Chapter 647: A Plan in My Heart

readx; After the dance, the audience was cheering earth-shatteringly, Hua Xiaoxi was a little tired, and before he walked to the back hall, he took off his veil, took the tea handed by the little maid on the side and took a sip. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hua Xiaoxi was just a side face for everyone in the front hall, and as a result, the cheers in the back were even louder.

Wen Xuan held the wine glass and heard this cheer, he thought it was something, and his eyes glanced at it casually, just in time to catch a glimpse of the moment when Hua Xiaoxi was about to turn his head.

The wine glass in Wen Xuan's hand suddenly settled in his hand, and the ...... That face, where is Hua Ji, obviously the little queen of his family!

Wen Xuan saw that the little queen of his family returned the teacup to the little maid on the side after drinking the tea, thanked the little maid with a faint smile, and then turned to the back hall.

The little queen of his family has always been so polite.

Wait, he seems to remember that his little queen Hua Xiaoxi once mentioned that she had been sold to a brothel before, and he also said that whoever is so bold, he must go and help her serve the brothel that he doesn't know how to do.

Could it be that she was caught again this time?

How could it be, she is so good at light work! It's not easy to escape.

I guess something is holding her back!

After the main event, the bustard was needed to come out to greet the guests.

What kind of guests do you come out to greet? Of course, it's those who want to buy it overnight.

Hearing these people, Wen Xuan's brows furrowed unconsciously. These people dare to covet his little queen! Want to die!

But fortunately, the bustard did not agree easily.

Wen Xuan's hand holding the wine glass stopped there, thinking about it.

Of course, the old bustard didn't dare to agree easily, just now there was a lesson, Ruhua may still be angry, those who are holding thousands of taels of silver tickets Lao Bustard doesn't want to, these people are not enough for the little aunt and grandmother to throw out.

But can't you stand someone throwing thousands of dollars?

The old bustard came over when he just looked for Wen Xuan, handsome and dressed in brocade, looking at the sword in his hand. And there is no girl by his side, how inappropriate it is!

"This son, let's dance like a flower girl, are you still satisfied?" The bustard's sentence is purely nonsense, who in the audience is dissatisfied with the dance just now?

Wen Xuan didn't even look at her, and directly slapped the silver ticket on the table, his voice was still as cold as a block of ice, "Ten thousand taels ......"

Just listening to this number, the bustard's eyes straightened.

"Buy that flower girl overnight."

In these years, there is nothing to be lost in a lot of money, and this kind of person who can take 10,000 taels and does not blink is the real gold owner.

It's just that the old bustard still has to take Naqiao, staring at the 10,000 taels of silver tickets on the table with his eyes, and said cautiously: "This son, we are like flower girls who only sell their art and do not sell themselves." ”

Wen Xuan didn't raise his eyelids, although he had never visited the Qinglou, but he had walked through the rivers and lakes, at this time, he had to show a strong attitude, "What?" 10,000 taels is not enough, can you really think of yourself as a fairy? ”

The old bustard pretended to be embarrassed, Wen Xuan waved his hand, and slapped a stack of the same silver tickets out, "Twenty thousand taels, is it enough?" ”

"Enough is enough!" Of course, the bustard will accept it when she sees it, but she still has to remind it, "We are like flower girls, our temper is not very good, and she just threw out one outside the door, son, this ...... We have to say okay, if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you! ”

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