymore, so I'll withdraw them all. If necessary, just like listening to the rain Just make a couplet like Xuan, and besides..."

……

The two of them went back and forth, saying it was a simple chat, but in fact the conversation inevitably became more and more detailed. In the end, Qin Lang even wrote a couplet to Ningxiang Pavilion himself.

[Making a case in the green hills, with clear water as strings, and flicking the moon outside the bottle with slender fingers]

[The dew stains my clothes at night, the breeze blows on my temples, I am too lazy to write paintings tonight]

This couplet was just average to Qin Lang, but in today's Great Zhou Dynasty, it was definitely considered a good quatrain. After reading it, the owner Xiang Ling praised it again and again, and her eyes lit up when she looked at Qin Lang.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, the man the Saint is attracted to is different...

(End of this chapter)