Chapter 112: Maybe it's because I don't dare to think about it

"You have to pay it back today! If you can't pay it back, I'll have to sell him to the Qinglou. Unless you don't set foot in Yanju City again! "The shopkeeper took my IOU and put the overlord clause on it.

"How can you do this!"

It's the first time I've seen someone so unreasonable.

And it's really excessive, it only sells Han and doesn't sell me!

"Get out!" The shopkeeper pushed me and Han out of the restaurant.

"Wait a minute! Now this table is counted as what we bought, and there is a lion's head that we haven't eaten! Han sat on the ground and shouted at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper picked up the pen holder and reached out to hit him.

"Forget it......" I stopped Han, pulled him up, and patted the ashes.

"Well, but you haven't even eaten any meat." I feel sorry for him.

"Can you stop mentioning meat...... "I resentfully shoved the clothes I had taken from the tailor's shop into his arms.

"Oh, I packed you a big pig's trotter." He took the clothes and stuffed me with a packet of oiled paper.

"You ......"

I'm speechless.

I walked down the street, gnawing on the big pig's trotters with resentment. Passers-by swallowed saliva when they saw that I was eating with relish, but I was alone and weeping while eating.

Han looked normal: "What now?" ”

"Senior Brother Xiao really didn't say which inn he stayed in? Let's look for it together, maybe he will have silver, only thirteen taels, and he will definitely be able to give it. ”

"Hmm."

We searched for Brother Xiao's location from beginning to end, and even found a piece of paper to draw his portrait.

It stands to reason that a red-clothed knight with a sao bag, and Xiao hanging, must be very eye-catching. But I searched again, but I still didn't see him.

"What can I do?"

Han asked, "What will happen if I sell it to Qinglou?" Do you give them coolies? ”

I grabbed Han and begged, "You must not sleep with anyone else......"

Han happily replied, "Okay." ”

I tried to go to the tailor's shop again to return the clothes, and to borrow money from Lu Yanran. But this time, the tailor shop did not give money as always, and Lu Yanran really had no money.

Case...... Instead of the restaurant going to send Han to the Qinglou, it is better for me to send it myself. I went to look at the contract, and at least they wouldn't hold Han down to do unspeakable things.

We stand in the Huancui Pavilion, the largest green building in Yanju City.

Huancui Pavilion is just opposite the restaurant. The name is very elegant, and it used to make a fortune from a teahouse, but then the performance was not good, so it started such a business by the way. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was even more prosperous than the main business. Huancui Pavilion is only open as an ordinary teahouse during the day, and those flowery girls and rabbits have not yet come out to stand guard.

The reason why I know this is because I was grounded by the mother emperor for a month, and it was mentioned in the book recommended by Assan.

Assorted believes that as a future empress, I must understand the market where the people live.

I took his hand and asked, "Do you remember how to stroke the piano?" ”

Han nodded: "Remember!" ”

I turned to him and asked, pouting, "Why did you forget that my name was Shuang'er, but you remember how to stroke the qin?" ”

He said softly, "Hmm...... Maybe it's because I don't dare to think about it. ”

“……”

On the street, I suddenly couldn't control my tears.

I'm sorry......

I really don't want to poison you, that's really just angry talk.

"Hey, what are you crying about?" He reached out to wipe my tears.

I shook my head and refused to say anything.

Passers-by saw us standing at the door of the brothel, and thought that I was reluctant to sell this beautiful man next to me. There were onlookers, and there were those who pointed fingers, but none of them would lend us thirteen taels of silver.