Marchioness Brothel

Madam Yang quickly calmed down and said, "Qin Si is the prince's favored courtier after all. If the master wants to deal with him, he must not act too hastily, he needs to be taken care of.

Old Yang Ge's expression was extremely cold. He looked at Jiang Xiaolou and said: "Xiaolou, I didn't believe you very much before, but today I finally know that Qin Si and other cunning and shameless people do everything. It’s coming out. I’ve treated him well, and I’ve spoken to his majesty several times, but he used to do such things, which really made me feel bad. From now on, I have to peel him off. Come!"

Jiang Xiaolou sighed softly: "Elder Ge, Madam is right. Qin Si has not completely lost the crown prince's favor. I heard that he has only a few words, and soon won the prince's favor. It doesn’t have much impact. If you act rashly, I’m afraid it’s wrong. Please forgive me for being rude, unless the prince completely disgusts him, we can look for opportunities."

Without the prince, crushing Qin Si to death would be like crushing an ant. Yang Ge’s most disdain was that courtiers smashed each other, but in order to construct Jiang Xiaolou, Qin Si actually dig a grave. It's a crime worthy of death. But it is not easy for the prince to completely hate him... Old Yang Ge thought for a while and seemed to hesitate.

Jiang Xiaolou was observing Yang Ge's expression. There was no unbreakable relationship in this world. From the time Qin Si chose to dig the grave, he was destined to part ways with Ge Lao. Of course Elder Ge wants to stick to his inner bottom line, and everything is fair and honest, but the grave digging hatred is extraordinary. Qin Si has always been cunning. Elder Ge must unite with himself to deal with him. This is not at all right and who is wrong, but the most. Ordinary humanity.

Perceiving the violent fluctuations in Elder Ge’s heart, Jiang Xiaolou said indifferently: "To deal with extraordinary people, we must use extraordinary means. In order to frame me, Qin Si could think of such a vicious idea. Could Elder Ge let such a person? Continue to do evil in the DPRK?"

"You really didn't get involved in this matter..." Old Yang Ge stared at her, with a slight movement in his expression.

Jiang Xiaolou just smiled: "Old Ge, you treat me with sincerity, and I also sincerely tell you. Wu Daochang is my friend, but I teach you that it is true that the treasures of Fengshui are true, and Qin Si digs the grave. It’s true, you only need to know these three points. I can use you, but the purpose is to make you recognize the true face of Qin Si, and the final decision is in your hands. If the old man thinks Xiaolou is too scheming Shen, I deliberately instigated Elder Ge to deal with Qin Si. From then on, I will not go to the house anymore. I will get rid of him by myself. Don’t be grudged by Elder Ge, just treat it as nothing happened."

She clearly told Elder Yang that I just want to deal with Qin Si, and you can choose to fight with me or be a turtle, it doesn't matter.

Not only Yang Ge was stunned, but even Mrs. Yang, who was always gentle, was stunned. From the very beginning when I saw Jiang Xiaolou, even though she was smiling, Mrs. Yang felt that there was a complicated past in her smile. In other words, it is a kind of stubbornness who refuses to admit defeat after experiencing misfortune. Elder Ge once vaguely mentioned Jiang Xiaolou's experience, and those unbearable pasts are unimaginable in Mrs. Yang's eyes. She paused for a moment, finally turned her head, looked at Elder Yang, and said, "Master, it was a mistake to click Qin Si, and you should end everything."

Elder Yang seems to have not heard the paragraph just now, and finally nodded: "Xiaolou, you are right, you should not speak morality when dealing with people like Qin Si. If you keep him, you will eventually become a disaster to the court. A disaster for the people."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled and left, but Elder Yang suddenly stopped her: "You... this matter is very dangerous, can you stick to it?"

Jiang Xiaolou slowly smiled: "Gu Lao, when I fell into a disaster, I really hope that someone can discover me, pay attention to me, and protect me, but in the end I get nothing but stand up on my own. I once swore that all those who have persecuted me or hurt me will collect blood debts from them one by one, no matter what means. Therefore, I am different from the old man, I am not trying to kill the people. The heroine is just a bad woman who wants to collect debts from her enemies."

The sullen words on the surface can't hide the sadness in his eyes, and Mr. Yang is stunned.

"Rather than sit and wait for death, it is better to fight back."

"I just... don't want to die."

Madam Yang looked at Jiang Xiaolou, shocked in her eyes. In her opinion, Jiang Xiaolou has a clear goal, and in order to achieve the goal by any means, it looks terrible, but behind her there is a deep pain. Everyone in the world will be desperate. How many people are knocked down by this despair, and how many people can stand up again and face those who defeated them again? In fact, what she asked for was not just to survive, she was standing up on her own strength and resisting desperately, even if she knew that all of this might be a pebble hitting a rock, she would be desperate and indomitable.

At this time, Qin Si returned to the Qin Mansion angrily, and said sharply: "Call Qin Zhong over."

After a while, Qin Zhong crawled in front of him and said tremblingly: "Young master, the slave is not good at doing things, please forgive me!"

With a "bang", Qin Si picked up the teapot next to him and slammed it straight.

Qin Zhong didn't hide or avoid it. After abruptly, the hot tea was spilled on his left shoulder. Even though his body was so hot, he repeatedly kowtowed his head and said, "Master, this time is a slave. You smashed an errand and are willing to receive punishment! Be careful of your body, don't get angry." He was relieved from the bottom of his heart. Although Qin Si was angry, he did not doubt him, otherwise he would not waste time on him.

Qin Si couldn't hold back the raging anger in his eyes: "This little thing can't be handled well, and it will be discovered by others. You really disappointed me."

Qin Zhong walked to him on his knees, knocking his head again and again, and his forehead was almost blue.

"Young master, the slave never thought that the **** had stolen the tomb of the Yang family, and instead of hiding according to the original instructions, he actually ran out to the casino. It seems that such a shameless thing is a major event. !"

He looked ashamed and regretful, but Qin Si saw it in his eyes, but he was indifferent, with a cold expression: "Old Yang Ge already knows everything, and now I am in front of him, it is impossible to save my face."

Qin Zhong raised his head and said cautiously: "Young Master, there is no room for redemption. Let's think about other ways, maybe it will make Old Yang Ge change his mind."

After Qin Si's anger, his expression gradually recovered: "It's too late. It's too late to say anything. Old Yang Ge is not a fool. Since I lied to him once, it is difficult to lie to him again, especially Jiang Xiaolou is by his side. No matter what we say or do, Jiang Xiaolou will find an opportunity to refute. Stealing chickens is not an eclipse. He is talking about a fool like you."

When Qin Zhong heard this, his expression became more and more alarmed: "If the prince knew about this..."

Qin Si glanced at him squintly and said with a smile: "Although the prince is alienated from me because of Liu Yan, he still needs me a lot of things, and this relationship cannot be broken up. Even if it is Mr. Yang, also There is no way to knock me down immediately, so you don’t have to worry about my big tree falling down."

Qin Zhong hurriedly said: "The slave will never dare to be loyal, he must be loyal and will die."

Qin Si snorted coldly, and said thoughtfully: "But this incident is too coincidental. I suspect that someone is doing a ghost secretly. You have to check it carefully to see if anyone has leaked the news."

"Yes, the minion must investigate thoroughly!"

Qin Si has been trying every means to please Yang Ge over the years, looking for a variety of ways, finally let Ge old regard him as a disciple, but he never expected that in just a few days, the feelings of business management over the years Was cut off by Jiang Xiaolou.

As the saying goes, it may take ten years to shape a person, but it only takes a short moment to destroy a person. Jiang Xiaolou’s skill in destroying people is truly brilliant, and Qin Si has a trace of coldness on his face: "What you just said is not bad, Prince. Over there is the most important thing. Elder Yang will let him go for the time being and don't worry about him. What happened to the beauties I asked you to train for the prince?"

Qin Zhongdao: "The slaves will give them to the best song and dance studio, and they will be sent to the prince in about half a month. All of these girls are like flowers and jade, and the prince must see them very well. Rejoice, you will be able to please the prince at that time, and you don’t have to worry about anyone."

Listening to Qin Zhong's words, Qin Si just curled his mouth: "If this is the case, you should pay more attention to it, and don't overturn the boat in the gutter like today."

Qin Zhong immediately said in panic, "Yes, yes! Don't worry, young master, the minion promises that things like today will never happen again."

The prince is a person who likes music very much. He has raised many girls who can sing and dance in the prince's mansion. They often let them play the piano and sing for him, and sometimes entertain guests and enjoy their singing and dancing together. Qin Si chose what he liked, carefully selected a group of beautiful women, carefully trained, in order to one day be able to come in handy. Although he has been an indispensable helper by the Prince's side, such a pillow wind is still extremely necessary. It may be disdainful for others to hear, so everything is done in secret, and it will only be said that it is a singing girl presented by the local.

Xie House

After returning, Jiang Xiaolou was in a good mood and told Xiaodie: "Get the Pipa."

After hearing this, Xiaodie immediately took the Pipa.

Jiang Xiaolou sat down with his clothes buckled, fingers crossing the strings, concentrating. The beautiful syllables continuously flowed out from under her fingers, hovering over the entire painting building.

Li Xuening didn't know when she appeared in the yard. She looked at Jiang Xiaolou quietly, with an inexplicable expression.

When Jiang Xiaolou was in the Guose Tianxiang Tower, she often danced, but rarely played the piano. Except for her first public performance, she almost never touched the pipa again. Through that complicated technique, Li Xuening really felt that this rhythm was breathing, and she seemed to be able to perceive Jiang Xiaolou's heart through the beautiful music.

What is in the mind of the person who plays the pipa? She was very happy, this joyful emotion was because it frustrated Qin Si's conspiracy, or because it was understood by Elder Ge... Li Xuening smiled unconsciously. No matter why Jiang Xiaolou is happy, she will be happy for her. Even if they have different ideas, even if she is always worried that Xiaolou's behavior will bring disaster to the end, they are confidants who know each other, and sisters who depend on each other.

Jiang Xiaolou was playing, but Xiaodie saw a woman in green in the courtyard dancing to the rhythm.

In this kind of dance, Xiaodie’s eyes seem to be the image of an ancient beauty. The ribbon on her body turns into thousands of wonderful scenes, sometimes like a mist of smoke, sometimes like a flying dragon, which makes people involuntary. Fell into drunkenness.

Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyes, looked at Li Xuening, and smiled unconsciously. Pipa gradually entered the perfect state, blending with Li Xuening's dance.

Li Xuening whirled gently, and the surrounding scenery changed in front of her eyes, as if in a dream, no one would understand her sadness at the moment.

In her heart, all she has is this song.

As the days passed, she deeply knew that the decline was imminent, and she didn't know how long she could stay with Xiaolou. Xiaolou, Xiaolou, what a poor girl this is. She has no relatives, no friends, and she stands alone. If she leaves, what is left of Jiang Xiaolou? She was so lonely, but she didn't realize it herself.

Li Xuening moved lightly, jumping and spinning, smiling at the corners of her mouth, but secretly sad in her heart.

Keep jumping, Pipa's voice is also high-pitched and agitated.

Jiang Xiaolou's palms were sweaty unconsciously.

It was too fast, she vaguely felt that Li Xuening was a little unusual, as if she had devoted all her energy to dancing. In her impression, Xue Ning has always been a quiet person, exceptionally quiet, sometimes you don’t even feel her presence, such a gentle woman, at this moment, seems to be about to bloom all her life's energy. .

Xiaolou didn't know, Li Xuening's heart actually condensed deep pain, she used her beautiful figure to accompany Jiang Xiaolou, even if it was the last journey.

I would like to accompany my confidant for life, when will I be with...

After Li Xuening finished the last part of the dance, tears trickled down her cheeks quietly, and the lingering sound of the pipa gradually disappeared.

Jiang Xiaolou spoke suddenly, but with a trace of inquiry: "Xue Ning, you are a little unusual today."

Xiaodie obviously felt the atmosphere was different, and she looked at the two young ladies nervously.

However, Li Xuening raised her head with an ordinary smile on her face: "It's just that you have such a good mood today, so I will stay with you."

Jiang Xiaolou looked at Li Xuening in confusion, feeling puzzled for the first time.

Xue Ning is a woman with both talents and feelings. She is sexual and beautiful. She has no blood relationship with her, but she is dependent on each other. However, she is so beautiful, but so fragile. Now she is just smiling, soft and natural, as if her beauty has nothing to do with everything in the world.

Li Xuening was very calm. This calm made Jiang Xiaolou feel a faint anxiety. She stood up and said with a smile on her face: "Today's weather is very good. Would you like to go for a walk?"

Li Xuening just nodded: "Okay, where do you want to go?"

Her expression was so gentle and serene, as if Jiang Xiaolou said, she would obey her.

Seeing the two young ladies enthusiastically discussing where to go, Xiaodie felt a little strange. She knew that Miss Li's health was getting worse and worse during the recent period, but Doctor Fu said that he has nothing to do. The previous half-year period has become shorter and shorter. Xiaodie didn't know when Li Xuening would lie down and never get up the next day. But even though her breathing is like a dilapidated bellows, her appearance is still so beautiful, her demeanor is still so gentle, when she speaks, she is very calm and peaceful. Outsiders don't know, she never thought she was a very sick person.

Jiang Xiaolou went to change clothes, Xiaodie walked to Li Xuening's side and said, "Miss Li, if you are unwell, I will accompany her out."

Li Xuening shook her head lightly and said, "Xiaodie, I am really worried."

A trace of doubt rose on Xiaodie's face: "What is Miss Li worrying about?"

Li Xuening sighed: "I am worried that if one day I am gone, who else can be with Xiaolou?"

Xiaodie was shocked and hurriedly said: "Miss Li, don't say such frustrating words, you will live... live a long time and live a hundred years!" She said this, but her eyelashes were unconsciously stained. Tears.

Li Xuening smiled. She wiped away the tears for Xiaodie, and said softly: "What a silly boy, don't cry, otherwise Xiaolou will see it later and I don't know what she will think. Your lady, She is stubborn and refuses to bow her head anyway. I know she doesn't love Fu Chaoxuan, so cute, no one lives on love. If she can get together with Doctor Fu, I will also let go of a lot of concerns."

Jiang Xiaolou harbored the greatest hatred for the world, so much that he couldn't eat and sleep well at night, so much that his blood was boiling as long as he thought that Qin Si and others were still alive. She said that she didn't love Fu Chaoxuan, and she didn't even feel it. In fact, she didn't love it anymore. In her life, she couldn't feel anything other than hatred. Li Xuening will have this kind of emotion, but she is a dying person, and she has no strength to carry those hatreds. Li Xuening was not concerned about the fate of those people, she was only worried about Jiang Xiaolou. Resentment is like a poisonous curse. People who are cursed will never be happy in their lives. Jiang Xiaolou's revenge is devastating, and one day she will blow the opponent to the ground without leaving any armor. What will happen to her...

Fluttershy listened more and more unlucky, but wanted to persuade, but did not know where to start.

Seeing Xiaodie's expression of trepidation, Li Xuening said, "Don't worry, I can survive for some time. Maybe I can see Xiaolou's change of mind on the day when I see her happiness, I will be happy. "

For a long time, Jiang Xiaolou has been very hard, and he has a better heart than anyone, but he has to make a fierce appearance. Although she is a dispensable person, she is the only friend around her. Leaving her, she will go more lonely in the future.

Hearing Li Xuening's words like this, Xiaodie couldn't help but burst into tears.

Li Xuening reminded her softly, "Okay, Xiaolou has already walked over." After speaking, she smiled and greeted her, looking at Jiang Xiaolou, "Where do you want to go today?"

Jiang Xiaolou's expression is very gentle, but there is a hint of sly in his smile: "Today there is a very important place to go."

There was a slight smile on Li Xuening's face.

The carriage finally stopped at the door of Jinbao Pawnshop, and Jiang Xiaolou got out of the carriage first. Seeing this scene, Li Xuening was very surprised and said, "How come you remember to be here today, is there anything to buy?"

Jiang Xiaolou shook his head: "It's not that I want to buy it, but someone else wants to buy it."

The pawned goods will be redeemed by the pledger within a time limit after the pawn, but the pawned goods are not redeemed after the time limit expires, the goods will be regarded as "broken pawns", and today is the date of auction off the goods . Of course, the auctions here are by no means ordinary tattered clothes, but antique paintings and jade. Jinbao Pawnshop is the largest pawnshop in the country. It gathers fine products from all over the country, and ordinary goods cannot flow in. Because of this, many people who like this kind of things will deliberately come to hunt for treasure on this day.

No one can guess Jiang Xiaolou's thoughts, and Li Xuening nodded without thinking about it, "Let's go in."

The gate of the **** shop is dedicated to the **** of fire, first for money, and second for avoiding disasters, so that all kinds of precious furs, clothing, silks, and cloths are not damaged by fire. Along the way through the corridor, there is a large rotunda at the back, with more than 20 elegant rooms arranged in it, and there are richly dressed dignitaries. The servant led Jiang Xiaolou and the others to the elegant room that had been booked a long time ago, put a tea and fruit tray, and then dropped their heads back.

At first glance, the items to be auctioned were piled up on the stage. The golden light was brilliant and extremely dazzling. After a while, someone reported: "Master Gao offered one thousand taels for a jade Buddha."

Then came the next one: "The Prince bid five hundred taels for a pair of white jade bottles of suet."

"Master Lin offered two thousand five hundred taels for a blue and white porcelain vase with silk peony!"

"Master Kang bid three hundred taels for a bronze mirror with a bipod with a moon palace pattern!"

Pieces of treasure were auctioned off in this way, and the whole scene was very lively. Jiang Xiaolou just sat quietly, watching the situation on the court.

After waiting for a long time, a volume of calligraphy and painting was brought out on stage. Upon closer inspection, the painting centered on a middle-aged man. Five pictures were drawn. Each picture is independent and can be connected as a whole. In the first paragraph, the host and the guests have a feast, and the singing girls at home play the guqin; in the second paragraph, the host personally beats the drum and the singing girls dance gracefully, and in the third paragraph, the guests unconsciously join the ranks of the dance. In the fourth paragraph, the host changes clothes to enjoy the cool, and the joyous banquet is gone. Five scenes, more than forty characters, voices and smiles, all on the thin drawing paper.

When Jiang Xiaolou saw this painting, he unconsciously leaned forward slightly, his eyes gleaming.

Li Xuening said: "You like this painting very much?"

Jiang Xiaolou smiled slightly: "Do you know the background of this painting?"

Li Xuening shook her head. She didn’t know much about painting and calligraphy. She only heard Jiang Xiaolou’s gentle expression: "The Emperor Taizu just founded the country, and the official Han Zhong was a vassal, with great political talent. Although Taizu wanted to use him , But he had doubts about him. When Han Zhong invited some court officials to his house for a party, the emperor sent a painter to sneak into the Han house late at night to understand what they were doing. The painter gave a complete picture of the banquet at the time. After drawing it out, the emperor realized that the guests and the host were dazzling each other at the banquet. They were not discussing politics or national affairs, so he let down Han Zhong and stopped monitoring him, and Han Zhong was able to rise steadily. But in the end this person betrayed Taizu and rebelled, causing three years of military disaster. Emperor Taizu thought that the painter was bought by Han Chong and wanted to kill him. However, after carefully inspecting the painting, he discovered that the painter was the original painter. I was reminded. Xue Ning, look at Han Zhong's expression carefully—"

Li Xuening looked at it carefully, only to see that in each picture, Han Zhong's face, clothing, and expression were different. Only one thing was the same, that is, there was no smile on his face, he was always deep and serious. , As if in the midst of the sensuality, but also keep a low profile, the contradictory and complicated inner world portrays the three points into the woods.

The court painter named Dong Nian had already understood Han Zhong's heart and could paint such a painting!

"Tao Zu felt the lesson, and hung this painting in the Imperial Study Room, always reminding himself. But then there was a fire in the palace and the painting disappeared. Some people said... it was stolen by the eunuchs and never looked for it. No. It's really surprising that I can't think of recreating the sky here."

Li Xuening didn't understand these stories. She could only see that the painting was very delicate, with sleek lines and smooth pen and ink. It was obviously a masterpiece. She said, "Then this painting... are you determined to get it?"

Jiang Xiaolou smiled: "Such a treasure should of course be included in the bag."

Sure enough, the audience began to talk, and some people questioned it.

"This painting has been lost for many years. Is it the emperor Taizu's time or is it imitated by later generations? I'm afraid it is not clear!"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at this whole painting, the style is light and elegant, the shadows behind the characters and the manners of the maids are very delicate and neat. Apart from Dong Nian who was ordered to paint by Taizu, who can paint such a treasure? ?"

Someone said: "This is not necessarily true. Nowadays, many paintings and calligraphy are copied by modern people, and some can even be fake."

"Painting can be imitated naturally, but who can imitate such a style! I don't know how many fascinations can be drawn, how can I be so calm and calm. As the saying goes, painting a tiger and painting a skin is difficult to paint a bone. That's what it means!"

Among the different opinions, one person suddenly said: "If it is true, how can it be left in front of you and me? It has already been taken away by the royal family."

So someone responded: "Yes, yes, such a good thing should belong to the royal family."

Li Xuening looked at Jiang Xiaolou and said, "They said this painting is fake, what do you think?"

Jiang Xiaolou did not move his eyebrows: "The Skynet is dense and leaky. I want me to say that this is not only a real thing, but also a priceless treasure. If I can take it down, it will be possible to turn it three times, five times, or ten times in the future.

Hearing this, Xiaodie seemed to be excited too, and eagerly said: "Miss, shall we also participate in the auction?"

Before Jiang Xiaolou spoke, he heard a young woman's voice: "I want this painting!"

Fluttershy glanced over there, and she happened to see a particularly charming face, and her face sank: "It's really an enemy on the road!"

The three people in Ya's room have already recognized that it is Qin Tian'er who is sitting in the opposite Ya's room. Next to her are Wang He, Shen Changan, Wu Zidu, and two unnamed young sons. The stars hold the moon in general.

Li Xuening frowned: "What a coincidence today, I will meet them."

Jiang Xiaolou's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is what the world often says about fate." When she said the word fate, a chill flashed in her eyes, which made people shudder.

Xiaodie thought for a while, and said anxiously: "Miss, don't let them buy such a good thing!"

Qin Tian'er said without hesitation: "I will pay a thousand taels of silver!"

The owner of the Jinbao pawnshop laughed: "This treasure was originally priceless, but the time is bad. Now the owner is in distress and has to cut love. If the lady really likes it, you shouldn't lose it. You should rise again!"

This is obviously too little, Qin Tian'er's face flushed, and immediately said: "One thousand two hundred taels."

The man still laughed.

Qin Tian'er frowned and said: "Add another hundred taels, one thousand three hundred taels!"

Everyone laughed, and the boss said: "Miss, it's better to be happy, give a whole number."

Qin Tian'er was born in a merchant and of course knows the boss's tricks, but this painting is indeed worth the money.

A gorgeously dressed young man said straightly: "Two thousand taels!"

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

"Two thousand eight hundred taels!"

The price continued to soar, everyone yelled "OK", the shopkeeper's face showed a wandering color, there seemed to be signs of a deal, but someone shouted: "Three thousand taels!"

Everyone looked at the open elegant room.

The light shrouded her pale blue shirt, her dark hair was like clouds, her eyes were like stars, and her elegance was indescribably charming, and her pavilions were like green lotuses on the banks of the blue lake. But she was still smiling, and her expression was particularly gentle and quiet.

Wang He suddenly stood up from his seat. He never thought that he would be able to meet her again here. He thought Jiang Xiaolou was already dead and died on the moat, but she was still alive, alive and well. And more beautiful than before.

With a heart throbbing and throbbing, he almost subconsciously was about to take a step, but he heard Qin Tianer gnawing his teeth next to him: "Jiang Xiaolou, why are you always in your shadow!"

This sentence successfully retained Wang He. He stood frozen in place and did not move for a while. Wu Zidu and Shen Changan, who had been sitting aside, were as shocked as Wang He on their faces. Everyone thought that Jiang Xiaolou was dead long ago, but they couldn't imagine that she was miraculously reborn in front of them.

Shen Changan stabbed Wu Zidu and said: "Hey, my eyes are not wrong, are they really Taoyao?"

Wu Zi's eyes were gloomy: "You are not mistaken, it is indeed her."

Jiang Xiaolou is smiling, her smile is graceful, her face is delicate, and she is impeccably beautiful.

In the face of everyone's gaze, she just repeated it faintly: "Three thousand taels."

Qin Tian'er was very angry, and gritted his teeth to cover Jiang Xiaolou. Why? With money! She shouted again: "Three thousand five hundred taels."

The emperor always wanted to find this painting, and the prince was looking for it with his heart. Qin Tian'er rushed over when she learned about it in a hurry, ready to please Qin Si, but for her, she did not have to buy this painting. It was simply angry, but Jiang Xiaolou actually competed with her. It was a long-standing grudge, and now it is adding fuel to the fire.

Jiang Xiaolou kept on running: "Four thousand taels."

Everyone held their breath and looked at these two young and beautiful women.

Someone recognized that one of them was Tanhualang's own sister, but the other did not.

Qin Tian'er couldn't break the situation, and would not avoid the important things, just blindly angry, and directly shouted: "Five thousand taels."

This price has changed from her original price, but Jiang Xiaolou said without hesitation: "Five thousand five hundred taels."

Qin Tian'er was pushed to the corner of the wall, unable to turn over but there was nowhere to escape. She gritted her teeth and stood in place for a long time, almost hating Jiang Xiaolou. She had to give up, the price was too high, she couldn't afford it—

However, Jiang Xiaolou looked at Wang He with a smile at a critical moment, and immediately sent all his three souls and six souls into the air.

Seeing Wang He staring at Jiang Xiaolou with an infatuated expression, almost unable to turn her eyes, Qin Tian'er hated it to the extreme and involuntarily shouted: "Six thousand taels!"

Jiang Xiaolou raised his hand, made a graceful gesture of inviting, and slowly sat back to his original position, looking at the other party in a leisurely manner. Her expression was too serious just now, and almost even Li Xuening thought she was determined to win. At this moment, I suddenly understood that Jiang Xiaolou and Qin Tian'er bid for the painting, not for the painting, but to stimulate Qin Tian'er, knowing that she is the owner of wasteful money, making her wronged more, Li Xuening couldn't help but laugh. Up.

After the anger, Qin Tian'er's legs softened.

Six thousand taels is not a small number. Where can she go to collect it?

This painting is very good. If you try to get it back, let your brother dedicate it to the prince, I am afraid that the prince will be very happy, and then the Qin family will be able to turn over. But because of Liu Yan, the Qin family had already lost a lot of money and sold a lot of shops and fields. Now it is not as good as before.

Six thousand taels, such a large number, Qin Tian'er couldn't hide it anyway. She looked at Jiang Xiaolou bitterly with a pair of eyes. Jiang Xiaolou didn't even look at her. He just told Xiaodie: "Okay, clean up, we should go back."

Xiaodie was stunned: "Miss, don't you buy anything next?"

Jiang Xiaolou didn't care: "What to buy, I don't need to buy anything." After she said that, she stood up, patted the non-existent dust on her body, walked out of the elegant room under the attention of everyone, and went straight out. Go.

Wang He rushed to her in two steps, stopped her, looked at her with piercing eyes and said, "Taoyao, you are still alive!"

Jiang Xiaolou stopped to look at Wang He, smiling gently and honestly: "My son, you are the one who admitted the wrong person." After saying that, she crossed Wang He and walked straight out. Wang He was willing to rest, and quickly stepped forward and wanted to grab it. The arm of Jiang Xiaolou. Before the guards around Jiang Xiaolou could do anything, a long sword had already taken Wang He's salted pigs' hands.

Feeling so strong, Wang He was shocked. A young man looked at him with a smile on his face, with a relaxed expression but sharp and indifferent eyes.

"Prince Prince, how can you be indecent towards a young lady."

His eyebrows are handsome, his looks are flying, his temperament is graceful, and his face has a careless smile. At first glance, he can only feel beautiful.

Jiang Xiaolou recognized at a glance that this person turned out to be Gu Liunian who was sold to the brothel by her.

Of course, Wang He also knew Quan Dugong's beloved son, and was shocked to take two steps backwards.

Gu Liunian smiled faintly towards Jiang Xiaolou, raising his eyebrows in amorous style: "Miss is frightened."

Seeing that smile, Jiang Xiaolou only felt a slight shock in his heart, his brows involuntarily showed a little vigilance and defensiveness, and soon, only a calm smile remained on his face: "It's okay, thank you, son, for helping me."

Seeing that she was about to turn around and leave, Gu Liunian took a quick step, his expression was like a layer of brocade: "Miss, please stay!"

Jiang Xiaolou looked at him, and Gu Liunian just said innocently: "Miss, the road must be uneasy. If I don't dislike it, I will **** the young lady home, and I won't let the disciples be disturbed for no reason." He said When he was a disciple, he squinted at Wang He, unconsciously showing a little sneer.

Wang He clenched his fist and creaked, almost wanting to go forward and beat him, but Shen Changan pressed Wang He's shoulder in time.

Wu Zi laughed neither overwhelmingly nor overwhelmingly: "It turned out to be Young Master Gu. Since Miss Jiang already has a flower protector, we won't be troubled. Wang He, let's go!"

Wang He was almost forced to leave here by half-frame, and Qin Tian'er followed behind, gave Jiang Xiaolou a vicious look, and walked away quickly.

Jiang Xiaolou looked at Gu Liunian and said, "The suspect has gone, and the son doesn't have to give it away."

Gu Liunian pursed his face and said, "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is not done by a lady."

Jiang Xiaolou smiled. At this moment, Gu Liunian saw her smile, and his heart was blooming like a flower. Who knew that Jiang Xiaolou stepped on his feet: "There is no plank here, where is the bridge? "After finishing speaking, she has gone away, and Li Xuening and Xiaodie gave Gu Liunian a suspicious look, and followed Jiang Xiaolou.

Gu Liunian followed facelessly all the way, and didn't speak until he got down the steps: "Miss, don't worry about going home. My people will **** you home. Based on the relationship between us, I think Miss will not refuse - but I am totally kind. "

Jiang Xiaolou didn't look back, "Thank you so much."

Gu Liunian watched the carriage leave with a complicated expression on his face, which seemed to be a memory, but also a pity. For a long time, after all, he just smiled faintly, his brows were flying, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Qin Tian'er rushed home. She thought about borrowing silver from Wang He and others, but she couldn't help but sell things. Her house was nothing more than clothing, and the only thing she could **** was jewelry. She rummaged through the cabinets and found out all of her things, a set of ruby ​​heads, a set of golden lotus head ornaments, a pair of golden jade and plum hairpins, a pair of turquoise jade bracelets, and other jewelry, jade, antique jewelry... the total price of these things will not exceed five. Hundred taels, however, she owed others six thousand taels. Although it is because of the face of the Qin family that things have been successfully brought back, in case someone comes to the door and asks for it...

She knew that she had caused a catastrophe and was panicking, but she heard Qin Si's voice suddenly resounding: "What are the gains for going out today?"

Qin Tian'er was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Big Brother, you, why are you here?"

Qin Si glanced at her: "Show me the painting I bought."

Qin Tian'er was so nervous that she had to hand over the painting. Qin Si took the painting and unfolded it, before concentrating for a moment before saying: "It seems to be the real thing, come, let Qin Zhong come over!"

After a while, Qin Zhong strode into the house in a stride. He saluted the two masters before saying: "I don't know what the young master called the slave."

Qin Zhong handed the painting to him and said, "You should make a good identification, whether this painting is true or not."

Hearing this, Qin Zhong took the painting carefully, laid it out on the table, and inspected it inch by inch. After a long time, he said with ecstasy: "Good thing, really good thing, this painting is a rare treasure! "

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