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Chapter 299 Pei Shisanniang(2/2)

She untied her belt with trembling fingers and took off her clothes one by one. The cold wind was blowing on her back, but at this moment Hong Hao felt her whole body was burning hot.

She swallowed her saliva and asked in a low voice:

"Madam, when will you give me these three thousand taels..."

Pei Shisanniang shook her head and interrupted, raising a finger:

"It's not three thousand taels now. It took me so long. I'm sorry. I only have one thousand taels."

Hong Xiao's flushed face was stunned.

"Slave...Slave..." She hesitated, her face filled with regret, and she wanted to explain.

Pei Sanniang held out the pastry tray in her hand, motioned for her to take it, and asked lightly:

"I don't dare to say it quickly whether I want to do it or not. Why are you still with my mother-in-law?"

"Do it! One thousand taels, slave! Do it!"

Hong Xiao quickly went to pick up the pastry tray, but her hands were empty again.

Pei Shisanniang suddenly changed her face and ran away. She coldly avoided the anxious Hong Hao and walked out of the courtyard, saying sarcastically:

"You don't even look in the mirror, do you think you are worthy of a thousand taels? You are a despicable thing. The concubine is worth more than a hundred taels. If you don't do it, there are people who will do it. There are many girls selling themselves in Xunyang Tower. Yangzhou is thin.

I also raise a lot of horses. I will buy two good seedlings for a hundred taels.

"It's only one hundred taels. If you want to do it, kneel down, crawl over, and take the plate. If you don't do it, get out immediately."

There was a sudden ups and downs, like a bolt from the blue, and the pretty maid fell to the ground.

Without even looking at her, Pei Shisanniang left the courtyard with a leisurely pace and an unhurried expression. As soon as she reached the entrance of the courtyard, as expected, she felt her calf being tightly hugged by two arms again.

"Mrs. Pei, I can work as a slave for only one hundred taels. Please give me a chance, Madam..."

Hongxiao buried her head deeply and her voice was hoarse.

Pei Shisanniang bent down, touched the obedient head underneath, and finally handed over the pastry tray with a smile.

"This is so good. It's much better than Qin Siyu, and it saves a lot of time." She patted Hong Xiao's lowered head with her palm:

"Let's go, don't keep Changshi Langjun waiting. It's interesting to have a good family temperament like you. Don't change the uniforms of the maids in Xunyang Tower. Men like this kind of seriousness."

Shao Qing looked at the white shadow in front of him, carrying a tray and tremblingly walking into the Orchid Courtyard.

Pei Sanniang straightened the purple and gold silk she loved on her arm, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face.

She is good at spending money and making money.

It's still the same tonight.



In Youlan Courtyard, the lobby is brightly lit.

Ouyang Rong stepped into it.

Surrounded by a rather familiar pipa piece, it was being played by a world-weary lady, but the way it was played was a little different from the way Yuan Huaimin vividly described it to him when he was on duty every day.

Ouyang Rong silently raised his hand and held the knife in his waist.

Make sure again and again that you are not dazzled.

He looked at Miss Qin, who met him openly and didn't treat him as an outsider at all.

Well, I guessed it right before. This world-weary man with a clean face not only looks very thin from the outside, but also looks very thin from the inside. Not only does he look very thin from above, but also from below...

Ouyang Rong looked away.

Anyway, combined with her melancholic and frowning little face, in her previous life, she would have been called a high-end skinny beauty.

In addition, he can now be very sure that what happened tonight has nothing to do with Yuan Huaimin, and about this matter... it would be better for him not to talk to his friends who like to "chasing stars" later...

There were lamps and candles placed for free in the lobby. They were numerous and extremely bright. Lights from all directions fell on Qin Siyu's body, shining like a white sheep, with every detail visible.

She lowered her head deeply and hugged a pipa tightly, which could only barely cover one white rabbit and leaked the other.

The beauty of Pipa wanted to get up to greet her.

"Keep playing, don't stop yet."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand to stop her, and without looking at her, he walked around the lobby with his knife in his hand.

Confirm that there are no "viewers" hiding.

Ouyang Rong turned around and returned.

He walked directly to Miss Qin, pinched Pipa Qingguo's chin, and took a closer look at her world-weary face with melancholy and frowning eyebrows.

There was no sign of being manipulated, and all she could see was her shyly averted eyes, with some bloodshot eyes in the whites, as if she had cried. Even light makeup could not hide the red circles under her eyes.

Ouyang Rong took off his outer robe and threw it on top of her and the pipa.

He turned sideways and didn't look sideways.

What’s so good about the scrawny guy with the world-weary supermodel look in his previous life at the airport?

Ouyang Rong shook his head, it was like a young man who didn't know how good a "junior sister" was, and mistook skinny for a treasure.

Miss Qin hugged the masculine green and white robe with both hands, bit her lip and said, "Sir..."

"Shh, shut up and don't come near me.

"There may be a silly girl who is very important to me coming over later. If I misunderstand, I may not be able to see the sun shine tomorrow, but you will definitely be unlucky before me. You can't even see the moon..."

A certain senior brother, whose palm never left the skirt knife at his waist, curled his lips and continued to talk:

"Now listen to me. I was just invited by you to come here tonight. I happened to see you playing the pipa with your clothes uncovered because you were enjoying the coolness due to the heat or some weird quirks. I didn't force you, and I was kind enough to give you clothes to cover up your appearance."

He glanced at the tea set on the table, poured a cup of tea first, and handed it out gently.

"That's it, it's your turn. If you really have a quirk, just drink tea and I will leave immediately, as if nothing happened. If someone is coercing you, just nod, and treat it as a quick report, and I will handle it. It's the end of the year.

, to boost my performance."

Miss Qin quickly shook her head without drinking tea.

Ouyang Rong stared at her troubled and frowning face for a while, then suddenly nodded:

"Okay, I understand. Go and call your master. Tell him what you have to say, don't beat around the bush."

With a faint command, Ouyang Rong went to sit next to him and drank tea by himself.

Miss Qin felt disappointed: "Your Excellency, you are not satisfied with the slave's innocent body for more than ten years?"

Women's focus has always been quite strange.

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly walked in from outside.

He turned around and saw the pretty maid named Hong Xiao.

I saw her holding a plate of pastries in both hands, walking in naked, kneeling down in front of him with her legs bent, her ears were blood red, and she lowered her head and presented the pastries.

"You all like to enjoy the cool air, right?" Ouyang Rong shrugged helplessly: "I don't have any extra clothes."

Hongxiao and Miss Qin were instantly ashamed.

The sound of the pipa in the latter's arms also stopped at the right time.

Ouyang Rong turned his head and said calmly: "If you don't come out, I will leave and never come out again."

"Sir Chang Shi is indeed a gentleman with a reputation throughout the world. His conduct is upright and admirable."

A smile came first.

The noble lady in purple and gold silk walked in from the outside with lotus steps, bent her legs and saluted: "Master Chang Shi, just call Mrs. Pei."

"So you're going to test me with this?" Ouyang Rong asked expressionlessly. Under the table, where no one could see him, he silently took off the skirt knife from his waist and pressed it against his abdomen.

He is a normal man after all.

"You guys really don't guard against gentlemen." He sighed.

Pei Shisanniang covered her mouth and smiled, then suddenly changed her face, turned around and shouted:

"Who told you to stop playing the pipa? I wonder if Mr. Changshi likes to listen to music?"

She stepped forward, raised her palm, and slapped Qin Siyu: "You bitch, you can't even play the pipa well!"

Qin Siyu fell down and covered his face sadly.

Pei Shisanniang wanted to slap her again with her backhand, but suddenly found that she could not exert any force. She turned around and saw that her wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand like an iron pincer.

Ouyang Rong nodded and said: "My little lady is as beautiful as a flower, but this aunt is so cruel."

"Auntie?" Pei Shisanniang's body froze slightly, and she glanced sideways at the weak-guan Changshi who had an unfathomable smile. The next moment, she meekly lowered her head, her charming eyes were as silky as silk, and she pouted:

"It turns out that Mr. Lang likes this tone and likes to play the role of an elder?"
Chapter completed!
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