Although Hu Die has become a prostitute, she is not the kind of woman that anyone can see. Don't say that the kings and nobles of Yecheng are willing to spend a lot of money for it, and even the nobles of neighboring countries also come to see him in disguise. This time he was scolded by Soho like this, except when he was reluctant to enter the Qinglou when he was a child, he was scolded by his mother in the building, and over the years, who saw Hu Die didn't have a flower on his face.

Although Soho's actions this time did not make Hu Die very unhappy, it also touched Hu Die's bottom line.

Immediately, her face turned cold: "Miss Su, don't you know that when everyone was drunk and drunk at the beginning, she couldn't stand up in Yecheng at all." But because the boss is a woman, this has become a major attraction feature. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Su He glared at Hu Die, "Whether my master is drunk, whether we are drunk or not, everyone is drunk, we all rely on our superb winemaking skills, you ......"

"Oh?" Hu Die interrupted Soho unhurriedly, "Then weishenme, you have always been inferior to the fragrance of wine?" Not to mention that Mr. Gu still leaves Yecheng from time to time, you can't do anything else. If Mr. Gu stayed in Yecheng every day for 365 days a year, how could he have been able to take your turn in the palace a few years ago? ”

"Hu Die!" Soho was furious, but his mind became clearer. She looked at Hu Die, and suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile. "What's the point of you helping the wine squeeze me here now? Your current situation, isn't it still related to the wine-scented Jiuniang? Why, did Miss Hu Die forget these things so quickly? Today, Miss Hu Die is dressed so plainly, and she looks a little anxious between her eyebrows and eyes, could it be that the girl is looking for Jiuniang? ”

Hu Die was told by Soho, so he stopped talking at the moment, but raised a faint smile between his eyebrows, and looked at Soho fixedly.

Although Soho is not the kind of weak woman, she can't stand being seen by Hu Die, so she twisted her face immediately. Turn around and want to leave. But after only a few steps, he was stopped by Fuso again. Soho became annoyed: "Is there something wrong with you?" Jiang Nu is not without long feet, if she wants to go back, she will naturally go back, why do you need to beg behind your ass so much? Also, Senior Brother Fuso, I took you as a senior brother to say this to you. No matter how good she was in the past, she is just a prostitute now! ”

"Heh, then you better don't treat me as a senior brother, I wasn't your senior brother in the first place. I only have two younger sisters. One is called Jiu Niang, the other is called Jiang Nu, I don't know when my master took in a junior sister named Soho. "Fusang has never known how to give face, and naturally he won't have a good face for people he doesn't like.

After saying this to Soho, Fusang also knew that she would not ask about Jiang Nu from Soho again, anyway, she had already admitted that Jiang Nu was there with them today. In a few days, if you don't send Jiang Nu back, you don't need him to go out. I'm afraid that Gu Huacheng won't make Yu Jianniang comfortable.

Thinking of this, Fusang's face looked much better, and he turned around first and grabbed Hu Die and walked towards the aroma of wine.

Hu Die didn't speak, and let Fusang drag him for a distance. Only then did I see Fuso stop.

Fusang, who turned his head, had a crimson face, and smiled at Hu Die very embarrassedly: "That...... I didn't mean to be bluffy with you. ”

"Oh, I hate that Soho, but I can't deny it. Some of her words were right. I have fallen into the hands of a prostitute, and I will not say that I was caught by you. Even if I am held in your arms, I don't have any ideas. Hu Die raised his hand to cover his lips and smiled, looking at Fusang's increasingly red face, Hu Die shook his head helplessly, changed the topic and asked, "Flowers...... Oh, what about your Jiuniang? ”

This topic is not really clever, but Hu Die doesn't know it.

Fusang had an awkward expression on his face, and after a long time, he finally said that Jiuniang was locked up in the wine cellar by the master.

Hu Die was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face had an indescribably strange feeling.

Fusang asked a little worriedly: "Hu Die, ...... are you?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I think ...... Oh, why can't she get rid of being locked up in a black room. Back then, in Xiahe Village, her mother also locked her in the firewood room when she had nothing to do. At that time, there was a small hole under the firewood house, and I used to bring her food from there. I don't know if there are still people who bring her food. Hu Die said, and couldn't help but shake his head self-deprecatingly. In fact, what does she have to do with me now? After all, we have embarked on a different path. ”

"You can't say that, after all, you also said it, this is an era of laughing at the poor and not laughing at prostitutes, laughing at you...... It is estimated that people who are jealous of your beauty and your wealth are just people. Fuso touched his head and tentatively spoke.

Hu Die shook his head with a smile, unable to bear to say what he thought in his heart. No matter how much you laugh at the poor and don't laugh at prostitutes, prostitutes will not be respected after all. In fact, not to mention respect, it is difficult to even treat people equally. Now that she is outside, most people can see her and greet her with a smile, instead of looking at her coldly, everything she has paid is actually not enough for outsiders. Looking at the whole Dayue, perhaps the only person she can say and listen to is Jiu Niang.

She came to Jiu Niang this time, not to get back together with Jiu Niang, or to pour out her heart, she just felt that even though she had a lot of resentment against Jiu Niang, Jiu Niang still rebuilt the tomb for Widow Hu. In the end, I should say a word about xiexie.

That's all.

But after hearing that Jiu Niang was locked up in the wine cellar, Hu Die's first thought was that she didn't know if anyone would bring her food.

In this mood, Hu Die didn't know what to count, and he didn't know if it was because he still had some friendship with Jiuniang. It's just that no matter which one it is, Hu Die doesn't want to care about it. Those things will have to be left to time to see.

followed Fusang to the back door of the wine, and Hu Die stopped.

Fusang looked at it with some confusion, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by Hu Die's raised hand.

Hu Die smiled before saying, "I won't go in, since Jiuniang is locked up, I can't say anything about going in to find her so abruptly." I don't have to say anything to her, just let me never live. ”

After Hu Die finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but he didn't expect someone behind him to open the courtyard door, look at Hu Die's back, and speak quietly.

"Miss Hu Die, stay."

Hu Die turned his head and looked at Gu Huacheng who was standing at the door with some puzzlement, not knowing what he was shouting for.

"Miss Hu Die, if Jiu Niang wants to see you, will you see it or not?" Gu Huacheng's face was expressionless, but he asked a little uncertainly.

It seemed that it had been a long, long time before Hu Die frowned slightly and nodded slowly.

If Jiu Niang wants to see her, she won't turn her away, and it's enough to do it once. She just wants Jiu Niang to know what her life is like, but she just wants to see the apologies and regrets on Jiu Niang's face. However, after all, Jiuniang is not wrong.

It's this shijie that's wrong, and their family.

If you have to decide whether it is right or wrong, it is probably ...... It's that I relied too much on Jiuniang in the past. Although it seems to outsiders that Meng Xiahua has always relied on Hu Die more, in the final analysis, who is dependent is just a state of mind.

At the beginning, it was my own attachment, and it was the hope that I had to carry the flowers to live. But in the end, I actually want to live.

Hu Die pursed her lips, looked up at Gu Huacheng and asked, "Does Jiu Niang want to see me now?" ”

"No, I'm the only one who wants to see you now." Gu Huacheng seemed to smile, but there was still no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Hu Die couldn't help but be puzzled, not knowing what Gu Huacheng wanted to do. My impression of Gu Huacheng has always stayed in his childhood, Gu Huacheng's fox smile on his face, the scene of helping the flowers to relieve the siege, in addition, everything about Gu Huacheng is just heard.

The youngest winemaker of the Great Viet's reputation, his person, his deeds, have always seemed to live in legends.

"Miss Hu Die, if it's okay, why don't you come in and sit down?" Gu Huacheng said again.

Hu Die looked at the man in front of him, there were a few more vicissitudes than back then, he had never married a wife in his twenties, didn't he really want to dedicate his life to his career? I am curious about this person, no matter what kind of perspective I am in. A woman, a friend of flowers, or ...... is a famous prostitute in Qinglou, and she is very curious about him.

Nodding slightly, Hu Die smiled and followed behind Gu Huacheng and entered the backyard with the smell of wine.

Different from the large courtyard of large households with three entrances and three exits, the pattern of wine aroma can be said to be unusual. It's just that Hu Die is walking, but he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong. It seems that a person like Gu Huacheng deserves to live in such a house.

Fusang went to make tea, and Gu Huacheng took Hu Die to the Little Flower Hall, but neither of them spoke.

When Fuso brought the tea, he carefully broke the peace. Fusang said, "Master, I've been locked up for a day, but do you want to release it?" ”

"Why should I lock her up?" Gu Huacheng glanced at Fusang, full of majesty.

Fusang silently lowered his head, frowned and muttered: "If you don't go home at night, stay in the Qinglou." ”

Gu Huacheng asked again: "Can she admit her mistake?" ”

Fusang sighed: "Senior sister doesn't think I'm wrong, in my sister's eyes, she is just visiting friends." How can it be as serious as Master said? ”

Hu Die couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Did Mr. Gu say this to me on purpose?" ”

"It's not."

Even Fusang felt that Gu Huacheng was deliberately saying it to Hu Die, but Gu Huacheng denied it without thinking. Looking at Fusang with a look of disbelief, Gu Huacheng couldn't help but kick Fusang.

"I'm Guan Jiuniang, but I'm just doing it for others to see. This is what I want to say to Miss Hu Die today. (To be continued......)