It’s just that you are alone for an hour, and it’s very likely that the courtesan’s little hands cannot touch it.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the courtesan of Zuiyue Pavilion and the beautiful girl.

From today on, the value of Qingcheng in Luoyang City's customers will only be high or low.

After the auction, Liu Niang went to entertain the guests upstairs in person.

Pushing open the guest room of the first night who won the courtesan, Liu Niang couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden feeling when she saw the scene inside the house.

These people look fierce, with five or six people, and they look very rigorous.

A man sitting at the table looked a little gentle.

Depending on age, it should be over thirty or forty years old.

This man is obviously the identity of the master.

Liu Niang looked at the man and smiled and said: This uncle, our Qingcheng girl is waiting in the room. When will you go there?

When the man heard Liu Niang's words, he stood up and walked towards her, laughed and said, and asked his mother to run.

After saying that, he winked at the person behind him, and the man immediately sent the 50,000 taels of silver notes prepared in his hand to Liu's mother.

The man sitting at the table also stood up. He walked towards Liu Niang and smiled and said: Mom Liu, my surname is Zhu Qin. These 50,000 taels are my little intention. There are still important things today, so I won’t delay the rest of the girl Qingcheng. I will come to see her again in the future.

Liu Niang held 50,000 taels of silver notes in her hand, and she felt that she couldn't understand the man's words.

Zhu Qin looks ordinary and not outstanding, but his voice is also very gentle, which makes people feel a little favorable.

Guest, I don’t understand what you said. Niang Liu became clear-headed.

In her eyes, there was no pie that day.

Zhu Qin smiled when she heard this: My family is still waiting for me to go back. Although I am here for the courtesan today, I am not very rich. I will come to see her again next time, so I will ask my mother to tell you.

Looking at his sincere expression, Liu Niang smiled, she smiled like a flower.

Okay, I will convey it to you on my behalf. Next time, let us Qingcheng will definitely accompany you.

Thank you mom.

Zhu Qin thanked him very sincerely.

Then he led the others in the house and left the room.

Liu Niang stood upstairs, watched them leave, and narrowed her eyes.

She walked towards the room where Chen Mengtian was holding the fifty thousand taels of silver notes.

At this time, Chen Mengtian, who returned to the room, was standing bored in front of the window, looking at the bustling and lively scenery of the Hualou Street.

Maybe I've drunk too much today, Chen Mengtian is in a bad mood.

Maybe it was because of what Jiang Zebei asked her during the day, but there was a certain reason.

The teenager who is about to be fourteen is about to spread his wings and fly high.

Following the track of her previous life, she will not meet Jiang Zebei for eight years.

In eight years, he will grow from a teenager to a responsible man.

Dongdong

The door was knocked, interrupting Chen Mengtian's thoughts.

She didn't say anything, looking at the dazzling bustling scenery outside the window, her eyes were still motionless.

The door of the dongdong room was knocked again.

Young Master, are you there?

This time, after the door was knocked, it sounded with Liu Niang's voice.

Chen Mengtian sighed in a low voice, come in.

The door was pushed open, and Liu Niang saw the boy standing in front of the window, standing lazy.

She turned around and closed the door, then took out the silver notes in her hand and walked towards her.

Standing beside Chen Mengtian, Liu Niang raised the silver notes in her hand and said respectfully: Young Master, this is the 50,000 taels of silver notes that Qingcheng had bought.
Chapter completed!