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Du Yueyao had indeed woken up a little earlier than usual, but she hadn't had the time to clean herself yet. She was still in her pajamas with one hand on her head, leaning lazily on the windowsill. His hair had not been tied up yet. His hair was disheveled, and an apricot flower was sticking out of his head.

Xiao Cui'er quickly entered the house and started running around barefoot on the wooden floor.

"What kind of clothes does elder sister want to wear today? What hairpin? " She opened the closet door, opened the jewelry box, and turned to look at Du Yueyao for instructions.

Du Yue looked at Xiao Cui'er who was by the side of the jewelry box, and her gaze moved from the jewelry box all the way to the window. She reached out to pick the apricot flowers off her head, and gently put them back on the window sill.

"Pick a peony for me."

"Huh?"

Xiao Cui'er did not expect Du Yueyao to say this, so she quickly ran down the stairs, fretted about the flowers, and picked a peony that was in full bloom, before quickly returning to the third floor.

"Yes, bring me this one."

Bringing fresh flowers to her head wasn't anything strange, but it was the first time Du Yueyao brought a peony on her head. As Xiao Cui'er tied up her hair, she also obediently put the peony back in place.

It was painted with a faint frown, and her lips were dyed as bright as the peony. In an instant, his entire body radiated with a different laziness and nobility from before.

Seemingly extremely satisfied with her outfit, Du Yueyao looked at herself in the copper mirror and nodded her head slightly. Her eyes turned elsewhere and it was quite interesting.

He noticed that Xiao Cui'er, who was standing behind him, had a strange expression on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did elder sister think of bringing Peony?"

Du Yueyao was startled by the question, but quickly reacted.

"Wouldn't it look good if I brought peonies?"

"It's good, of course it's good." Xiao Cui'er replied. She only suspected that based on her understanding of her elder sister, Du Yueyao had always dressed in simple and elegant attire.

"Then it's over." She smiled warmly, for the dress had a charming quality to it, and her eyes fell on the wardrobe, which had just been opened.

"Go and bring me the clothes with the golden thread peony."

That day, Du Yueyao had made a name for herself, and once again became the topic of discussion of interest when the brothel boat season was about to end.

They only knew that the Miss Yueyao in the Apricot Flower Hall was elegant and had an extraordinary appearance. He didn't expect it to be so gorgeous yet still so refined. Perhaps she was even more graceful and graceful than the current Queen.

But no matter how much those people talked about it, what Du Yueyao saw today was still the Prime Minister Zhao …

Accompanying Prime Minister Zhao took up most of her day. By the time he had left, it was already on the bright moon.

She took off her hair and makeup and put on her pajamas. Yawning, he went to the deck to drink tea and admire the moon with his sisters. It was a full moon hanging high above his head. It was exceptionally bright and moving. Although it was not as plump as August, it was already exceptionally pleasing.

Everyone drank scented tea and snacks as they enjoyed the moon while talking about the interesting things that had happened today.

They mostly talked about the guests they had met today, talking about all of them over and over again, all of them talking about the Mommy Chun.

So one more thing had happened today. When that Mommy Chun came over to provoke him, she was naturally stopped by Lanxiao once again. Strangely speaking, it was not a big deal in the first place, but everyone had long gotten used to the Mommy Chun's way of doing things. But after thinking about it carefully, she also felt that it was strange. Then, why was the Mommy Chun so engrossed in finding the fault with Spring Brothel?

He was clearly overestimating himself, yet he seemed to be addicted to it. Until now, if she didn't come looking for trouble one day, everyone would find it strange …

Under the night sky, there were no longer any fresh flowers on the brothel boat of the Mommy Chun sending them over. It was dark and not lit at all. At first glance, it looked rather creepy.

Furthermore, it was not easy to create a brothel boat. It would take several years of income and it would only be used for a few months every year. Even though the brothel boat were managed well, the income for these few months would be equivalent to half a year's worth of income.

But in terms of cost, it would take several years to earn back.

Aside from Lanxiao, who was originally rich to the point of overflowing with oil, a large portion of the brothel owners saw their brothel boat as their lifeblood and as an important part of themselves. They cherished him greatly and maintained him all day long.

However, the brothel boat in front of them looked pitiful. It was so dark that it swayed slightly due to the weak hydrologic waves, and if it wasn't for the fact that everyone knew the owner of the brothel boat, the Mommy Chun, being so unreasonable, they would probably feel sorry for the owner of the boat.

Mommy Chun's downfall was naturally because of her own mismanagement. However, she seemed to have targeted Spring Brothel, which had an extremely good business background. She only felt that the reason she had landed on this level was because her Spring Brothel was too good, and that it had broken her Na Hong Yuan's feng shui …

He also directed all of his hatred onto the sharp-tongued Lan Xiao and Du Yuyao, who had the face and body of a fox. In her eyes, how was Du Yuyao a human? She was simply a demoness, a fiendish ghost that broke through her feng shui … If she were to meet him that day, he would definitely skin her skin. This would let everyone know that she was a demoness …

Du Yueyao looked at the boat, and felt that it was dangerous, so she stopped looking.

Some girls also brought their guqin onto the deck and played a few of them, while others wanted Du Yueyao to play a few as well. She didn't try to beat around the bush. She played the last part of a song of the White-headed Hymn.

Spring flowers competing for Fang, five colors Ling Su, the zither is still under control, and the new sound is a story!

The brocade water has Yuan, the Han Palace has water, the other thing is new, the people of the dead, the alarm is lewd and do not understand!

He broke the vermilion string, broke the bright mirror, went to bed in the morning, and left with his head full of white hair. He tried his best to add more food to his meal, including the Jin Shui Tang Tang and the Jun Long Formula!

This phrase was not something that was commonly used in prostitute, and it was something that Mr. Wan Zhe had accidentally played a few years ago, which Du Yueyao had to learn. At that time, Du Yueyao did not understand the meaning of this song, but played it lightly, causing Mr. Wan Zang to laugh at her young ignorance.

As he grew older this year, he had learned too much about the sorrows between people. Naturally, he could read the thoughts of the aggrieved woman in the melody. In the past, when she was young, she had envied those beautiful young girls. It was as if they had endless feelings for each other, and their eyes were even deeper than that river water. However, it was only now that she finally experienced the sigh of Mr. Wan'er.

He was indeed young and didn't know how to feel about it …

The zither melody slowly spread out from his fingertips, landing on the soft bed of petals. He leapt into the air, and some of them followed the river, spreading out in the slow ripples to some silly figure standing by the river.

Du Yueyao closed her eyes. She couldn't see it, but she knew that Yin Ci was standing there.

She had been fearless and happy because she was a prostitute. After all, she was just making her own money and buying things for herself.

But as the days went by, it was the world that had worn down her spirit. She knew that she would eventually find someone to marry, someone who, like the women before her, would tolerate her identity, someone who would at least be a good woman and only care about her husband.

But Yin Ci gave her too much. He not only tolerated her, he liked her. When she looked at that child, what kind of clean pair of eyes did he have? They were completely uncontaminated by the filth of the human world!

It was as if in front of him, all of his usual cold and aloof beauty was excluded by his two eyes. With just a glance, he could see through his own heart.

How could she be with such a clean child? Carrying a broken bracelet that he had never seen before, he was walking through the city, trying to repair it. His thoughts were as pure as the plot of a story.

She had indeed been searching for that jade bracelet. But when he saw that jade bracelet, he realized once again that he was no longer the same as before …

His mother, whom he loved dearly, had played with her in her arms all those years ago, making her smile from ear to ear. Since he was now a different person from his own pure and innocent self at that time, she was naturally willing to be that silly, stinky little girl again.

If it was really as Yin Ci's mother had said, then that piece of jade was shattered because he missed his master and suffered too much in his heart.

Perhaps that piece of jade was heartbroken because he had fallen into the wind and dust? Although she felt that all of this was a fantasy, she had changed too much in the end.

He wondered what would happen if he met his mother underground when he died in the future … Will you be blamed...

Her mother had always been a pure and innocent little woman. When she saw the bracelet, she suddenly understood that her mother and Yin Ci were the same. In the end, he was still a stranger to the people he liked, as well as his own family …

So even though the Prime Minister Zhao was not only old, but he already had five wives and two or three children, she still met the Prime Minister Zhao every day. The news that was spread around the capital would have already spread to the entire Yin family, so Yin Ci was naturally aware of it.

She thought that Yin Ci would just give up and not reappear. However, when she walked to the window, the child was still standing dumbly in the distance.

Du Yueyao's zither skills were naturally incomparable to others. But before they could enjoy themselves, when they shouted for Du Yueyao to play another song, Spring Flower Moon Night, a gust of wind blew by, causing the boat to sway slightly …

A lot of the flowers on the boat had been blown off, and he could hear the leaves flapping against each other in the wind.

Soon, he thought of the Spring Thunder …