Bai Ling sighed, her whole body leaned against the railing, her chin against the wood, and said softly, "They probably don't care if they have a flower rope or not." ”

"Hmm." Ai Songqing nodded, "Those things weren't worth much......

"That's what they don't have...... They don't care if they have it, but they still care if you have it. Bai Ling said softly.

The two were silent for a while, Bai Ling thought about the situation of the treasure mandarin in the flower lane, turned over again, propped his elbows on the railing, looked up at the night sky, and sighed, "It's so difficult." ”

Ai Songqing said again, "I was just lying down, and I was thinking about what would be different if it was you who was there at the beginning. ”

Bai Ling looked at her.

Ai Songqing laughed, "You probably won't talk to each other at all, whatever they say...... Just like we did in the previous day. ”

Bai Ling also smiled.

"It's ...... It's hard to say......"

……

On the seventh day of the sixth month, Wang Duan arrived as promised.

He agreed to meet with Bo Ling in the morning, much to the surprise of many.

The gamble was over, but there were still good people who, after seeing Wang Duan enter another room in Bai Ling, speculated how long it would take him to come out this time, some guessed two hours, some guessed three hours, and some guessed that it would have to be dark again.

But in fact, this time Wang Duan only took half an hour.

The turtle paws who worked in the Lan Zi were all bowing their heads, and kept looking at the boy who had suddenly regained his speed with their spare eyes—although his feet were like the wind, many people still saw his face.

Wang Duan had tears on his face—just like the previous rumors.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder what this Bailing girl did to Wang Gongzi in the house......

It's rare that Wang Duan has the heart to spend the night in a girl's house, but he was bullied and cried twice, and he doesn't know whether to say that there is a thing in the world, or that Miss Bailing doesn't know the severity.

About a moment later, Bai Ling herself came out of the house, her expression was the same, and before leaving, she quietly locked the door again, and then walked to the other end of the house where she usually lived.

Everyone also lowered their heads and looked at the new girl with their spare eyes, and when Bai Ling left, everyone couldn't help but look at the consultation room.

Over the next half month, Boling's life became even busier.

In addition to the six arts of the flower kiln during the day, she still needs to participate in some wine parties at night, some of which are in the guest room of the orchid brand "Anzhi Tinglan", some are in the other courtyard, and two times are still in the golden wire cage, but there are another batch of guests.

Among these people, there is one who is her old friend - Wang Yuzhang, the king of Yuzhang's ticket number.

On the night when Bai Ling sent someone to pick up the wooden box given by Bao Yuan, Boss Wang realized that things were not simple. It's just that he doesn't have any familiar friends in Baihuaya, only one - Boss Yang of Huzihao.

This Boss Yang has always wanted to join the caravan with the stock number, which can barely be regarded as a person who can help inquire.

So that night, he personally came to Baihuaya and asked the boss of the lake brand to ask for advice, and the Lan brand here has recently received some powerful people.

After going back and forth like this, Boss Wang was also sure that Bai Ling was still alive.

When the two met, Bai Ling replaced the wine with tea several times and thanked him with a cup.

She mentioned that she took the initiative to go to Huzihao to inquire about the news that day.

At that time, Bai Ling originally wanted to simply make some trouble, and then wait for the opportunity to ask Zheng Mi Zheng of Jingzhao Yin Yamen to intervene, but he never thought that after Boss Yang met, the other party was indeed cold at first, but as soon as he knew that her identity was Bai Ling, who was a blue name, he changed his face.

Because of this relationship, she heard a lot of news that was not rumored outside, and only then did she really understand what the road would be like before Bao Yuan and Nian Nian.

Wang Yuzhang sighed, and he really sighed at Bai Ling's "still taking care of other people's affairs at this time". And whenever Wang Yuzhang asked why Bai Ling fell to a place like Baihuaya, Bai Ling always kept silent, and told Boss Wang not to ask, and it was best not to ask.

Wang Yuzhang can understand the weight of these words to some extent.

In June, with several grand singing and dancing banquets, Bai Ling's name gradually became hot in the Lan brand.

Her voice and her songs are worthy of the name "Bailing", and more and more customers began to pour into the blue brand out of curiosity, and the number of people who wanted to kiss Fang Ze gradually increased.

These people ran to the Lan brand with gifts and gift money, and Lan Zhijun felt more and more beautiful when he checked the account books every day.

If there is anything strange about it during this period of time, which makes Bai Ling always remember and worry, it may be that Wei Ying has never returned.

He had previously said that he would go out at the end of May, but he did not say what it was, nor did he say when he would come back or whether he would come back.

The only thing that has not changed is that Bai Ling has not slackened his bayonet practice for a day about these days.

As Wei Ying said, perseverance every day is very important. No one knows about a day of idleness, but the blow to faith will be enormous.

It's just that when Wei Ying left, no one came to avoid those eyes in the dark for her.

Instead of climbing on the roof at night, she replaced the blade in her hand with silk, and repeatedly practiced the movements of pulling and piercing in the dance hall as she jumped and fell again and again.

The master of the dance workshop couldn't help but shout to stop when he saw it several times, saying that it was too murderous like Bai Ling.

One should smile.

And when waving your sleeves, your eyes should also be soft and gentle.

While retaining his physical strength, Bai Ling did so.

Occasionally, she even felt glad - maybe the advice given by the dance master was right, and if she wrote the killing intent on her face when swinging the knife, it was probably a flaw in itself.

But when he occasionally rests, Bai Ling still wonders a little curiously, what is Master Wei doing......

She had no way of knowing, and now she could only wait for him to come back and ask what was going on.

Later, on June 14 and June 21, Wang Duan also reappeared. His two appearances were still in the morning, and he also spent half an hour in the Burling house.

What Bai Ling and Wang Duan didn't know was that everything they said in the house would be transmitted back to the Golden Pavilion untouched afterwards.

Lan Zhijun is usually busy with her own business, and at the same time, she and Feng Qi listen to the whole story.

In fact, they all focused on the same thing.

After Wang Duan began to see Bai Ling, he came to Baihuaya, not just Lanzihao, less often.

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