Qin Qing whispered a few words in the ear of the cuckoo. The latter nodded and said, "my girl said that she can agree to the childe's request, but on one condition, that is..." She got close to Feng LAN. Just when the latter thought that she was going to say something, she suddenly grabbed the white jade band between Feng Lan's hair, and her beautiful hair fell down, revealing her daughter's body.

After a successful attack, the cuckoo immediately stepped back and deliberately said, "I heard that a new number one has come to Qunfang building. I think it's a girl. I know you're not convinced that my girl's name has moved Yangzhou and put you in the spotlight, but it's too much to pretend to be a guest and deliberately make trouble. "

When Feng Lan was exposed, she was shocked and angry. Now she heard that Zijuan wronged herself as a girl in qunfanglou, and she was even more angry. She cried angrily: "you're talking nonsense

A wisp of smile passed through the eyes of the azalea, and she continued: "girl, dare you do it? In fact, you are not bad in appearance, but you have a smaller mind and a poorer temper. Instead of making some troubles here, you should not change your temper and cultivate your temperament." With that, she turned her head and said, "you guys, don't you think so?"

"Yes, it is." Those people nodded one after another, and one of them looked at Feng LAN fondly. "Look carefully, it's still very watery. It's not easy to see you. Well, this evening, I'll take care of you."

"Ah, brother Wu, you're not so kind. We saw it together. I won't agree if you say it's done."

Another echoed, "yes, such a beautiful woman must compete fairly. I'll give you one hundred Liang." They all know in their hearts that if they can see Qinqing, it's already burning Gaoxiang. It's impossible for them to want her to accompany them. Besides, they are all just families of little rich. The price of Qinqing is so high that they can't afford it.

Compared with Qin Qing, who can only watch from afar but can't play near, there are so many little beauties in front of her. I want to hold her in my arms and trample her.

The man, who was called brother Wu, disdained to say, "one hundred Liang is good. I'll give you three hundred Liang."

"I'll give you three hundred fifty-two." The four of them were asking the price recklessly. After a while, they got 600 Liang.

Seeing that they treat themselves as goods, Feng LAN almost cocked his nose, pointed at them and said, "you stupid people, you deserve to talk about me."

"Oh, it's still a little pepper. It's good. It's more exciting to play." Mr. Wu laughed more and more loudly, and then said to the three people who were still arguing over the price: "I'll give you 800 Liang. Today, you must let her accompany me."

Six hundred Liang is already a sky high price for those people. On weekdays, it's only two or three hundred Liang to come to Hongxiu Pavilion and call two pretty girls. Now Mr. Wu has raised the price to eight hundred Liang, which is beyond their tolerance. He shakes his head and says, "OK, OK, let's have a spring breeze tonight. Let's wait for tomorrow."

"Give in, give in." Wu Gongzi proudly arched his hand, walked to Feng LAN, and frivolously touched her chin, "little beauty, you are my son's, go, let's go back to Qunfang building express now, and make sure you want to die first!"

Feng LAN beat off his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "come on, break his hand for me!"

The two masters answered and went to master Wu. Looking at the posture, they really wanted to break his hand. He was so scared that he turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "you You don't want to fool around. Do you know who I am? My father is Wuzhong from Qingfeng rice shop. If you hurt me, you will have no good fruit to eat. "

"Qingfeng rice shop..." Feng LAN nodded, "I wrote it down." Just when Mr. Wu thought she was afraid of her own power, he heard a frightening saying, "the rice shop doesn't need to open any more."

This time, Mr. Wu, no matter how stupid he was, saw that Feng Lan was not a brothel woman. He stammered: "who are you?"

The maid said indifferently: "you are not qualified to ask my miss's name. You just need to remember that Qingfeng rice shop, which has been standing for decades in Yangzhou, was destroyed in your hands."

Not to mention the wailing and howling of young master Wu, Feng LAN stares at Qin Qing like a poisonous snake. After a while, she opens her mouth and shows her white teeth. "You're a good means. You almost hurt her!"

Qinqing smile, cloud light breeze is clear, "I just a joke with the girl."

"But I don't like your joke, red sleeve Pavilion..." She looked around and said to the rest of them, "smash this place for me. Remember, smash it clean. Don't leave a complete thing."

As soon as the tortoise slave's face changed, he said in a hurry, "please stop there."

Feng LAN repeatedly sneered, "you are a tortoise slave. What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Besides, there is no" enough "in my girl's dictionary."

"Although the red sleeve Pavilion is a brothel, it is not a place where anyone can go wild. I advise you not to ask for nothing. We don't have cheap things here. Now you're smashing them. When you tell the government, you'll have to pay for everything. "

Feng LAN sneered at GUI Nu's words, "my girl is short of everything, but she is not short of silver." Then she said in a loud voice, "smash it for me, smash it hard!""What's the matter?" A woman in the brocade came in with a frown. It was yanniang. Seeing her, the tortoise slave looked as if he had seen the Savior. He rushed up and told the story briefly. After a while, Master Wu's arm had been broken and he was wailing there.

Yanniang nodded and said to Zijuan, "it's OK. You can help Qinqing back to the room."

"Don't go!" Feng LAN choked a stomach gas, which is willing to let Qin Qing off easily, she looked at Yan Niang one eye, not polite way: "you are the Madame of the red sleeve pavilion?"

Yanniang said with a smile: "it's my family. Miss Feng is very polite."

Feng Lan was surprised to find out her identity. "Do you know me?"

Yanniang said with a smile: "Miss Feng is the first talented woman in Yangzhou. If I can't recognize her, why not fight?"

Knowing Feng Lan's identity, young master Wu really wants to die. Who's not easy to offend, but this sister-in-law? If you don't tell me, this hand is broken in vain.

"It's a bit of eye power." Feng LAN snorted, "the girl under you deliberately framed and humiliated me. How do you calculate this account?"

"Miss Feng has a large number of people. Don't worry about them. I'll take things with me and go to Feng's house to apologize." Yanniang has been wallowing in the dust for more than ten years, and her words are exquisite, so that people can not make mistakes.

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