Han Yue, who was on the side, couldn't bear it a little bit, stepped forward, and asked, "What does this Oiran mean?" Our young master is not short of money, as long as this oiran. ”

Who knows, as soon as this cold moon finished speaking, the kiln sister in front of her actually laughed out loud, holding a handkerchief and covering her face, but this laughter echoed in her ears for a long time, which was even more imaginative than Song Yun's piano sound just now.

"Childe, you're laughing." As he spoke, he stepped forward, hooked Hanyue's neck, stretched out his hand, hooked Hanyue's chin provocatively, and put one leg on Hanyue (body shēn), and continued.

"Who comes here, who doesn't want to see the face of the Oiran, they all want to spend a lot of money for this beauty, but it's a pity that no one knows who this Oiran is."

Hearing her words, Han Yue's face turned red, and she pushed the kiln sister in front of her away, shook her son vigorously, stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder and clothes, as if this kiln sister had some infectious disease.

But Sister Yao, who was almost pushed, didn't care about it, and didn't bother with Hanyue, and walked in front of Qin Jingnan again, with a hint of coldness in the eyes of the man in front of her, which made people feel a coolness that they didn't dare to approach.

In front of Qin Jingnan, this kiln sister didn't dare to make a mistake, but she just smiled with a smile on her face: "In our place, not everything can rely on money. As he spoke, he took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, turned (shēn) and walked towards the backstage.

At this time, Song Yun, who was sitting in the backstage, wanted to remove all the rouge and vulgar powder on his face, and since he became an adult, Song Yun has never painted such a thick makeup.

Besides, this is obviously wearing a veil and I don't know why Mother Wu is doing this, just thinking about it, looking at the wet handkerchief in Song Yun's hand, Mother Wu hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Song Yun's hand, with panic written on her face.

"My aunt (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi), what are you doing here?" Mother Wu asked nervously.

Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) was a little stunned, wasn't this Mother Wu say, just let herself help the sick Oiran play a song Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, now that everything is over, is there anything wrong with unloading these things by yourself?

Looking at Song Yun's expression (情qíng), Wu's mother's expression was quite abnormal, giving the people behind (身shēn) a look, signaling to let them out, these people were also well-behaved, put down the things in their hands one after another, then stood up (身shēn) and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Song Yun on the side was a little confused, and wanted to stand up (body shēn), but was pulled by Mother Wu in front of him, Song Yun turned his head and turned (body shēn) to look at Mother Wu behind (body shēn), not knowing what she wanted to do.

At this time, Wu's mother had completely lost her patience before, and Yan Ran seemed to have changed into a person, and her fierce eyes made Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) shudder, although she had already felt that something was wrong, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden.

"The old lady will tell you the truth, what kind of place is this, not who wants to come and leave, and now that you are here, you are the person from my fireworks building, even if you send the Buddha to the west and become the Oiran in my store, the old lady will naturally not treat you badly."

Mother Wu said, and put her hand on Song Yun

On her shoulder, with her words, her eyes became more and more fierce, and the strength in her hand was even more aggravated a little, Song Yun was pinched a little painfully, and she snorted.

"Didn't you promise Concubine Liang to take care of me? What are you doing here? Song Yun was a little puzzled, and even more stunned, she didn't expect this old mother to change her face so quickly.

Who knew that this Mother Wu heard the words Concubine Liang Niangniang, and she laughed out loud.

"Oh, hey my princess, what kind of place are you? Who still pays attention to what to repay what benefactor, this place, only look at the money, only look at the white silver, I'm afraid you don't know it, this queen mother out of a hundred taels of gold, what you want is your innocence. ”

Saying that, with a look of pity, he wiped the beads of sweat on Song Yun's forehead with the pink handkerchief, as if he was distressed. 【#¥(爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. ...#最快更新]

It's just a pity that I and Concubine Liang Niangniang are completely calculated, and I never thought that this Mother Wu would be the mercenary (treacherous jiān) deceitful villain, and now she has a hundred taels of gold from the queen mother, plus she can make a lot of money from Song Yun (身shēn).

Not to mention what saved the life of his unlucky son, even if she wanted to kill Song Yun now, this old thing would not say a word, and stabbed at Song Yun with a knife.

"I advise you, be honest with me, otherwise, that woman today will be your end!" Mother Wu said, and pushed Song Yun aside viciously, and Song Yun fell directly on the wooden chair on the side, stunned in place, with a stunned face.

At this time, Song Yun's face was frightened and pale, and Mother Wu restrained her (情qíng) thread, clapped her hands, and after a while, several big men walked in.

"You guys, take good care of her, if anything goes wrong, I'm going to see your head." As he spoke, he shook her fat waist, turned (shēn) and left, walking out of several rooms.

Several strong men have no face (情qíng), and they have neither sympathy nor pity for Song Yun, in this kind of place, they have long been familiar with these things, and they have long been used to it.

No matter how Song Yun prayed, these big men were indifferent, listening to the noisy sound outside, this laughter pierced Song Yun's heart like a needle prick, and the whole person couldn't breathe, I am afraid that in this situation, even if Qin Jingnan is here, he will not be able to escape.

Mother Wu walked out of Song Yun's room, tidied up her clothes, took out a box of small fat powder, sorted out her makeup in front of the bronze mirror on the side, and stood in the center of the stage in full view of everyone.

Seeing the old mother of the fireworks building on stage, everyone knew that today's highlight was coming, and they all held their breath, and the originally noisy hall immediately lost their voice, waiting for this Wu mother to organize this triennial robbery.

"Let you wait for a long time, the next thing is our fireworks building triennial robbery, this year, let's change the rules, there are ten candles on each master's table, light one is to add twenty taels of gold, fifty taels of gold to call."

Such a snatching of the Oiran

It was the first time Qin Jingnan had heard of it, and the kiln sister just now said that it was not a problem that silver could solve, it turned out that it was to be gold.

Qin Jingnan on the side looked calm, but the whole person of Han Yue behind (body shēn) stiffened a little, and whispered something in Qin Jingnan's ear.

Mother Wu, who was not far away, looked in the direction of Qin Jingnan, and a smile was drawn between the corners of her mouth.

But this year is very different, this Song Yun's appearance and talent can make this Wu's mother make a lot of money, and she naturally will not let go of such an opportunity.

Everyone on the side also expressed some embarrassment about this year's rules, but some people looked like some gentlemen, naturally they didn't care about the gold, and their faces were full of confidence, as if Song Yun was already in their own pockets.

Just when everyone was surprised, this Mother Wu said again: "As long as the lamp is lit, whether it is successful or not, each candlestick will cost an extra ten taels of gold." ”

Hearing this, some people couldn't sit on the bench anymore, where is this robbing the oiran, it is clearly grabbing gold, and several men stood up (body shēn) and slapped the table violently.

"Mother Wu, why should we pay out of our pockets for this just one song, we have to see if this year's Oiran is worth the price!"

When Mother Wu heard this, she seemed to have guessed that someone would say this, and with a confident face, she gave a look to a few kiln sisters behind (身shēn), and Sister Yao nodded and comprehended, and came to the backstage where Song Wan was.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, as long as someone comes out to a hundred taels, it will naturally let everyone see the beauty." As soon as these words fell, the entire fireworks building instantly went black, and all the candles were extinguished.

Just when everyone was about to make a mess, suddenly, on the stage, a candlestick was lit, and Mother Wu stood in the middle of the platform and said loudly: "Fifty taels of gold, up!" As he spoke, there was a bang, and with the sound of a gong, everyone held their breath, wanting to see who the Oiran was.

(End of chapter)