Someone muttered: "How can a woman come to listen to the play, she is still a woman." ”

"I'm afraid this woman is looking for trouble by listening to a play."

"Probably so."

There was a lot of talking.

"Isn't it to welcome guests when you open the door? Why can't I, as a woman, come to the play? Or ......" Yun Xiangrong didn't care what the people around him said, and raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile, "Linglong Pavilion is not the so-called elegant place at all, but the Qinglou in the garb of elegance?" ”

The steward's face changed suddenly, although it is not strange that the Qingqi in the building is taken by people, taken away or budding, and it is also a matter that everyone understands in their hearts that Qingqi finally becomes a prostitute, but this matter cannot be put on the surface.

After all, there are people with heads and faces here.

The discussion grew louder in the surrounding partitions, alarming the guests in the private room upstairs.

Someone lifted the curtain and looked down.

"This woman is interesting." Someone chuckled.

It was a gorgeously dressed noble son, who was born very well, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and a shallow smile as if a flower was blooming.

Huo Chen, who was sitting across from him, followed his line of sight and looked down.

"How is she?" Huo Chen raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

It's been days, and she's still like this...... Particularly.

How can any woman come to such a place, even if Linglong Pavilion is dressed in the cloak of selling her art and not her body, she can't get rid of the name of the place of wind and moon!

What did she come to do?

Aren't you afraid that your reputation will be damaged?

"Oh, Achen knows her?" The man glanced at Huo Chen in surprise.

Huo Chen's gaze fell on Yun Xiangrong, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, "I know." ”

How could he not know it, since the last time they separated, her figure has not been less drilled into his mind.

Thinking of her appearance when she was knocked down by Zhou Mu, his eyebrows involuntarily raised.

A wave of anger echoed in his chest.

Obviously she is Zhou Mu's wife, they just have sex, that's a normal thing, what is he annoyed about?

Huo Chen raised his hand and poured the wine in the cup into the cup, looking at Yun Xiangrong's gaze with hidden flames.

The noble son opposite him was even more surprised when he saw this, and looked at Yun Xiangrong downstairs, his eyes inquiring.

Yun Xiangrong seemed to sense an unusually strong gaze falling on him, and subconsciously raised his head to search.

Huo Chen quickly lowered the curtain that had been raised, "Don't look at her, let's get down to business." ”

was interrupted by his snooping like this, and the noble son was not annoyed, and opened his mouth to talk to him in a low voice.

Yun Xiangrong didn't notice that something was wrong, and it happened that the manager spoke at this time.

"Madame said with a smile, please come here." Seeing this, the steward could only make a gesture of please.

Horizontal on their boundary, he didn't believe that he could be turned upside down by the woman in front of him.

"Go to the private room." Yun Xiangrong said lightly and went directly upstairs.

The steward followed suit, and the other side called someone to call Wanniang over.

As soon as Yun Xiangrong sat down in the private room, a woman wearing a silver embroidered hundred butterfly flower skirt, a dazzling golden hairpin, and light makeup appeared in the private room.

Seeing that it was a woman who ordered her stage, her eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly saluted generously.

"I wonder what Madame wants to hear?" After the salute, she asked softly.

There is no inferiority complex formed because of identity in the words.

Yun Xiangrong looked at her, her eyes were in a trance, and the fate of Wan Niang in her previous life broke into her mind, causing her to wander slightly.