Yin Mosi tapped his palm with a folding fan and said with a smile: "How do you know that Mo'er is not voluntary, but you know that she has only a few thousand taels on the first night, and after that, there are dozens of taels a day every time she picks up customers, and the average handmaid of a rich family only has two or three taels of moonsilver." ”

Looking at Qinglian, who was dancing lightly and gracefully on the stage, Lin Mo suddenly pursed his lips, "This is also true, it is my Virgin's heart." ”

"I'll give you fifteen hundred taels."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the lobby.

Lin Mo felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, and fixed his eyes on it.

When she saw that person, she couldn't help but smile sarcastically, "It's really fate." ”

"What fate?" Yin Mosi asked her suspiciously.

"It's fine." Lin Mo shook his head with a smile on the corner of his lips, "I saw an acquaintance." ”

The person who asked for the price was Fu Siang, the son of the prime minister he met in Wenxianglou last time.

Although Yin Mosi has not been bidding, Lin Mo will not be stupid enough to argue with Fu Siang.

She moved closer to Yin Mosi and said in a soft voice: "The person who asked for the price has some discord with me, if no one raises the price next, Master Yin will give up this oiran, and in the future, I will find you a better girl as compensation." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone ask for a price: "This son will pay two thousand taels." ”

This sentence was like a bomb, and everyone suddenly exploded, and they all looked at the person with a curious face.

Lin Mo was naturally no exception, looking for the source of the sound.

The man was dressed in a moire brocade robe, although he looked good, but there was a bit of obscenity in his eyes, which was really not worthy of his clothes and appearance.

That's not a problem, the main thing is that he's a loser.

At this time, Yin Mosi smiled at Lin Mo and said, "You can bid this time." ”

Lin Mo felt sorry for his old bottom, so he hid by the pillar, hid in a position that Fu Siang couldn't see, and gritted his teeth and said: "Master Yin bid two thousand one hundred taels." ”

"Poof......" As soon as she spoke, Yin Mosi couldn't help it, laughed for a long time, and almost lost his breath.

Looking at the way he smiled, Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at him, "Laughing like a stupid fork." ”

After a while, Yin Mosi finally stopped laughing, but the corners of his lips were still curled, and he could see that he was trying his best to endure it.

He knocked Lin Mo's shoulder with a folding fan and said with a smile: "Mo'er is really a big deal, this price is called out, and there is no place for the lord's face." ”

Hear the words. Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at him, "Is a hundred taels less?" It's enough for Lao Tzu to pay Li Wenqing and Zhang Ya for a year. ”

Hearing her say that, she is right.

"I'll give you two thousand five hundred taels." Fu Siang raised the price again.

Lin Mo frowned, hoping that the bullshit wouldn't add any more, otherwise she would have to pay him back the little medical fee she had from Yin Mosi.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the little man next to the prince said: "My son bid three thousand taels." ”

Lin Mo scolded secretly: "! ”

Yin Mosi looked at her reaction funny, and didn't forget to remind her: "Mo'er, don't add another hundred taels this time, you still have to have face." ”

"Ask for a fart!" Lin Mo gave him an eye knife, "You can find someone else to accompany you tonight, this girl is too expensive, and Lao Tzu can't afford it." ”

She's going to cheat.

Three thousand taels is equivalent to more than three million yuan.

Just thinking about it, Lin Mo felt a little painful.

Seeing her like this, Yin Mosi pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows at her, "Otherwise, Mo'er will accompany the master, and the master will ......."

"Slap ......" Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo slapped him on the head, "With you, I can't sleep or how can I drop?" ”

Yin Mosi lost his temper by her slap, so he could only shut his mouth and stop talking aggrievedly.

Fu Siang downstairs was already a little anxious, only to see him glaring at the brocade-clothed boy and gritting his teeth, "Young Master Ben is out of three thousand two hundred taels." ”

"Three thousand five hundred taels!" The man raised the price again.

Lin Mo looked at the thin man with leaky eyes and asked Yin Mosi, "Who is this person?" Spend so much money to make a girl. ”

Next to him, Yin Mosi smiled, approached her and replied: "The concubine of An Guogong, the prince of Yangping, his sister is the favorite concubine of the current emperor Lao'er. ”

"Oh!" Lin Mo nodded clearly.

Yin Mosi continued: "This Yangping prince and the prime minister's son have always been at odds, but because of the Prime Minister's Mansion and An Guogong, there has been no trouble on weekdays, and today it seems that it is on the bar." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes sank as he looked downstairs.

This Fu Siang's aunt is the current emperor's concubine.

And the sister of this Yangping prince is the younger brother of the emperor's favorite concubine Xianfei.

If these two people make trouble, there must be a good show to watch.

She was still thinking about it, so she heard the prince of Yangping downstairs say again: "This son of the world bid four thousand taels, Young Master Fu should not rob the Qinglian girl with the son of the world, Miss Qinglian and the son of the world are in love, and the son of the world will not give in today." ”

"Fart!" Over there, Fu Siang said angrily: "My son and Miss Qinglian are in love, and the prince of Yangping should not be loved by others." ”

"What did you say?" Yangping Shizi roared angrily and began to walk towards Fu Siang.

Lin Mo listened to the meaning of the two, and he had gotten along with this Qinglian girl before.

It seems that this Qinglian girl is not as elegant as it seems, but a master of casting a wide net.

She pursed her lips and looked at Yin Mosi meaningfully, as if she was laughing at his previous evaluation of this girl.

Yin Mosi didn't care about her eyes, but looked at the farce downstairs with interest.

The prince of Yangping had already squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of Fu Siang.

The two looked at each other angrily, looking tense.

"What do you see, Miss Qinglian, this son is going to be decided today."

Fu Si's arrogant appearance obviously angered Yangping Shizi, and he raised a punch and hit Yin Mosi in the face.

Where is this Yin Mosi who is the lord who suffers, regardless of his dignity at the moment, he gave this Yangping prince a punch.

As if he didn't expect Fu Siang to dare to make a move on him, Yangping Shizi yelled and pounced directly, and the two instantly scuffled together without any image.

"Tut-tut......" Lin Mo shook his head and sighed: "It's really a red face." ”

At this time, the entire Xinyue Building people rushed upstairs like crazy.

Xu is afraid that he will be implicated because of the brawl between these two figures, and he is also afraid of being affected.

Lin Mo thought that the biggest reason should be that he could see it more clearly upstairs.

The crowd rushed up, and after a while, Yin Mosi and Lin Mo were squeezed together.

Worried that Lin Mo would be squeezed, Yin Mosi stretched out his hand to protect her in his arms.

Under the crowd, Lin Mo did not find that the hand around his shoulder was Yin Mosi's.

Lin Mo was thinking of a way to retreat out of the crowd, when someone behind her suddenly pulled her out of the crowd.

By the time Yin Mosi reacted, Lin Moren had already disappeared into the crowd.

Feng Mian squeezed out a way, pulled Lin Mo out of the crowd, and entered the room behind him.

Before Lin Mo could react, the door was closed by Feng Mian.

She walked around the screen and was about to look around the room when she was suddenly grabbed and thrown onto the bed.