Ye Qingchen raised his eyes and saw a woman dressed in fancy clothes twisting the waist of the water snake and walking with cat steps.

The woman wore a bright red gorgeous light gauze long skirt with a loose belt, revealing large areas of tender white skin. On a palm-sized face, heavy makeup is glamorous, and it is even more gorgeous than the Oiran of the Qinglou.

Behind the woman, there are two women on the left and on the right, who seem to be the eldest lady of the house, and the style of dressing is basically the same as the woman.

"We meet again. Zhao Xingyao stroked the hair next to her ears and smiled charmingly.

"Are you?" Ye Qingchen narrowed his eyes with a puzzled expression.

"What, you think I don't know you because you have a veil?" Zhao Xingyao sneered. Ye Qingchen, is this pretending not to know her?

"Oh. It turned out to be Miss Zhao. Startled me, I thought it was the Oiran of the Hundred Flower Garden!" Ye Qingchen clapped his hands violently, and suddenly realized.

"Poof~" The guy on the side couldn't hold back and laughed. This girl is so funny, she dares to say that the eldest lady of the Zhao family is a dusty woman. But, then again, it's pretty much the same.

"Ye Qingchen, it seems that the memory of that night is still not deep enough, is it?" The smile on Zhao Xingyao's face fell, and a cruel shattered light appeared in his eyes.

"Isn't it profound? Ye Qingchen's expression when she said this was extremely indifferent, as if she was not the one who was beaten by the group that night.

Zhao Xingyao's eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes looked Ye Qingchen up and down. The Ye Qingchen in front of him seemed to be like two people from before. Whether it is the tone, expression, or posture, it has changed too much.

Could it be that Ye Qingchen really had any adventures that night?

Ye Qingchen calmly accepted Zhao Xingyao's scrutinizing gaze. She believed that Zhao Xingyao would never guess that the person was still the same person, but it was just a wisp of soul.

As for the grievances between her and Zhao Xingyao, she still said the same thing, and the future will be long.

Zhao Xingyao's eyes turned, fell on the brocade box in the guy's hand, and suddenly smiled, "I said, I want this dragon extension grass." "She doesn't need Long Yancao, since Ye Qingchen has taken a fancy to it, she won't let her get her wish.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, this girl took a fancy to her first, we can't break the rules. ”

Zhao Xingyao smiled indifferently, "You ask her, can you get 10,000 taels of gold now?" If not, this Longyan grass is not hers. ”

"This... The guy looked at Ye Qingchen in embarrassment and explained, "Girl, if you can't come up with the money within a quarter of an hour, according to the rules of the Elixir Pavilion, this dragon grass plant will have to be sold to the next guest." ”

"Indeed, I do not have ten thousand taels of gold. Ye Qingchen said truthfully. She did not have more than a hundred taels of gold on her body.

Zhao Xingyao smiled proudly. The two women behind her also looked disdainful. One of them even mocked, "I can't take out 10,000 taels of gold, and I also said that I am a member of the Ye family, and I am indeed a bastard who picked it up... ”

The guy looked apologetic, "In that case, then... The guy made a gesture to hand the brocade box to Zhao Xingyao.

"Although I don't have 10,000 taels of gold on me, have I said that I can't afford to pay this money?" Ye Qingchen hooked his lips and smiled, his tone mysterious.

The guy looked confused.

"If you don't have money, don't slap your swollen face here and be fat. Another woman behind Zhao Xingyao shouted disdainfully.

Ye Qingchen glanced at the two maidservants, and said lightly, "Man, I'm tired of inviting your pavilion master." ”