Chapter 87 The One Who Waits.

This sentence made An Yi successfully blush, and Zheng Xueyi's eyes were burning, burning out the softest part of her heart.

The hand in Zheng Xueyi's hand curled up slightly, and An Yi lowered her head in an instant.

Gu Qingsheng walked over slowly, and the moment Zheng Xueyi reached out to hold An Yi's hand, she already knew Zheng Xueyi's intentions.

Although An Yi looked like she didn't mind revealing her identity in front of outsiders, deep down in her heart, she was very lonely.

Her act of separating her hands with a veil really exposed her inner thoughts.

It's kind of like feeling ugly and dirty.

How similar to the self when he was about to die in the previous life.

But Zheng Xueyi is probably the sun of people like them.

"Miss An Yi."

As soon as Gu Qingsheng opened his mouth, An Yi seemed to react suddenly, his whole body trembled, and then he pulled out his hand and hid it behind his back.

"I have often seen you in this teahouse in the past few days, but I didn't see the man who was walking with you today. Why are you the only one here?"

The meeting with An Yi was not so restrained, she was docile, and she spoke generously, when Gu Qingsheng smiled at her, An Yi felt a little embarrassed.

This question made her eyes dim a little, and then she put on a smile

"He...maybe he missed something today."

"However, I didn't expect to be able to catch up with Master Nian Fan's music today. It's a pity that he didn't come."

There are endless sighs inside and outside the words.

But it doesn't have any other meanings. It's really a pity that the man didn't catch up with today.

"You...you like listening to music so much."

Zheng Xueyi smiled embarrassedly, in front of An Yi, she always felt ashamed that she didn't like listening to music.

An Yi was taken aback and immediately knew what Zheng Xueyi was thinking

"As the saying goes, turnips and vegetables have their own loves. This girl has a free and easy personality, but she is a bit restrained when listening to music."

The words are very clever.

It stands to reason that it is expected that a brothel woman can speak, but like An Yi, it is impossible to do it in a proper manner.

After spending a few words with her, Gu Qingsheng knew her a little bit.

There were many people coming and going outside the door, and when they saw An Yi, they would more or less cast eyes on her.

Thinking about An Yi's situation when he was downstairs just now, Gu Qingsheng looked up at Zheng Xueyi, and then Zheng Xueyi went over to close the door.

"There are many people outside, it's inconvenient for Miss An Yi to be out by herself after all, come and sit with us in the private room."

Before An Yi could refuse, the two of them had already sat down, and the remaining seat seemed to be specially reserved for her.

At this time, she was too embarrassed to refuse, so she could only go forward and sit down.

Gu Qingsheng didn't want to hide his identity from An Yi, after telling her the truth, An Yi was only slightly surprised and then returned to normal.

She has seen many more things than a Changle county master.

After a while, the music from the audience began to sound.

Master Nianfan has gray beard and hair, but when he looked into those thick and colorful eyes, he found that there was a radiance in them.

The uproar below has reached its peak.

Among the three of them, only An Yi looked under the pavilion and listened to An Ran among the ten thousand platforms.

A Xiao Er hurried past, but didn't go very far, when the door of the private room next door suddenly opened.

The two parties were in close contact, so Gu Qingsheng could hear the movement of the door next to him clearly.

"Hello little master."

A woman's voice full of laughter came over, she sounded young, but also a bit hearty.

"It's all thanks to you this time. Our wife has been looking forward to this song for a long time. If I can't listen to it again, I will probably miss it so much that I won't be able to sleep day and night."

Xiaoer seems to be flattered
"Where is it, what is the girl saying, can you serve my wife..."

Then, a few sporadic voices came, as if pouring something to Xiao Er, Xiao Er immediately closed his mouth.

After a while, I heard his trembling tone of surprise

"Thank... thank you madam! Thank you madam!"

"This is a reward from Madam."

The female voice continued.

"Next time, thanks to the little master."

The two chatted and laughed, and then the door next door quietly closed.

This is very ingenious.

"Xueyi."

Gu Qingsheng called out, crossed his hands and put them on the table, with a cunning look on his face

"From the behavior of the two of you just now, what do you see?"

Zheng Xueyi didn't expect that Gu Qingsheng would ask such a thing, she put her hands on her chin and thought about it, and finally An Yi answered uncertainly:
"The lady next door should not be a simple person. The one who came out to speak just now is probably the maid next to her."

"Yes."

Gu Qingsheng said.

"The servant girl is so sweet to the waiter in a teahouse, I'm afraid the master's status is not low, and she has a big heart so she won't care about the status of the world."

"Furthermore, the conversation between these two people also proved that Master Nian Fan's music was tipped off to them by Xiao Er, and that's how they learned that what the maid gave Xiao Er just now was probably some golden barley seeds."

"People like us, who can come and go freely, can come to the teahouse every day to wait for Master Nian Fan's music, but think about it, with such a large amount of money, people who want to watch Master Nian Fan's opera can't go out on weekdays at all. identity."

"there's a few?"

The answer came immediately.

"If this kind of person... then it's a bit complicated."

The corner of Zheng Xueyi's mouth twitched, and something was suddenly stuffed in her hand.

"I'm waiting for this kind of person."

Gu Qingsheng's voice faintly came to mind, Zheng Xueyi slowly raised her head, just in time to meet her bright eyes.

It was as if something had been answered in my heart.

There was disapproval in her eyes
"Danger."

"Everything is risky."

Get an answer like this.

……

In the private room next door, the beautiful woman sat leaning against the railing, her glamorous expression slightly closed, and the two strands of hair hanging down from her temples added to her brilliance.

She has a calm demeanor, smooth skin, and her every move is full of style, and the light blue silk jade shirt is just the right foil.

A person dressed as a maid beside her was carrying out trays of snacks in the food box.

"Ma'am, I haven't rested for a few days. According to me, it's not too late for us to come back next month. We should have a good rest today."

The servant girl said so, only to see that her eyes were blue and tired, even if she used a lot of makeup to cover it up, it didn't seem to help.

"The time for Master Nian Fan to take the stage is uncertain. If someone hadn't informed us this time, I'm afraid I still won't be able to catch up."

"Although I'm tired these days, I'm not busy, but I feel a little powerless in everything I do."

As the woman said so, there were some very shallow fine lines around her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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