Chapter 129 Meeting Handsome Men in the Beauty House (Part Two)

They put her in a difficult situation.

Yun Qin walked in with his arms around Canglan's shoulders. He had to make a show as Yu Liuying's new favorite.

Canglan hips swayed as she walked, and she was trying hard to keep from sneezing because of the powder on her face.

"Stop! You want to rebel? One more throw, and I will sell you as eunuchs!" Canglan complacently looked at more than thirty handsome men, all staring back at her.

These pretty men looked away annoyed, and some of them began to hum.

Canglan walked into the middle of the group of men, and sitting next to a overturned stone table asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you trying to pull the Beauty House down? I'll tell you that if you pull it down, I will build a new one." However, while the Yu household wielded some power, they didn't have much money.

The Yu's Residence was well-known for many dignitaries and cosseted concubines that came from it. As time went by, the Yu household won some fame but they spent much of their wealth. Yu Liuying was infamous for chasing after pretty boys, and frittering away the remainder of the family's fortunes. Although the Yu household actually held many estates, and the salary paid by the government, it was the Fengyun Firm rising from nowhere that took half of the business in the Ling Kingdom, including the business among the seven Kingdoms. It was lucky the Yu household hadn't lost all their money.

It cost money to support such a large household, right? The ladies wore jewelry and that costed money, didn't they? R

eating nervously, Yun Qin whispered to Canglan, "Master, you haven't appeared in public as yang master in a few years. Watch your language."

Supposing Canglan was bragging, Dong Ling didn't heed what she said.

"Why not prepare some new clothes for me, since you are being so generous, Miss Liuying." The voice was pleasant, and sounded like a melody. But Canglan was unhappy hearing it dripping with spite.

"Yang Lian?"

"It is me." a simpering Yang Lian faced Canglan.

Yang Lain, the so called best Mister in the Ling Kingdom.

It was puzzling how such a haughty man was brought to the Beauty House by Yu Liuying.

Canglan looked Yang Lian up and down, and after a while, she found a tiny tear on the hem of his skirt. Obviously, he was picking on her.

"Why me? En Ying is the one who tore your clothes."

Yang Lian smirked, folding his arms across his chest and looked at Canglan in a sly pleasure. "Isn't En Ying your man? Of course he is, so, I seek compensation from you now that En Ying tore my clothes."