Cheng Shilang didn't hear who it was for a while, but the little guy recognized it.

"Spring Spirit?" He glared and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Chun Ling, Cheng Shilang took a step forward and looked at the little face of the little man kneeling on the ground in the night and raising his head full of tears, but it was not that Chun Ling.

"Chunling, what's wrong? Get up quickly, get up and speak. He hurriedly raised his hand and said.

Chun Ling didn't get up, tears rained down, and watched Cheng Shilang kneel a few steps forward.

"Fourth son, I don't know who to look for, fourth son, can you help me?"

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At the beginning of the lanterns, the bustle of the capital on the spring night slowly kicked off.

The lights in the Desheng Building are bright, the flowers are red and willow and green, and the strings are fluttering, and the song and dance strings of the warbler are lingering.

Zhu Xiaoniang's boudoir is the best room in Desheng Building, the window and door are closed, and the noise outside is completely isolated.

The incense burned in front of the bronze mirror rose faintly, making the room more quiet, but the slight frown of Zhu Xiaoniang, who was dressing in the mirror, showed that her heart was not calm.

The door slammed open, and the noise and the strong aroma poured in.

"Ah Heng!"

The woman's voice rang in her ears, and someone sat down beside her, looked at her, and let out an exclamation.

"Why haven't you dressed up yet?"

Little Lady Zhu turned her head to look at the beautiful woman in her thirties, bowed her head and shouted to her mother.

"Hurry up, when is this, why haven't the eyebrows been painted yet?" The woman said hurriedly, picking up the eyebrow pencil with her own hands, "Come, my mother will draw it for you." ”

Little Lady Zhu turned her head sideways to dodge.

"Mother. I don't want to see you today. She said.

The woman's smiling face suddenly fell.

"Ah Heng. Mother told you. We can't learn from those who don't succeed, and some names will be arrogant. She said, "A prostitute is a prostitute, and if you are arrogant, you are hypocritical." ”

Little Lady Zhu looked sideways and did not speak.

The woman laughed again.

"Ah Heng, if it were at another time, you also know that your mother never forced you to pick up customers. Whether you go to the banquet or not, you have your own decision, but the person who came today is extraordinary, and you also know that as long as he comes, as long as you come, you have already pushed it twice, and this time you really can't push it again. She said softly.

"I've been here several times, so I won't be here today." Zhu Xiaoniang said.

"Well, if he doesn't come, you don't have to." The woman laughed, "Then you have to dress up first." What if it comes? ”

Little Lady Zhu squeezed out a smile and picked up the eyebrow pencil.

Then the woman smiled happily. He reached out and stroked her head.

"Ah Heng understands things best." She said, getting up and going out.

The door of the house was closed, and the silence in the room was restored, but the strong fragrance of the woman left between her noses made Zhu Xiaoniang feel irritable, so she simply threw down her eyebrow pencil and grabbed a handful of incense and threw it into the stove.

How did you meet such a person?

It's not without people who have been obsessed with the party for so many years, but it's the first one that scares her like this.

Or rather, the day has finally come.

As a prostitute in the Faculty Division, how can she keep her innocence forever?

It's just that she didn't expect that this day would come so soon, she thought that she could control her own destiny with half of her ability, but she didn't expect that in the face of reality, she was still vulnerable.

However, I really don't want to, I really don't want to.......

Why did you end up in the wrong room that day? I broke into the man's house by mistake, and I couldn't get out of the way....

This actually proves that her charm is invincible, but at this moment, she is not proud at all, and she only wishes that she didn't have this face in her heart.

Zhu Xiaoniang looked at the bronze mirror, the pair of slender eyebrows, although they had just been drawn by an ink pen, the exciting lines had already been highlighted.

Footsteps hurried outside the door, and the door was pulled open again.

"Sister!"

"What's urging?" Little Lady Zhu turned around angrily and shouted.

Chun Ling knelt at the door, with a happy face.

"Sister," she cried, "there is a feast." ”

"I'm not picking up customers today." Little Lady Zhu said angrily.

"It's Cheng Jiashiro's invitation." Chun Ling said busily.

Little Lady Zhu was stunned.

Cheng Jiashiro, who is it?

"No, no." She waved her hand and said irritably.

"Sister." Chun Ling knelt down and took a few steps forward, with a little uneasiness, "Sister, it's better to take it, otherwise that person will come in a while..."

Zhu Xiaoniang was slightly stunned, and her hand stroked the hanging hair silently.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng."

The woman's sweet laughter was heard.

Little Lady Zhu couldn't help but be surprised.

"Sister, sister." Chun Ling was even more shocked, and knelt down a few steps again.

"Ah Heng, the senior official is here." The woman shouted, standing in front of the door, and seeing that the little lady Zhu was still not dressed, she suddenly became anxious, "Hurry up." ”

Little Lady Zhu was startled and hurriedly picked up the eyebrow pencil.

"Mother, unfortunately, I just responded to someone else's invitation." She said.

The woman was stunned.

"Should someone else be invited? Who's supposed to be under it? She asked.

What's it called? Little Lady Zhu hurriedly looked at Chun Ling.

Spring Spirit comprehends.

"Cheng Jiashiro." She said busily.

Cheng Jiashiro? What's that? The woman frowned, everyone with a name and surname in Beijing remembered it clearly in her heart, and she would never forget it in her dreams, and there had never been a Cheng family Shiro.

When the old lady was an oiran, you were still breastfeeding, play this with me?

The woman sneered.

"Pushed." She said, "You go to the high-ranking officials." ”

"How?" Little Lady Zhu's temper also came up, "How can I not count?" ”

"You don't need to break your word and get fat, I'll be the villain." The woman said with a smile, "I'll go and tell this Cheng Langjun, I can't blame you." ”

Then he turned around.

"I want to see how big this Cheng Langjun is."

In a box in Desheng Building, several young men were sitting down, looking around with a bit of surprise.

"Okay. Wen Yu. You were able to invite us here. One of them said. Reach out and pat Cheng Shilang's shoulder.

Cheng Shilang smiled.

"Just sit down and talk." He said, hesitating, "Listen to the piano." ”

Several young people looked at each other and smiled with joy.

"So you're going to ask for a piano?" They asked.

Although it was the first time to come, they still knew about the rumors of the prostitutes in Desheng Building, led by Jingzhong, and they were all talented when they pulled out any of them.

Of course, the price is not cheap.

Cheng Shilang replied vaguely, and looked at the door with some uneasiness.

The door slammed open. Cheng Shilang sat up straight in fright.

"Which one is Cheng Langjun?"

A bewitching and beautiful woman stepped in and said with a smile.

Is this the prostitute who was invited? It's a little older, but it's still beautiful.

A few people in the room looked over with a bit of excitement.

Cheng Shilang nodded in response.

So young, with a foreign accent, sure enough...

The woman sneered in her heart.

"I'm sorry, the little lady you ordered has already made an appointment, so she can't come." She said with a smile.

Little lady Zhu?

Several of the young men present were taken aback.

Is it the little lady Zhu of the Oiran?

Is it the little lady Zhu who encouraged and cheered when she crossed the street with Jinshi hairpins?

"You guy, just ask for one, why did you invite the Oiran as soon as you came up, then how can you get it." One couldn't help but whisper to Cheng Shilang.

Cheng Shilang didn't look at him, and he didn't seem to hear what he said. but looked at the beautiful woman.

"But when I invited, Mrs. Zhu didn't make an appointment. And it's already done. He said.

As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall looked at him with surprised faces.

"Then I'll tell you the truth, Little Lady Zhu has another appointment, so I can't come to see Cheng Langjun." The woman smiled, and said in a salty manner.

"What makes sense of that? I made an appointment first, and she agreed. Cheng Shilang straightened up and said.

Hey, hey, it's still on the bar.

The atmosphere in the hall changed, and the other people sitting with them noticed that something was wrong.

"Cheng Langjun, let's not talk darkly, it's Little Lady Zhu who wants you to say this, right?" The woman said with a smile and looked at Cheng Shilang condescendingly.

Yes?

Unexpectedly...

Several other people looked at Cheng Shilang in shock.

This kid has known Little Lady Zhu for a long time?

"She doesn't want to see that guest, so she wants to use you as a shield, do you know in your heart?" The woman then asked.

"What is the big lady talking about?" Cheng Shilang said, his face strained, "I just came in to drink, what are you talking about here?" Hurry up and call Little Lady Zhu to come. ”

The woman laughed.

"Lang Jun, I've seen a lot of people like you." She said, waving her hand with dyed red nails, "Heroes save beauty, Pomeranians smile, their heads are hot, and they dare to do anything, but it's better to be cautious, sometimes your mind is hot, but sometimes, you can't afford the consequences of this heat." ”

Even if they have never been to Desheng Building again, when they heard this, the people present also understood what was going on.

I really didn't expect that Cheng Shilang, this kid, would dare to do something to compete with others for Oiran, but it seems that Oiran still has a soft spot for him?

"The eldest lady laughed." Cheng Shilang stiffened his face, "I don't understand what you're saying, let's invite Little Lady Zhu here." ”

What an abominable outlander is!

The woman was born in an oiran, and she has always been sought after, and after she was old and decrepit, she did the teaching of this sect division, who did not look at her, and this kid actually came to pretend to be stupid with her, and made her talk in vain.

"Since Lang Jun doesn't understand, then I'll say it directly." The woman's willow eyebrows were raised, "You will come to my little lady Zhu in the future!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Shilang's little servant who was kneeling by the door couldn't help jumping up again.

"How can you talk to my officials, this woman!" He shouted.

My dear?

The woman looked at Cheng Shilang.

The little guy is a little proud, that's right, his son is now an official, and you dare to talk to an official like this with a little old bustard!

The woman raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Official, I'm really not a rare official here." She said, "Don't use officials to scare me, even if it's scary, you have to see if you have the ability." ”

"Hey, do you know who my official is?" The little guy was suddenly a little embarrassed.

At this time, in a luxury box, a fat man reclining on a beautiful woman raised his eyes slightly.

With his movements, the drumming in the room died down, and the men and women frolicking on both sides of the table also quieted down.

All eyes fell on the timid little girl by the door.

"What did you say?" The man in the front seat asked slowly.

"Back to the words of the high and junior officials, I, my lady, was invited by Cheng Guanren first." Chun Ling looked up and said.

"Cheng Guanren?" The man laughed.

Everyone else laughed along.

"Which Cheng official? Can you get the blue eyes of Zhu Xiaoniang? The man said slowly, "I can't get it here again and again." ”

As he said this, he pinched a wine-brewed fruit in front of him, and with a slight force of his fingers, the juice splashed.

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After going out for a day, I can only change it today. (To be continued......)