After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 189
"It looks like this is the first time for this master, right? Here we are, the ring is fat, the swallows are thin, everyone is ladylike, Xiaojiabiyu, there are all kinds of girls, and there is no shortage of good wine and food. I guarantee you that you will come here again in this red street." I can’t find another flower house like mine! Take a look, what kind of girl do you like?” The old bustard twisted her waist and came to Wen Lu, seeing that her slender fingers were about to touch the hilt of the sword protruding from Wen Lu’s arms. Wen Lu turned his body slightly, leaving the bustard's hands empty.

The old bustard smiled gracefully, withdrew his hand, and thought that this man looked gentle, but unexpectedly he was quite temperamental.

Wen Lu is a martial arts practitioner, but after being with Xie Jie for a long time, his body has been stained with Xie Jie's literary spirit, and he is born with delicate features, and his figure is not rough, so even though he is holding a sword in his arms , but it also looks good.

Furthermore... Although the old bustard was unwilling to admit it, the truth was true—how could any serious person come to Red Street these days?
But seeing Wen Lu like this, the bustard was really a little uncertain: Could it be that he is really a lost lamb?And it seemed that this lamb had the temper of a jackal. She even suspected that if the people below did not do well later, he would draw his sword and cut them down.

Thinking of this, she thought twice about inviting him out.After all, in business, it is more important to keep the water flowing.It's just that when he saw the valuable jade ring finger in the man's hand in front of him, these two thoughts disappeared again.

With a smile on her face, she patiently asked him again what kind of girl he likes.

Wen Lu frowned: "It's enough to call the girl who talks the least among you, and I also need two jugs of good wine and a table of good food."

Hearing this, the old bustard hurriedly ordered to go down, and walked ahead again, leading the way for him personally: "I don't know what your name is yet?"

"smell."

"Master Wen," the old bustard muttered the word silently in his heart, but for a while he couldn't remember when there was such a person in the capital, and said softly: "Since you like someone with a gentler temperament, I will go and send Miss Ruji Please come and accompany you."

She took Wen Lu to the well-furnished room, asked him to wait for a while, and then went to Ru's room again, shaking her fan and twisting her waist.

Ru Ji is pruning flowers and branches in the house. She has received too many guests these days, so she told her mother that she has to take a day off.She planned to finish embroidering the landscape paintings that she put aside a few days later, and then look at the clothes and jewelry in the house. If there is anything that needs to be added, she will also make a list.

But I didn't expect my mother to pick this point to come.

She put down the little silver scissors for pruning flower branches, and made a pot of tea for her mother: "What do you want to come here at this time?"

Mother laughed and said: "A guest came today, Ru Ji, mother has always treated you well, and naturally she will think of you when something good happens. Tonight you are troubled, go and talk with you, huh?"

There are beauties in Kyoto, and beauties are on the Red Street.Ice and snow are textures, and wind and moon are life.

Ruji arrived at Ruanxianglou two years ago, and he became the most popular oiran of Ruanxianglou within a month.She sells her smile, but also her body.Fang's name was spread by people in Fengyuechang, and many literati and poets came here admiringly. Seeing Fangrong, there is this poem.

She is indeed beautiful.

This kind of beauty is a kind of static beauty.Sitting there, she looked like a flower that had just been plucked from the branch, with dew on the tip of the petals. When she raised her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were full of charm, the eyes were ecstasy, lively and fragrant; The white jade, which has been warmed and nourished for years, has a skin that is as thick as fat, radiant and translucent.

The old bustard felt that Wen Lu was someone, and wanted to win him over, so he naturally thought that he could taste the essence, so he wanted Ru to send him out to meet the guests.

"You've taken care of him, and you'll have a leisurely life for the next half a month, how about it?" Seeing that Ru Ji didn't speak, the old bustard gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.

When she promised such a condition, her heart felt like a drop of blood. After all, if she didn't pick up customers for half a month, the loss of Ruanxianglou would be white money.She could only comfort herself constantly, that Lord Wen should be a generous master, and the price was worth it.

Ruji was very moved.You know, before that, she had approached her mother many times and said she wanted to take a break, but her mother had used various reasons to prevaricate her and never gave her a chance.At this time, she agreed so easily, she felt that the guest this time should be very important.

But she also knew the principle of accepting as soon as she saw something good, so she didn't make any progress, she just got up leisurely and asked: "Mom, what do you think of my clothes today? Will it be impolite to see that distinguished guest?"

The smile on the corner of the mother's mouth could not stop: "You are the most proud daughter of the mother, and even the commoner Jingchai is much better than others. How could you be rude? I will let Xiaotao take you there, remember to talk less some."

Ru Ji nodded, and followed Xiao Tao to the private room where Lu Zai was heard.

Although Ruji is the red card of Ruanxiang Building, she has always treated the servants very well, and she is also generous in her actions on weekdays, and none of the servants in the building does not say good things about her.The same goes for Xiaotao.

On the way, she told Ruji carefully about Wen Lu: "He looks like a frail scholar, but with a sword in his arms, this servant thinks he is very fierce."

"Well, you go back first, I'll just stay here." Outside the private room, Ruji, who was holding a pipa in his arms, stopped and said to Xiaotao.

Xiao Tao blessed her body, turned and left.Ruzi knocked on the door, opened the door after getting a response, and walked into the room with lotus steps.

There is a plain embroidered rich and noble Changchun silk painting screen in the room. In front of the painting screen is a round table. A man is sitting at the table, holding the sword in his arms with one hand, and looking into his mouth with a wine jar in the other hand.

He looks like a person in the Jianghu, but despite drinking wine, his eyes are still clear, and even his sitting posture is well-behaved, and he looks a bit like a Confucian scholar studying.

Wen Lu raised his eyes and saw the woman in tulle coming in, so he subconsciously drew his sword.

Ruji paused: "The slave family was called by my mother to serve you."

Hearing that Lu Bo retracted his sword calmly, his eyes were as sharp as the cold light on the sword, he ignored Ru Ji, and started drinking wine on his own.

Ruji tactfully walked around him, sat behind the screen, and asked softly: "You are a bit lonely drinking wine by yourself, do you need my servant to play music?"

"As you like." Wen Lu came here just to drink, he didn't care about anything else, he just felt that this woman was noisy.

Ruji thoughtfully chose a gentle piece of music, fluttering her slender fingers over the strings, but was soon interrupted by Wen Lu: "Stop playing."

A noisy woman playing the pipa is also very noisy.

Ruji stopped at a loss, pursed his lips, not knowing what he did wrong, which made him angry.I waited anxiously for his next words, but after waiting for a long time, I saw him drinking again through the screen.

(End of this chapter)