Ma Jianfei is the bodyguard that Qian Baoyin invited to Shunjing this time. He is about 20 years old. He looks like a weak scholar, but there is a unique secret weapon hidden in his green fan.
Because of entering and leaving Chufang building, Ma Jianfei finds a man's suit for Qian Baoyin. Qian Baoyin always keeps a high profile. She is wearing a White Mink Fur cloak in men's suit, and a red gem the size of a pigeon egg is on her hair crown, which is very conspicuous. Ma Jianfei's green clothes and green fans stand beside her, just like the green leaves.
Chu Fang Lou's Feng Liu Niang is still welcoming guests in front of the building as usual. She can see Qian Baoyin not far away. Her noble spirit makes Feng Liu Niang itch in her heart.
After all, it's no match for the lure of money. Feng liuniang wriggles her waist and walks towards Qian Baoyin.
"Young master, don't you go to our Chufang building for such a beautiful moon?" The wind six Niang walked in to see, in front of this childe noble don't say, long pretty, skin white that with peeled shell of egg.
Qian Baoyin took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve and shook them in front of Feng liuniang: "I have plenty of banknotes, young master. Today, as long as I serve you well, you will surely benefit me!"
Wind six Niang a see silver ticket to walk not to move a way, hasten to send Qian Baoyin and Ma Jian to fly to the building please.
He called five girls to accompany him, but he didn't drink at all. Isn't he dissatisfied with the girls in chufanglou?
Wind six Niang is puzzled, only listen to Qian Baoyin light mouth: "wind six Niang, you are to look down upon a person is not, small ye I have a lot of silver, quickly call your flower Kui over."
With that, Qian Baoyin slapped a stack of bank notes on the table.
This is really rich, wind six Niang think, also don't know how much money this stack of banknotes have.
Just in time, just as xiaocui'er came into the private room to change the tea for the guests, she didn't think that her hand slipped and the teapot fell.
"You don't have eyes, you are always so careless!" Xiaocui'er didn't grow up. She didn't know how many times to break the tea cups this month. Feng liuniang stuck her waist and wanted to push xiaocui'er to the ground for two blows.
Xiaocui'er's eyes were red and swollen. She picked up the pieces of broken teapot on the ground and went back.
"I'm really sorry, sir. You can rest assured about Huakui. I'll invite Huakui to you now!" Wind six niangs say, trot out of the compartment.
In Song Qingcheng's room, Feng liuniang knocks on the door.
Inside came song Qingcheng's voice like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley: "mother Feng, what's the matter?"
"Qing Cheng, mother, please do something. There is a master who wants to find you today. Will you help mother this time?" Feng liuniang continued: "at least, your mother treated you well when you were in the Chu Fang building, didn't she?"
The room pondered for a while: "good mother, when I change my clothes, I will go there!"
Wind six Niang listen to song Qingcheng agree, smile with a flower like left.
Inside, song Qingcheng stares at her gold and silver jewelry.
In the past few years, she has made a lot of money for Feng liuniang. When she first came to Chu fanglou, she signed a contract to sell herself to Feng liuniang. In recent years, she has been very successful and the guests have also appreciated her. She has not only saved enough money to redeem herself, but also enough money to buy a few acres of fertile land in her hometown and find a good family to marry.
The woman has been young for a few years, and she can't stay here all the time. What's more, after the last little prince's affair, she can see a lot of things at once. However, mother Feng always comes back and says that she's good for her. Helping her for the last time can be regarded as worthy of her care in recent years.
Song Qingcheng thought, just about to change his dance clothes, and heard the door ring again.
"Sister Qingcheng, when I went out in the morning, I saw that there were some sweet scented osmanthus cakes on the street that you liked best, so I brought some for you." Outside, it's xiaocui'er.
She didn't tell anyone about song Qingcheng's departure except fengliuniang.
"Come in!"
As soon as song Qingcheng's voice fell, Xiao cui'er pushed the door in.
When xiaocui'er puts the osmanthus cake in her hand on the dressing table of song Qingcheng, song Qingcheng looks through the bronze mirror. Xiaocui'er's eyes are as swollen as a small walnut.
Song Qingcheng looks back, and xiaocui'er treats her well. Although all she does in this Chufang building is to serve tea and pour water, it's really good for her. Xiaocui'er also tells her about her life experience in private.
Speaking of xiaocui'er, she is also a hard-working child. She lost her parents when she was young. She only came to Chufang building for a bite. Song Qingcheng looked into xiaocui'er's eyes. She cherished and sympathized: "is it true that fengliuniang has bullied you again?"
As soon as song Qingcheng asks, xiaocui'er's tears are just like the broken beads. If you want to say that xiaocui'er is good everywhere, it's just that her tears are too shallow. Fengliuniang wanted to cultivate xiaocui'er, but she was afraid that she would make the guests unhappy because she often cried.
"Ah, you are so weak, how can you have shelter in this Chu Fang building in the future?" Song Qingcheng gets up and says with emotion that when she is there, she can still say a few words for her in front of fengliuniang. If she leaves, xiaocui'er is afraid that she doesn't even have a person to speak her heart.
Looking down at his ready dance clothes, an idea appeared in Song Qingcheng's mind.
When the wind six Niang again at the door to urge, Xiaocui son has put on Song Qingcheng dance clothes.
Xiaocui'er's figure is almost the same as that of song Qingcheng, and song Qingcheng's usual dancing clothes are covered with gauze. Looking at xiaocui'er who has changed into dancing clothes, she can almost confuse the real with the fake, so song Qingcheng is relieved.
Because song Qingcheng has promised Feng liuniang to help her in advance, as soon as Xiao cui'er comes out, Feng liuniang takes her and pushes her to the private room.
As soon as xiaocui'er left, song Qingcheng changed her clothes and quietly went out of the room. Xiaocui'er often watched herself dance. If she could calm down, she would have to deal with the guests. Song Qingcheng thought, this is the last gift for xiaocui'er when she was leaving.
As for Feng liuniang, if you don't meet her, you don't have to be sad. Song Qingcheng always hates to leave. When she goes back, you can find another chance to report peace with Feng liuniang.
In the private room, Qian Baoyin almost had to wait impatiently. When Feng liuniang pushed Hua Kui forward, Qian Baoyin looked closely through the curtain. Hua Kui really had a certain figure. Looking at her graceful dancing posture, Qian Baoyin's face became more and more ugly.
After dancing, xiaocui'er breathes a sigh of relief and carefully looks at the guest across the curtain. However, the guest is also looking at herself. She is afraid that she is in a hurry and lowers her head.