"I'll go." There was a coldness in her voice.

"Yo, my good girl, it's rare that you understand it." After speaking, Ren's mother hurriedly ordered the maid, "Quickly call Xuan'er's girl over and clean up for her master." ”

Qing Kite used to be a lady in her previous life, although she was naughty by nature, but she did not come rampantly to the Qinglou to have fun, but she knew before her death that this was the most extravagant place in Beijing, the decadent place of the prodigal son in love.

Huafanglou is very large, even if you walk in the attic, you can vaguely hear the woman's laughter.

was led by the maid, and unconsciously walked to the room where she left in the morning, but at this time there was a maid standing in the house, and when she saw her come in, she hurriedly asked for peace.

This is the Xuan'er in Ren's mother's mouth.

"Girl, are you back? I heard that you escaped this morning, and Mother Ren took someone to arrest you, but I scared the slave to death. She wiped her tears as she spoke, "How did the girl get this way?" ”

Qing Kite didn't pay attention to her, just sat in front of the dressing mirror, and let Xuan'er dress herself.

Under her side knocks, she learned that the owner of her body was a hard-working woman named Jiangmo, who was sold to the Qinglou by her parents seven days ago, and after a few days of training, she was listed to pick up customers, and Huan Yi was her first benefactor.

"Ink." Her lips opened slightly, and she read softly, "The name is not cheesy." ”

It seemed that Huan Yi couldn't wait, and the maids who came to urge him were one after another, only to ask Jiangmo to pack up and hurry to serve.

Jiangmo still held the bronze mirror before and after unhurriedly, she asked Xuan'er to draw a light makeup for herself, and used Luo Zidai to draw two willow eyebrows herself.

"The girl is really suitable for such light makeup." Xuan'er's eyes were full of amazement.

When Jiangmo was unhurriedly led by the maid to a luxurious and luxurious room, the residual snow under the porch was being cleared, and a few green-headed parrots were fluttering wildly in the cage.

She pushed the door of her room open, only to feel a rush of heat in her face, and the fine silver charcoal crackling in the copper furnace.

On the only soft couch in the room, there was a man in brocade lying horizontally, and the table in front of him was full of wine jars, drunk and undrunk, and thrown together indiscriminately.

He was still holding a wine cup in his hand, and his dark eyes seemed to be lonely and desolate.

In her memory, the handsome child who can only be willful and messy around, the little young master who is spoiled by the people of the entire Protector Mansion, what has happened over the years, he has become so dissolute, he simply regards Qinglou as his home.

"Come and have a drink with Young Master Ben." His eyes were already drunk, and he saw her sitting beside him, and reached out to wrap his arms around her slender waist.

Jiang Mo gave herself a glass, and the cold wine poured down, and her spleen and stomach were cold in an instant.

"Okay, happy." He pinched her chin and looked at her carefully, "How have I ever seen you?" ”

She didn't know if he was really drunk, so she only smiled brightly, revealing the tenderness of her daughter's family, "Young Master Erhuan shared the same bed with his concubine yesterday, why didn't he recognize anyone today?" It's really a good feeling. ”

Hearing her words, he looked at her carefully, "It turned out to be you?" Yesterday's heavy makeup was disgusting, but today it looks much more pleasing to the eye. ”

When the green kite was still alive in her previous life, she saw a lot of concubines in the mansion competing for favor in front of her father, and now it is not too difficult to learn.

She held the wine jar and continued to pour wine into the white jade cup.

Faintly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then Ren's mother's extremely flattering voice came, "Lord Yushi, the little boy is in this room, please-"