"You two wait a moment, I'll go and go back!"

After the madam went out, Li Xianglan suddenly cried in the arms of Pingniu Dali, "Brother Dali, sister is so miserable!"

Niu Dali knew why Li Xianglan cried and comforted her: "Don't cry, it's still early now. I don't know if that person is our benefactor. OK, it's bad if you cry again and you'll be discovered."

Li Xianglan let out a light whisper, quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Brother Dali, don't stand, sit together!"

Niu Dali shook his head, "No, how can the servant sit with the young master?"

"Can"

Before Li Xianglan could finish her sentence.

After a knock on the door, someone pushed it open.

Two young maids walked in with fruit and snacks and put them on the table. One of the young maids made tea for Li Xianglan.

"Does this young master need our sisters to serve you?" A young maid, Yang Liu's slender waist and a very good-looking person, smiled charmingly.

"No" Li Xianglan was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Niu Dali.

"No need." Niu Dali said with a stern face.

The two young maids felt it was a pity that being able to serve the elegant young man in front of them was not a pleasure, at least it was much better than serving those fat-hearted masters.

After the two left the house, Li Xianglan couldn't help but turn her head and showed her cute and embarrassing look, "I almost said something."

Niu Dali was also helpless.

He underestimated the charm of Li Xianglan's men's clothing too much.

You should know that on the way to Zuichun Tower, Li Xianglan wore a blue robe, a handsome face, and a folding fan, which attracted many young women's eyes. She was simply the dream lover of thousands of girls and the killer of her husband.

In a yard somewhere in Zuichun Tower.

A cold-looking woman sat in front of a bronze mirror to dress up. The maid behind her couldn't help but complain, "Mom, you are so unreasonable. Girl, you served Mr. Wei so late last night. You have to ask you to serve others early in the morning."

Leng Qiuniang's tone was cold and she said, "Bi'er, you can't say this in front of your mother, otherwise you will suffer."

Bier said angrily: "I just don't want to do it for the girl. How much money has the girl earned for Zuichun Tower over the years? My mother is still reluctant to let the girl go out."

Leng Qiuniang had a hint of bitterness at the corner of her lips, "Where can I go when I go out? Apart from this, where is my place?"

Bier said, "Miss, how could you be so angry?"

Leng Qiuniang interrupted, "Okay, okay, help me dress up quickly, the guests can't wait. If they annoy the guests, we will not have any good results."

Bier also understood this and helped Leng Qiuniang dress up quickly.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the house.

"My aunt, you finally came out. If you slow down, that young man might be leaving." The madam said with a smile on her face.

"Mom, you know that the girl served Mr. Wei so late yesterday. Even a cow had to breathe!" Bier said with a temperament.

Leng Qiuniang sighed in her heart. She knew that Bier was talking to her for her good, but she could not offend the madam for her.

Now, she is still the courtesan of Zuichun Tower and has value. Her mother dare not do anything to Bier.

But once she loses her value, it will be difficult in the future.

"I know, but who asked the young master to ask Qiuniang to serve him? Mom has no choice."

The madam was not angry at all. Leng Qiuniang is now the signboard of Zuichunlou. She has made a lot of money for Zuichunlou over the years, and it is too late to please her.

However, the madam also knew that brothel women are eating youthful food now. When they get older, their faces are aging, and they lose their beauty, they will be disliked.

Therefore, she planned to squeeze Leng Qiuniang out of her desperately while Leng Qiuniang was still able to earn money for Zuichunlou.

What's more, the cow does have to breathe, but the ground doesn't need it.

"My grandma Leng, mom, tell you that the young man looks so handsome. Many girls who want to serve the young man were rejected by him." The madam smiled apologized.

"What's the use of being handsome and beautiful? You're not a beast in clothes and clothes." Bier muttered. She had seen too many handsome young men with a handsome face but secretly had a human-faced and beastly heart.

The madam was speechless.

Leng Qiuniang apologized: "Mom, Bier is still old. Don't be accused of being a girl with her. I don't know where the guest is. Please lead the way."

At this age?

I don’t know how many guests I’ve picked up as old as her.

However, the madam also knew that the main thing was important, so she took Leng Qiuniang and his servant to the private room.

Inside the house.

Li Xianglan was uncomfortable sitting at the table. The fragrance around her was too strong and she couldn't stand it.

"Dongdong!"

Suddenly, a knock on the door came.

"Young Master, Leng Mother is here."

Li Xianglan suddenly looked a little nervous and excited. She hoped that the person was her sister, but she didn't want that person to be her sister in her heart, which was very entangled and complicated.

Niu Dali touched Li Xianglan's hair and whispered: "Wait a moment, don't talk."

Li Xianglan nodded.

Niu Dali said: "Come in!"

"Click"

The door of the house was pushed open, and the madam led the two in.

As soon as he saw his graceful figure and cold appearance, Li Xianglan stood up "twist" with excitement in her eyes.

Looking at Li Xianglan's expression, Niu Dali had already had speculation in his heart.

Leng Qiuniang looked at Li Xianglan.

I heard from my mother that she didn’t believe this guest, but now she really believed it.

The man in front of him looked like a jade-like face, and he was full of elegance.

But why did the other person give her an inexplicable sense of familiarity?

"I've seen the young master!"

Leng Qiuniang leaned over and saluted Li Xianglan.

Li Xianglan had a lot of thoughts, but because of the madam and Bi'er, she didn't dare to look at Niu Dali helplessly.

Niu Dali understood and looked at the madam and said, "My young master wants to talk to you, the courtesan in Zuichun Tower. If you can chat, you might spend the night here."

The madam's eyes were bright, so she couldn't hear what Niu Dali said, planning to wrap up Leng Qiuniang for one night.

Bier was full of contempt. What's the use of being good-looking? She wasn't she thinking about her sister's beauty, she was really a beastly person.

"I understand, I understand. If you have any need, just speak."

The madam knew the eyes very well, so she immediately pulled Bi'er beside her and asked her to go out. Bi'er was a little unwilling to want her to go out.

Leng Qiuniang was used to seeing the world, with a cold expression, and sat calmly opposite Li Xianglan.

But at this moment, Li Xianglan immediately stretched out her hand excitedly and held her hands tightly.

"Please respect yourself, this young man!"

Leng Qiuniang frowned. Although the man's hands in front of her were even thinner and tenderer than those in the woman, she still felt a little disgusted.

"Sister, it's me, Xianglan!" Li Xianglan's eyes gradually became wet.

Leng Qiuniang was stunned.
Chapter completed!