Rebirth: Dumb Princess

The weather was fine, so Su Xiaoyi found something to make a kite, which is suitable for playing in spring. Su Xiaoyi fiddled with those things on the table under the tree and cut a line. Afraid of the wind, Shuo can had been sitting bored, he asked, "did you let go of the paper kite when you were a child?"

Feng shuocan shakes his head. He doesn't seem to have had much contact with Zhiyuan, a childhood toy. "Although we have many brothers, we have all kinds of homework since childhood, and we don't have much time to play." He is like this. The ten princes and the fourteen princes are like this. The crown prince is even worse. When it comes to their brothers, Feng Baolin is still like a child of ordinary people.

At that time, he remembered that Feng Jinlin's mother would take him to various places to play. Anyway, his mother's status was low, and his father didn't value him very much. Until his mother left, he lived at will.

"Then you are so poor!" Nodded and fixed the silk thread on the kite skeleton, "it doesn't matter. I'm an expert in flying paper kites." Su Xiaoyi is very confident in her kite flying skills. She used to fly kites in the park with her father in modern times.

Feng shuocan could hear the pride in her tone and smiled back, "I really hope the girl won't let me down." Then he drank the water in the cup and found that it was gone, so he reached out and tentatively touched the teapot on the table.

He probably remembered where it was. He was sure he could pour water into the cup safely. Su Xiaoyi is about to paste the paper with paste. When he finds Feng shuocan looking for the pot, he takes his hand. Feng shuocan is stunned. Su Xiaoyi instructs him to lift the pot, push his hand to the cup, and then let go, "pour it."

She knew that if she poured it for him, he would feel guilty and feel that he couldn't do anything, but the patient needed a good psychological environment, so she just helped him indirectly.

"Yes." When there was about two-thirds of the water in the cup, Su Xiaoyi said nothing. Just like talking to ordinary people, he didn't say anything to remind them deliberately.

Feng shuocan put the pot down and slowly picked up the cup. He found his hand shaking. He took a sip and pressed it with his other hand for fear that Su Xiaoyi would see it. But his face was serious, "what's the matter? It's not good to be so worried. " To tell you the truth, it must be crazy to stay at home every day, and before the wind was shining, he was very busy all day. The gap was too big, and it was hard for him to feel.

"By the way, I said I would go to see a play tonight." Try to distract Feng shuocan's attention by changing the topic, so that he doesn't think about those annoying things.

Su Xiaoyi turned and looked at Zhou Hao. "Did you see which one today when you went to make a reservation?" The theater will announce the plays to be performed today in advance, so that it is convenient for people not to buy what they don't want to see.

Zhou Hao recalled that there were many people going today. He seemed to remember a paragraph in the Peony Pavilion, "it's the startling dream of the Peony Pavilion."

Su Xiaoyi knows, but what she can remember is the saying behind the Dan role, "I'm tired of traveling in spring, and I don't sleep with incense embroidery." She liked it very much. If she remembered correctly, it seemed to be a story about two young people pursuing love and opposing feudal education.

The play should look good. Wrap the last thread, "OK, when did it come?" He took the Zhiyuan in his hand and looked carefully. It was probably like this, and then he put it on the table.

"Enter at midnight."

5 p.m. to 7 p.m.? Su Xiaoyi converted it. It's about five or six o'clock. Now it should be almost four o'clock this day. There's not much time. After looking at himself, he was covered with pieces of paper making kites and some thread ends. The paste had turned ginger on his hands.

She went to the theatre like this. It was for others to see her play. He stood up and said to Feng shuocan, "I'll change my clothes first. Wait for me a little."

Feng shuocan nods, "OK." He sat here in the sun all afternoon and was a little tired. After su Xiaoyi left, he let Yinli push him into the room.

"Call me in half an hour." Feng shuocan explains to Yin Li and covers the quilt. He knows that Su Xiaoyi must clean up. It also takes some time to dress up. It's OK to take a nap.

Listen, Yin Li went out of the room and closed the door. Then he lay in bed. Thinking of going to the theatre with Su Xiaoyi, it would be bad if he fell asleep in the middle, so he went to sleep.

Walking in the direction of the snow yard, the peach and apricot flowers she planted in the yard have competed to open. The white and pink are mixed together, which is very girlish. The ground was also covered with a layer of pink and white mixed petals, and she didn't let anyone sweep it. The falling flowers were originally ruthless and turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Every step down, there will be petals turning around. Zhou Hao quietly follows behind Su Xiaoyi. Su Xiaoyi suddenly remembers what she asked him to do. He hasn't reported it yet, so he asks, "why haven't you heard from Mei Xiang Lou?" She thinks it's better to have her own industry. Although the war Palace also has many industries, it's someone else's, not her.

Food, drink and fun are very profitable industries. In ancient times, when it was legal to visit brothels, Fengyue places were very profitable, so she positioned her first industry in brothels. What she likes is the Meixiang building. It is said that there are more geisha than sex prostitutes in their building, and they belong to the category of civilian prostitutes, which is not much connected with the government.

Therefore, there are few purchase procedures and few things to worry about. Although the procuress is not very good, who is she? She has all kinds of fresh ways to save it.

The main reason is that the business is not good now. She can buy it cheaply. There are all kinds of people visiting brothels, and all kinds of information are available quickly. So when Zhou Hao came back, she asked him to inquire.

"There is a difficult thing, that is, there is a boss behind the Meixiang building. Not all of them belong to the current procuress." In other words, the procuress only has the right to operate. She can't sell the building.

He rubbed the bracelet on his hand, but the expression on his face was serious, "then talk to their boss and take a few steps back from the big deal."

Zhou Hao didn't answer Su Xiaoyi, but his face was full of embarrassment. It seemed that he was not a simple character. She guessed that he might have seen him. If she can't do it, she can't do anything else. She can do it smoothly“ Make an appointment for me to meet their boss. "