"Oh, by the way, I would like to state one more sentence:
while everyone was still surprised by the last sentence, Li Yun swore to heaven:" pan Suyi is my li No one can take it away from Mr. Li. Who dares to rob me of plain clothes? I don't think I'll beat him directly, and his mother doesn't know him. Well, that's it. Let's go. "
A group of people were dumbfounded here.
Is this Mr. Li really crazy?
Does he know who is pursuing Mr. Su Yi?
The well-known leader of the Qing Gang Du Gang is the weakest group of suitors of plain clothes. Besides him, there is also an adult in the Yamen of Zhonghai city. He also sends people to show his love to Su Yi, expressing his willingness to let her become one of many concubines and completely break away from the bitter sea of fireworks and willow alleys.
This is the best choice for the sisters who are struggling in the four streets. It is not even one of the best choices to become a concubine of a big man.
After all, ordinary families can't afford to redeem themselves for them, and the big man's son will not give up the position of his wife to these women.
Even if they are "misters"!
"Let's go."
Li Yun grinned and showed his neat white teeth. With his overbearing manifesto, Li Yun made the leading maid blush and lowered her head to lead the way. Talk a lot of nonsense, but Li Yun refused to refuse to stay in
. Although Lee Lee Ye openly claimed that he would beat the suitors, no one believed that everyone was not treating him like a madman, but that he was regarded as a woodlouse from the countryside, and he had a big speech in the international city of colonialists in Zhonghai city.
Xiangling's residence, of course, was glad to see that this second master Li aroused the competitive heart of other big figures in Zhonghai City, and spent a lot of money in the book house at night, just to win the beauty.
In a woman's boudoir with elegant decoration, a maid is talking to a woman who is sitting in front of her desk, graceful and graceful, and has a high and cold temperament.
"Sir, it's like this..."
"As soon as the man came in, he said," I will personally teach those who want to rob Mr. Zhang, no matter what the Green Gang, Hong men, Mr. Li, and Mr. Zhang, including those red haired devils in the concession, I swear that I will hold them and hold them... "
Maid Cui Zi vividly told what happened in the book, but when she said the last paragraph, she couldn't help stopping.
"With plain clothes in my arms?"
The tall woman spoke calmly, holding a book in her hand. There was no emotion fluctuation on her fair face. It seemed that she was not discussing herself.
Yes, she was the "girl of the opera" who caused many big figures in Zhonghai city to rob her. Pan Suyi and even sour literati wrote a poem for her: Pan Bu is light in the palm, ten steps of fragrant dust produces Luo stockings; the imperial concubine plays the song, and Hu language enters the lute for thousands of years.
"Er."
Maid CuiZi is like a dumb firecracker, looking at Mr. Su Yi's indifferent face, you can clearly see a trace of sadness from her eyes.
"Mr. Su Yi."
The maid CuiZi could not help but persuade him, "that gentleman is really very good. He is very handsome, and it is said that he is generous and comes back from overseas specially for Mr. Su Yi. If he can really take him away, it will be a good thing."
“…… Maybe. "
After a long silence, pan Su Yi, who did not read a word, began to answer softly.